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lehguru · 3 months
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BE MINE + ONE PIECE MEN
request: them asking the reader to be their partner + luffy, zoro, sanji & law
info: gn!reader, i forgor how i characterize them so bear with me, also this is me trying to crawl back to one piece so im sorry if its rlly bad; not proofread!!! (i should start asking ppl to beta read those istg)
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monkey d.luffy didn't really straight up asked you to be his partner. luffy being luffy, he walked up to you one day and said that you were his partner. you, having feelings for the captain for a really long time now, chuckled nervously, asking "what do you mean?". as he explained that nami told him that if he liked you, then he should ask you out, you could hear the red head sighing from somewhere—you knew at least half of the crew was watching you two right now. you laughed softly at the proud smile he wore and nodded, agreeing to be his.
roronoa zoro was almost the same as luffy, but at least he had the decency to actually ask you about it. during a beautiful day, you were on one side of the little garden that was built in the thousand sunny's deck, helping robin to water the plants. out of nowhere, a shadow was cast upon your crouching form; looking up, you noticed the green haired swordsman and smiled at him, getting up. "yes, zor—"
cutting you off, he asked in the same stoic tone he almost always had: "do you want to be my partner?". your eyes went wide and you let out a small exclamation of surprise. taking that as a denial, he turned back and started to walk away, but you managed to yell out his name. "yes! i will be your partner." the man huffed and nodded, but you could see a slight blush dusting his cheekbones.
when the subject is romance and love, you always expect sanji to be a master at it. out of everyone, he should be the one knowing how to ask someone to be his significant other, but he has never felt this... strongly about someone like he feels about you. when he approaches you to ask that, he's holding a little box with your favorite dessert, his long slender fingers shaking a little as words seemed to catch on his throat for the first time in front of someone he loves. he took a deep breath, a bead of sweat dripping down the back of his neck, you touching his arm and asking 'is everything okay, sanji?' with your sweet voice sent him over the edge. "do you want to date me?", his words were clear for him, but for you, he simply spat all of them out at the same time. you told him to breathe and say it again, and he did, his eyes looking at the floor with the shame of the rejection that would surely come his way. your head almost bumped on his as you jumped on his arms, screaming a yes and giggling loudly. he hugged you and spun you around, giggles of his own leaving his pink lips.
trafalgar d.water law didn't want to acknowledge his feelings for you. you were one of his closest friends, one of the few people he trusted the most—you knew things about him that he never told another soul; so he was afraid of losing you. terrified even. he had lost enough people that he loved during his life and he couldn't bear to lose another one. but... his other friends knew a little too much about his "silly" feelings.
"c'mon man, go ask them out." law saw himself being cornered by penguin, sachi and bepo one day, all of them with playful expressions. "the worst you can get is a punch."
he tried to ignore them, ignore how his cheeks seemed to be heating up, but they were being so obnoxious and annoying, he couldn't handle them anymore. with a burst of rage, he yelled at them, "can you shut up? i don't like them and they don't like me, either!"
"like who?" your voice made his heart leave his body and he felt like stabbing the three men—and bear—that were running away now. "no one." law replied, scoffing to himself for the slip up. "torao! tell me! come on!" now you were the one bugging him and he rubbed his face with his hand. you poked his cheek, giving him a little pout. "law, please!"
"it's you." he snapped, making you freeze. "it's you, dumbass." surprising the man, you started to giggle, making him go from annoyed to even more embarassed. "what?" you kissed his lips softly and started to walk away, saying that you accepted to be his partner.
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north-blue-hearts · 8 months
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Doctor's Orders
Character: Trafalgar Law Reader: Gender Neutral
Word Count: 1151
CW: smut, explicit, established relationship, unseen blowjob, no gendered description of the reader at all. 18+ only
Synopsis: Law has provided you part of body to make sure he doesn't over work himself. Story's mostly from his pov
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Law sits at his desk in the Polar Tang and finishes up the last of his paperwork. All the supplies are accounted for, and the outside medical jobs they had done were paid in full. For the first time in a long time, he had a few spare moments for himself.
Before he could stand from the desk a sensation bubbles up from between his thighs almost causing him to gasp out loud. He could feel your warm, wet tongue licking along the shaft of his cock. He had handed it over to you willingly a couple hours ago, under the premise that you'd make sure he took a break from his work.
One way or another.
Being able to see you suck him off was always a treat, but feeling you without being able to see or hear you was a new sensation. One that was intense in its own way.
Gripping the side of the desk, his hips buck against the pleasure in vain, he can feel the rush building, and he can do nothing to control it. It was disgraceful, being so close to orgasm so soon, but you knew his body well at this point and you weren't holding back. It didn't matter how much he twitched or twisted; he couldn't mitigate what you were doing to him. All he could do now was brace himself against the desk and try to stifle the growing need to moan.
He couldn't even demand you slow down, you were in a completely different part of the ship, and your tongue was shattering his train of thought. 
Heavy shuddering gasps are pulled from him, heat rushing to his face as his body tenses. Your tongue and lips shift around him, and the building pleasure plateaus. He can't force the shivering orgasm over the edge and you're keeping him right at the line. If he was able to reach you, he'd already be shoving his cock down your throat with hardly any apology.
"Fuck," he huffs into the air. Much more of this and he's going to have to hobble his way to your room. There was no telling how long you'd deny him if he just sat back and accepted it.
There's a knock at the door. For a cold moment he's worried you've walked from your room to his with his disembodied dick in your mouth.
"Captain, can I come in?" Sachi asks from the other side of the door.
Absolutely not. Willing himself under control, Law takes a few steady breaths and sits up. A hard suck on his tip crumples him before he can reply to Sachi, and he nearly slams his face into the desk.
Putting his arms around his head like he's been napping, he grumbles a reply.
"Make it quick."
The door swings open and Law glares at Sachi from under his hat. The smile on Sachi's face twists a little, and gives Law the impression he's aware of what - or who - is ailing his captain.
"We'll be at the next island tomorrow, here's the leave requests." Sachi says handing over a short stack of papers.
"Anything of note?"
"They requested leave for the first time." Sachi says and this time his grin is more knowing than Law would like.
"It's been a few months, it's not surprising." Law replies looking up at Sachi. "Anything else?"
Sachi's expression changes to one of worry. "No, but are you okay Captain? You look like you have a fever."
"I'm-." Law's body tightens against renewed pleasure and cuts his sentence short. "Fine." He growls through clenched teeth before relaxing a little. "I'm fine."
"(Y/N) was worried you were working yourself sick and it looks like-."
"Sachi." Law wasn't about to orgasm in front of his good friend and crew mate. "If that's all, then you're dismissed."
Sachi recognizes the tone of voice and stiffens before bowing and excusing himself. "Aye, aye, Captain."
The door closes and Law leans back in the chair, hands white-knuckle gripping the arms of it as his legs tense and twitch.
"Fuck, (Y/N)-ya..." His shivering voice fades into the empty room and even as he's getting ready to cum all he can think of is how much he wants to just rail you into oblivion. Pounding into that surprisingly sensitive body of yours filling you up and covering you with his cum until your eyes are hazy, and your tongue is hanging out of your mouth.
You, under him, too blissed out to care about the mess you had become. Begging for his cock to be buried wherever he pleases so long as you could scream his name in pleasure just one more time.
His hips buck into nothing as he cums into the air, your hand wrapped around him and pumping for all he's worth. Before he can even begin to calm down, he feels you push him into your mouth, sucking more out of him and nearly making him cry out.
The rush of pleasure causes spots to appear in his vision as he's panting heavily, sunk into the chair in exhaustion. He has a few seconds to catch his breath before he feels your tongue tentatively lapping against his tip, urging him to hardness again for another round.
"Hungry little pet," he muses with a grin. Expanding his room to cover the whole ship he finds you easily, shambling you into his room.
On your knees, on his desk, holding his cock, you look over at him with a cheeky smile, licking along the length. You're in nothing more than a collar, with leather cuffs on your wrists and ankles, lines of his cum drying on your face.
Standing up he hooks a finger under your collar and pulls you to his face. "You're dressed for more than just a simple break."
You lick your lips. "I figured you were done by now."
Gold eyes regard you, the amused and dangerous smirk sending chills down your back as he hums positively. A tug on the collar compels you to lean up to him as he leans down and kisses you.
The soft cool kiss pushes into you after a brief moment, and the captain's long fingers squeezing your ass and eliciting a happy moan from you. Catching your breath between kisses he pulls you in deeply, tongue pushing into you as his hands hold you tight against him. The embrace and kiss stealing the air from you as the heat rises into your face, making you euphorically dizzy.
"Your shore leave request is denied." He says sternly. You feel an odd pang, you were looking forward to spending a day on land with him and had hoped to coax him off the ship.
He grips your hair tightly forcing your head back as he smirks down at you, aware of at least some of what was going through your mind. "You're going to need a few days to recover from what I'm going to do to you." He promises, leaning down until his breath is hot against your neck, his voice lower than usual, heavy and full of promise and need.
"Doctor's orders."
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quinloki · 1 year
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Doctor's Orders
Character: Trafalgar Law Reader: Gender Neutral Word Count: 1151 CW: smut, explicit nsfw content, established relationship, unseen blowjob, no gendered description of the reader at all. Synopsis: Law has provided you part of body to make sure he doesn't over work himself. Story's mostly from his pov
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Law sits at his desk in the Polar Tang and finishes up the last of his paperwork. All the supplies are accounted for, and the outside medical jobs they had done were paid in full. For the first time in a long time, he had a few spare moments for himself.
Before he could stand from the desk a sensation bubbles up from between his thighs almost causing him to gasp out loud. He could feel your warm, wet tongue licking along the shaft of his cock. He had handed it over to you willingly a couple hours ago, under the premise that you'd make sure he took a break from his work.
One way or another.
Being able to see you suck him off was always a treat, but feeling you without being able to see or hear you was a new sensation. One that was intense in its own way.
Gripping the side of the desk, his hips buck against the pleasure in vain, he can feel the rush building, and he can do nothing to control it. It was disgraceful, being so close to orgasm so soon, but you knew his body well at this point and you weren't holding back. It didn't matter how much he twitched or twisted; he couldn't mitigate what you were doing to him. All he could do now was brace himself against the desk and try to stifle the growing need to moan.
He couldn't even demand you slow down, you were in a completely different part of the ship, and your tongue was shattering his train of thought. 
Heavy shuddering gasps are pulled from him, heat rushing to his face as his body tenses. Your tongue and lips shift around him, and the building pleasure plateaus. He can't force the shivering orgasm over the edge and you're keeping him right at the line. If he was able to reach you, he'd already be shoving his cock down your throat with hardly any apology.
"Fuck," he huffs into the air. Much more of this and he's going to have to hobble his way to your room. There was no telling how long you'd deny him if he just sat back and accepted it.
There's a knock at the door. For a cold moment he's worried you've walked from your room to his with his disembodied dick in your mouth.
"Captain, can I come in?" Sachi asks from the other side of the door.
Absolutely not. Willing himself under control, Law takes a few steady breaths and sits up. A hard suck on his tip crumples him before he can reply to Sachi, and he nearly slams his face into the desk.
Putting his arms around his head like he's been napping, he grumbles a reply.
"Make it quick."
The door swings open and Law glares at Sachi from under his hat. The smile on Sachi's face twists a little, and gives Law the impression he's aware of what - or who - is ailing his captain.
"We'll be at the next island tomorrow, here's the leave requests." Sachi says handing over a short stack of papers.
"Anything of note?"
"They requested leave for the first time." Sachi says and this time his grin is more knowing than Law would like.
"It's been a few months, it's not surprising." Law replies looking up at Sachi. "Anything else?"
Sachi's expression changes to one of worry. "No, but are you okay Captain? You look like you have a fever."
"I'm-." Law's body tightens against renewed pleasure and cuts his sentence short. "Fine." He growls through clenched teeth before relaxing a little. "I'm fine."
"(Y/N) was worried you were working yourself sick and it looks like-."
"Sachi." Law wasn't about to orgasm in front of his good friend and crew mate. "If that's all, then you're dismissed."
Sachi recognizes the tone of voice and stiffens before bowing and excusing himself. "Aye, aye, Captain."
The door closes and Law leans back in the chair, hands white-knuckle gripping the arms of it as his legs tense and twitch.
"Fuck, (Y/N)-ya..." His shivering voice fades into the empty room and even as he's getting ready to cum all he can think of is how much he wants to just rail you into oblivion. Pounding into that surprisingly sensitive body of yours filling you up and covering you with his cum until your eyes are hazy, and your tongue is hanging out of your mouth.
You, under him, too blissed out to care about the mess you had become. Begging for his cock to be buried wherever he pleases so long as you could scream his name in pleasure just one more time.
His hips buck into nothing as he cums into the air, your hand wrapped around him and pumping for all he's worth. Before he can even begin to calm down, he feels you push him into your mouth, sucking more out of him and nearly making him cry out.
The rush of pleasure causes spots to appear in his vision as he's panting heavily, sunk into the chair in exhaustion. He has a few seconds to catch his breath before he feels your tongue tentatively lapping against his tip, urging him to hardness again for another round.
"Hungry little pet," he muses with a grin. Expanding his room to cover the whole ship he finds you easily, shambling you into his room.
On your knees, on his desk, holding his cock, you look over at him with a cheeky smile, licking along the length. You're in nothing more than a collar, with leather cuffs on your wrists and ankles, lines of his cum drying on your face.
Standing up he hooks a finger under your collar and pulls you to his face. "You're dressed for more than just a simple break."
You lick your lips. "I figured you were done by now."
Gold eyes regard you, the amused and dangerous smirk sending chills down your back as he hums positively. A tug on the collar compels you to lean up to him as he leans down and kisses you.
The soft cool kiss pushes into you after a brief moment, and the captain's long fingers squeezing your ass and eliciting a happy moan from you. Catching your breath between kisses he pulls you in deeply, tongue pushing into you as his hands hold you tight against him. The embrace and kiss stealing the air from you as the heat rises into your face, making you euphorically dizzy.
"Your shore leave request is denied." He says sternly. You feel an odd pang, you were looking forward to spending a day on land with him and had hoped to coax him off the ship.
He grips your hair tightly forcing your head back as he smirks down at you, aware of at least some of what was going through your mind. "You're going to need a few days to recover from what I'm going to do to you." He promises, leaning down until his breath is hot against your neck, his voice lower than usual, heavy and full of promise and need.
"Doctor's orders."
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bananacatmeow · 10 days
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hi guys! so im going on hiatus khalas bye bye
gcses in 11 days and im literally panicking over my unprepared ass rn pray for me yall (DIL SE SACHI SACHI INSHAALLAH KE SAATH)
i will come on here once in a while to reply, but i might not be on here a lot :((
(if you see me slacking off you have full permission to smack my ass to monday lmao)
ill see u after 9th May!! love yall, genuinely so happy with you guys.<3
tagging a few but anyone's welcome to tell me to shoo:
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haitaniapologist · 2 years
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HOW THE MOST DANGEROUS THING IS TO LOVE. ( chapter ten. )
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pairings — bonten!sanzu haruchiyo x assassin!female!reader
word count — 4.1k
chapter song — achilles come down, gang of youths.
warnings — heavy angst, arguments, dr*g use.
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haruchiyo took a deep breath. why was rindou nagging him now? at 10pm?
yeah, he knew he had some late paperwork, but could the younger haitani really blame him for staying home? he had been deprived of yours and sachi's presence for so long, he just wanted to stay with his arms around the both of you until he died now. but rindou didn't have a family like his, and maybe he was just jealous. jealous because sanzu had a wife and a daughter, while the younger haitani only had paperwork to do. 
“i can't believe married life is making you soft, sanzu.” rindou sneered, and haruchiyo could almost taste the malice on his tongue. he swore the next time he saw haitani rindou, the other would run to his big brother's lap to ask for help to deal with sanzu's wrath. “is y/n your achilles's heel?” 
“shut up, rindou. i'm not becoming soft.” haruchiyo answered, looking around to see if you were around. what he was going to say was going to be the biggest lie he ever told someone in his entire life, but he needed rindou to hang up and leave him alone. “she’s no one important, are you listening to me? i’m going to divorce y/n as soon as this mission finishes, for god’s sake.” before rindou could say something, sanzu pressed the red button, sighing. 
he hated the haitanis. 
but at least he had a beautiful and hot wife at his side and, even though you didn’t love him, you loved the character that he put up every day to deal with others. and that was enough for him. 
— 
sachi had been acting strange since last night. 
you didn’t know what happened, but she seemed more clingy to you, and cold to her father. she wasn’t engaging in conversations with him at breakfast, or kissed his cheek before he left for work. as much as sanzu tried to act as if it didn’t hurt him — she was a toddler, after all, and toddlers always had mood swings — you knew it affected him. you tried to compensate your husband with even more kisses from you, and it seemed to work out. he left for work with a big smile on his face, and you didn’t know if it was because of your kisses or the mind-blowing sex you had in the night. 
maybe both. 
but sachi didn’t want to leave your side and, since she was on summer vacation, you had the company of a small five-year-old girl for everything. 
you didn’t mind, though. it was cute and fun to have her around, her head peeking up whenever she saw something interesting, or her little opinions on what you should buy in the grocery store — but, at the same time, you felt as if something was wrong. her green eyes weren’t shining as usual, and her touches seemed more desperate than a normal child’s would be.
it seemed as if she was expecting you to go away at any minute, and that worried you. 
haru told you to never leave him, so what if he changed his mind? what if he just wanted to have sex with you, and then treat you as if nothing happened when the mission was over? it didn’t make sense in your head, and you were probably overthinking and letting your insecurities speak up, but you didn’t understand sachi’s behavior. 
especially her happiness when takeomi arrived for dinner. 
you weren’t expecting him, not at all. haru had texted you, saying he was going to be late — after all, he had taken a day off yesterday to stay with you and sachi, and he had some late paperwork to do — and while you were disappointed, you understood and replied like nothing happened. when you told sachi, she acted indifferently. you expected her to be sad and even pout, like other times when he wasn’t able to dine with the both of you, but she just nodded. she seemed apathetic, almost, but her reaction to seeing takeomi took you by surprise. 
that, and the red roses on his hand. 
“uncle omi!” sachi squealed, running from the sofa and jumping right between his arms. you smiled, seeing the two of them interacting — it was almost seeing the past right in front of your eyes. at first, you thought it was your husband coming back from work earlier than he expected, but you weren’t disappointed to see takeomi. 
you cleaned your hands and walked to meet him at the doorstep, being taken aback by the bouquet on his hands. 
it wasn’t a special occasion — it wasn’t your birthday, and you didn’t know if you did something for him to behave this way. but you accepted it, sighing contently, closing your eyes, when he welcomed you in his embrace. takeomi has always been a comforting figure to you, and nothing would change that. 
he kissed your forehead. “the roses are for you and sachi, little one.” you brought them near your nose, inhaling their sweet scent. you never received flowers from anyone — it was a nice feeling. 
“thanks, omi. you're so kind.” you replied, walking away to put the flowers in the water. you didn't want them to die — and you would also take some of them from the living room and put inside sachi's room. you were sure she would love the smell and how beautiful they would look inside her four walls. 
“it's what my favorite girls deserves.” he winked at you, and you giggled, cheeks more warm than usual. 
it was such a childhood crush. takeomi had always been there for you when you were younger — but maybe were just your daddy issues speaking, too. you would never know, probably.
when you turned around, takeomi was already at the sofa, sachi still on his lap, a peaceful expression on his face. “i'll finish dinner, alright? we'll have salmon and potatoes today!” you exclaimed from the kitchen, returning to your task. cooking had become almost a therapy for you — whenever you didn't have many things to do throughout the day, you cooked everything and anything. haru and sachi were your guinea pigs, as always. 
you finished dinner to the sound of sachi's giggled and takeomi's lazy words, and you couldn't help but smile. they had such a special bond, and you knew why your husband chose him to be her godfather — but you didn't know why. they didn't seem to have a good relationship, haru always looking pissed and annoyed when takeomi opened his mouth. but you could tell the older man saw your husband like a younger brother, from what you saw of their interactions, and you were glad both sanzu and sachi had such a figure in their lives. 
not wanting to disturb their moment, you started to prepare the table. if it was just you and sachi, you both were going to eat on the sofa, but takeomi was there. you knew he was going to scold you — playfully, of course — for not being a good host. you could still hear his scolding because of your and senju's language. 
leaving your husband's plate inside the microwave, you leaned against a wall, watching sachi and takeomi together. he caught your gaze, and you smiled — he knew what you were thinking. everyone missed senju. 
“dinner is ready!” 
— 
haruchiyo never expected to arrive home to see his brother stealing his family. 
but that made sense, didn't it? takeomi had always been more suited for such a life than him. he was the older brother, the one that took care of him and senju when they were little; even though he once had debts and still smoke like a banshee, a cigarette was better than a pill and he at least acted on his feelings. it took sanzu almost two months to finally say he loved you, and he still felt nervous around you, heart racing and hand trembling to touch you — takeomi seemed so much more smooth with a hand around your shoulders while sachi was seated on your lap. 
you three looked more like a family than you, he and sachi. 
it was like his worst nightmare coming true. haruchiyo didn't want to work late — he never wanted to miss time that he could've been spreading with you and sachi — but mikey ordered him to finish such papers. and he tried to do it as fast as he could, but apparently wasn't fast enough. he was probably being insecure and doubting himself, and your words too, but he still remembered that day as if it was yesterday. 
and what if you noticed takeomi was better for you than him? 
it would make sense. haruchiyo was broken and didn't know how to react to people's feelings without being mean to them. his own daughter seemed to hate him now, and he didn't even know what he did to her. takeomi would never be like that — he wouldn't leave his house with his daughter being angry at him without asking first what happened, or even make his daughter angry at him.
takeomi was everything that haruchiyo wasn't, and he always feared the day everyone around him would notice. 
but that house was still his home, and he would let his brother take it away from him. 
he cleaned his throat as soon as he saw takeomi getting too close to you, and three pairs of eyes turned to look at him — all of them widened, surprised to see him inside his own house. if he didn't know better, he would say takeomi was the reason as to why he was held back at work. he would do that, too, if he wanted his older brother's wife. 
“haru!” you exclaimed, voice warm, while passing sachi to takeomi's lap. he watched as you got up and walked towards him, lips pressing against his, on a sweet kiss — but he couldn't find anything in him to reciprocate it. as much as he wanted, as much as his hands almost trembled to hold you and show to takeomi all the marks he had put on your body, to show who you belonged to, he couldn't. you would be happier with takeomi, and haruchiyo knew that. 
your happiness always came first than anything else. but could he really live to see you in the arms of another? 
he said nothing as you looked at him, the hurt dancing in your eyes making him want to carve his chest open, and he hoped his brother could understand what his eyes were saying — but, even though he felt a rage he never felt before, he was still a little brother that loved the big one. 
haruchiyo walked away, trying not to since at sachi's voice calling him. takeomi would be a better father to her, he was sure of it, too — even though he did a lot of mistakes with him and senju, none of them could be compared to his. she would be happier with a more responsible and caring man, too. both you and sachi deserved so much better than what he could give you two. 
closing the door behind him, haruchiyo never noticed when the tears started to fall from his eyes. the last time he cried was when he thought you had left after that day, and he couldn't even remember the last time he cried before it. he didn't like the feeling of it — he felt like a little kid again, seeing his best friend's house with signals of sale and wondering where she was for days. it was funny, wasn't it? he only cried because of you. 
he thought, he really thought, he could be happy with you. it was frustrating to know that another thing that he craved was too pure for him. 
“haru?” your sweet voice took him away from his thoughts, and he didn't even notice when he sat on the bed. you seemed hesitant, voice lacing with worry and a bit of hurt too, and he hated to know that he was the cause of your despair. he felt your hand on his cheek, bringing his gaze to rest upon you. “what happened?”
he shook his head, like a stubborn kid, not wanting to tell you what he was feeling. you couldn't know, because you wouldn't be able to understand. 
“is it because of takeomi? you know he's only like a brother t—” 
“you said you were in love with him.” 
that was it. the words left his mouth before he could think, and haruchiyo knew he'd lost you forever after them. 
“wha— i never said that… to… you…” he could see it on your face. when realization kicked in. 
— 
you could hear senju giggling, making your cheeks even more warm than they were before. 
you should have never accepted to play truth or dare with her, haruchiyo, keisuke and mikey. it was a game for older kids like shinichiro and takeomi — you five were a bunch of seven and eight year olds, while the boys were ten years old and more mature. “truth or dare, y/n!” she exclaimed excitedly, green eyes shining with mischief. 
“truth.” you answered, knowing that her dares would be horrible. the boys groaned — you hadn't chosen dare in any of the times the bottle landed on you. 
“do you love any of my brothers? like, loving as in wanting to marry them?” you almost choked on your own spit at her words. but you nodded, nonetheless — because in truth, your child's heart thought it was in love with the oldest akashi. 
she smiled smugly at you, winking. you knew the next time the bottle landed you, anyone would ask who it was. 
and when the question left mikey's mouth and you answered takeomi's name, haruchiyo never knew such a pain in his entire life. why couldn't it be him? he did anything you asked, always making sure you were smiling and forgetting the screams back at your home, and he knew you considered him one of your best friends. wasn’t it enough to love him, like he loved you?
why takeomi, and never him? 
— 
“.... haruchiyo?” you asked, eyes widened, and your heartbeat was the only sound you could hear inside the room. 
no, that couldn't be true. haruchiyo was dead and buried six feet in the ground, takeomi told you! that kind and sweet boy from your childhood perished in a gang fight, fighting against mikey and the tokyo manji gang, that was what takeomi said — and you believed him, because why would he lie to you? or didn't make sense. you've mourned him, coming to terms that the boy you've loved your entire childhood — even though you acknowledge your feelings for him ten years later — was gone. he was dead.
but then, why haruchiyo being your husband made sense? 
the big green eyes and white lashes that brought the past back to you whenever you looked at them, sachi looking like a carbon copy of senju, takeomi being her godfather — were you that blind? you always thought yours and haruchiyo's souls were made of the same material, that he was the half of it, that you would recognise him by touch alone, by smell, by the way he walked on earth. but he was there in front of you, and you never noticed. 
it made a bitter taste come to your mouth. why did he never say anything to you? did he hated you for leaving without warning so much that he wanted to punish you? to make you live with him, fall in love with him, without knowing who he really was? 
how could that sweet boy of your childhood become such a cruel man? 
however, the words he professed to mikey when knowing you were the one playing the role of his wife made sense now. 
“not her, mikey… you know she…” 
he never wanted you as his wife, in the first place. you held back a sob — you loved him, you loved him as both haru and haruchiyo, and he probably was thinking about leaving you as soon as he could. were his words just a bluff to make sex easier with you? it made you sick, how easily you trusted him, and you wanted to throw up everything you ate at dinner. 
he said nothing, of course. he only looked at you, eyes boring holes on your body. but you wanted him to know the pain you were feeling — it was as if someone was breaking all your bones while you were still awake, purposely doing that to see you whimper and scream. “you knew this whole time that we're… that i…” your throat was dry, and the words couldn't get past the lump inside it. tears were rolling down your eyes freely, and you wished they were small glass pieces to pierce your skin, to make the pain of your chest more bearable. 
haruchiyo nodded. the worst thing was that he seemed to be feeling the same pain you were. 
maybe he was still half of your soul, after all. 
“why? why you never told me anything?” the question left your lips with a sob, and you tried to breathe to not be consumed by your anguish. did you want to know the answer? 
you watched as haruchiyo's face twitched in pain. he opened his mouth and closed it, as if he was thinking about what to say — and the more you looked at him, even though he had scars and his face was more mature, he looked exactly like the last time you saw him. you wanted nothing more than to kiss his face and hold it against your chest, and was what hurt the most. you would never be able to be angry at him.
“i…” he started, and you blinked the tears away. “you would never accept me, love me, knowing i'm your haruchiyo.” it seemed that verbalizing his thoughts hurt him physically. “i've changed, y/n. i'm not him anymore, even if you think so.” he gave you a pained smile. “you love sanzu, and not haruchiyo. that was alright with me, until now.” he finished his explanation, and a fire of rage ignited inside you. it was fed by the hurt and grief inside you, and you feared it would consume your body for years to come. 
“who do you think you are to say what i should feel?” you choked out, the hatred in your voice making haruchiyo wince. he deserved it, he really did, but he never thought how painful it would be. “i love you and nothing can change that.” 
oh, would you never understand? the boss always said how the most dangerous thing was to love. and he was right. you would do anything — you would kill, you would even kill yourself — to stop fighting him, to things to be like they were before, just because you loved him. love was the most dangerous weapon in the world, and haruchiyo held it tight against your throat. 
“you don’t, y/n. you love the idea of sanzu, the façade i wear every day, so people can’t see how broken i am.” the same sad smile was still on his face, and you shook your head, not wanting to hear him saying such things about himself. “it’s true, y/n. you deserve so much better than me, and i was a fool for thinking we could’ve been happy together.” 
“are you saying our marriage is over?” he tried to ignore the hurt in your voice, but it was too much for him. he needed to get out of this room, he needed to breathe fresh air and forget everything — forget about you, about you two together, about his daughter, about the life you two had. it would be better, he kept saying that inside his head. he nodded, and the sound that left your mouth would haunt him for years. 
you tried to reach for him, shaky hands trying to get a hold of his skin to try to make him change his mind, to see how wrong he was — that you loved him and that you would love him forever, but he was gone before you could blink twice. “haruchiyo?” you asked, turning around the room like a lost child. “haruchiyo?” you asked again, running around the house. you had nothing inside your head but him — you needed to hold him against your chest and let him cry all the tears he had been bottling up, making him see that even though he was a broken man, you didn’t mind helping him glue his pieces again. 
“haruchiyo?” you let a last cry of his name to leave your mouth, right at the front door, seeing how the shoe rack lack his shoes and his coat wasn’t on its usual place, in the living room’s armchair. he left, and with him, he took all your everything — would he ever come back to your arms? 
you stayed still in front of your front door until you felt takeomi’s hands on your shoulders. “i’ll find him.” he left with a kiss on your forehead, and a ‘i’m sorry’ whispered against your skin. as soon as you heard takeomi’s car going away, you wiped your tears, taking some deep breaths. someone else needed you right now, someone that needed you more than anything else. you would be able to dwell in your suffering later — and you thought that was what a mother would be. someone who gave up on their own suffering to make sure their children were happy.
but sachi wasn’t your child, and you didn’t know if she would still be in your life when your husband came back home. 
— 
it wasn’t difficult to find haruchiyo. 
takeomi knew where he would be. it was a place that he was always before sachi was born, and still went some days in the week before you entered his life — the best thing that you did to his brother, in takeomi’s opinion, was to take him away from his addiction. but old habits die hard, and he knew he would find him in one of koko’s clubs, dilated pupils and a lazy grin on his face. 
however, even though his younger brother was in one of koko’s clubs, in the vip section, he wasn’t like his usual self. dilated pupils, yes, but no lazy grin — but only a sad frown on his face, and tears falling down his eyes. the last time takeomi saw haruchiyo crying was when mikey inflicted the twin scars on his face, and it made takeomi’s heart to break into small pieces. 
“nii-chan?” haruchiyo sounded like his kid self, and takeomi didn’t hesitate to wrap his arms around his form on the ground, kneeling to bring his face to rest on his shoulder. it had been more than fifteen years since his brother called him that, and takeomi held back his tears. haruchiyo didn’t hug him back, and he knew he was higher than normal — he feared that if he was a few minutes late, he would lose his brother forever. “you’re home.” haruchiyo sniffed and takeomi sighed. “is senju and y/n back too?” 
senju. oh, senju. 
they never talked about the loss of their baby sister, and takeomi never thought how much it might’ve affected his brother. haruchiyo never acted as if he grieved senju, nor even visited her grave — that is, until sachi was born. everyone who knew senju could see how much aunt and niece looked alike, both in appearance and personality. it hurt takeomi to look at sachi’s eyes and see his sister in them, but he made sure that he wouldn’t make the same mistakes with his niece. her father seemed to think the same, too. 
“yeah, they’re both home.” maybe he wasn’t supposed to lie, but what would takeomi do? if he said the truth, maybe haruchiyo would feel even worse. 
“do you think y/n and sachi still love me, nii-chan?” it was something that takeomi couldn’t know, but the tears in your eyes when he left and by the way sachi held his shirt, asking if her mama and papa would be okay, he knew you both loved him as if he was the one who hung up the stars so you could giggle and create new constellations.
“they do, haru.” takeomi answered while he maneuvered his brother’s body, making sure that haruchiyo was holding him tight so he wouldn’t fall while he got up. “let’s get you cleaned up, okay? then you’ll be able to see them again.” 
his baby brother nodded, nuzzling his face on his chest, like he used to do whenever he had nighmares as a kid.
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khepiari · 11 months
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Kiss That Nuisance, Dear Captain!
Day 3 of LawLu Week 2023 hosted by @lawluevents
Canon Divergence. SFW. Set in chapter 1053-7.
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Come on you cannot part ways without a goodbye kiss Captain! Strawhat Luffy has woken up and is already partying!” Sachi reminded me of our last night in Wano as he peeped at the partying people from our room. Goodbye kiss my arse! Who would want to say goodbye to the headache called Monkey D Luffy! And kiss him? Not me! “Oh, Captain, look-look your object of affection is hugging Captain Kid and dancing on top of the dome!” Nope, even offering me jealousy bait won’t earn a reaction from me. I have seen that guy party and I know what a party animal he is! Why was my crew even here? I had not asked them to accompany me! They wanted to party, so why were they accompanying me when they went against my wishes!”
I had wanted to sneak out before Strawhat figured it out, Bepo had other plans — he wanted to party with the Strawhats and talk with Strawhat’s doctor! I had to ask him if he forgot I was a doctor too! To which the reply came, “You will not understand, your and my body are differently built, Captain!” And I was to believe his and Chopper’s bodies were similar, My Vice Captain — a Polar Bear and Strawhat’s doctor, a Racoon! Only commonality? They both could speak the human language and walk on their hind legs! Who had been looking after my best-friend for so long until he met that tiny Racoon? But he was gone without answering me!
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onelostgirl · 1 year
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Chapter Two: Number 13
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“Y/N! I’ll get us something to eat just get us the seats.” You look over to Faye as she offers to get the food. You definitely don’t fight her on this, you don’t exactly have the means to buy food from a sports concession stand.
While this was something that bothered you, ridiculous prices at sports events you didn’t have time to dwell on that. Your bladder began constricting reminding you of a pressing matter,,somehow you’d forgotten you needed the restroom. You needed it since the drive to the stadium began but you were too concentrated on driving to let that bother you.
But now you needed to go, like right now. So you quickly thanked Faye and began a brisk walk to the restroom.
Everywhere your eyes fell you saw banners, posters, people holding signs, fans with players faces, and endless merch from both teams playing today.
The Alders you were familiar with, having attended nearly every game since Korai’s career with the team began. It was the other team being showcased that you did not know.
Hmm. I wonder if Ko will have fun today.
You thought to yourself, lately it was like he had an itch he couldn’t scratch. He was particularly eager about something, it didn’t occur to you that he might have just been excited about the upcoming game.
A part of you wondered why this game might be different from any other he played. You were then reminded of something Sachi said, “Well he knows a few players from that team”.
“Oh so it’s like a reunion and seeing how much everyone’s changed then.” You reply to Sachi as he’s cleaning up his waiting room.
“Yeah basically, I mean you didn’t see our match in high school but it was pretty epic.”
Sachiro paused as you both looked at each other, so much time had passed and so much had changed. You had. So had he.
“Well then I guess, I’d better cheer harder then usual.” You replied as Sachiro gave a small smile,
“Yeah just make sure to cheer at the right time, don’t want you embarrassed like the Red Falcon game.”
“Ugh, Sachi, you just ruined it. Jeez, one time I cheered too loudly for the other team because I thought that Ko made that point.” You pout crossing your arms across your chest, recalling how everyone in the stand gave you a weird look. You really should dedicate more time to understand this game.
“HEY WATCH IT!” A voice boomed in front of you as you were pulled back to reality. Before you could register what was going on you stumbled into something hard and felt something extremely cold run down your pants.
“AH!” You screamed when the cold liquid seeped through the fabric into your thighs. You looked down to see that it couldn’t have been water because it left a reddish stain on your clothes.
“Oh crap, m’ bad! I shoulda’ been payin’ attention.” A voice spoke as you looked up from your ruined clothes to what your eye line met which looked to be an extremely large, muscular, fit chest. You continued on the pursuit to locate a voice as your head looked up, the first thing you noticed was his large, brown eyes.
They reminded you of roasted acorns for some reason. Autumn.
His blonde hair shined brightly with the lights from above nearly blinding you.
“Oh, it’s cold.” Was the only response out of your mouth.
From your reply, the blonde man looked down and finally realized what had happened. His face quickly contorted into a nervous, apologetic expression.
“Shit! Yer wet! Crap, uhh! Do ya got extra pants?” The stranger asked as your eyebrows scrunched together in a ‘you’re joking right’ face.
No, you genius! I don’t have extra clothes! What person brings extra clothes when they go out?!
At first you didn’t think much but now that the liquid had settled in, you felt sticky, dirty, and very annoyed. Who cares that this guy might have been a little, just maybe, kinda-very attractive.
“No I didn’t plan to get something spilled on me so, I didn’t think to pack extra clothes.” You tried to bite back the attitude that was making its way up your throat. To be fair, it was also your fault for getting distracted.
“Oh yeh, well maybe ya could use this fer now?” The blonde replied handing you his jacket. His golden and black jacket.
It finally occurred to you that this person was an athlete. Not only that-he was a player from the team that would be facing Korai’s team today.
Something similar must have registered in his head as he actually took in the entirety of your outfit.
If the navy and gold didn’t give it away, it must have been the winged hairband you wore that closely resembled eagle’s wings.
“Err, guessin’ yer a Alder girl.” He commented not offended but not exactly indifferent either.
“Well I mean if ya’d rather not take this then maybe-“ he began but you quickly waved it off.
“I’m not exactly comfortable sporting the opposing teams merch while at a game against them but its not like I have another choice.” You reply reaching your hand out to accept the jacket, he didn’t look at all happy about it but must have felt responsible since he offered it.
He gave a small chuckle, “Well just don’t ya go flauntin’ it yeh, might get a few choice words thrown at ya.” He joked knowing how passionate fans of any team could get.
“Yes just what I needed- another reason why volleyball games will lead to my eventual demise.” You said folding the jacket to hide the name of the team and tying it around your hips, it mostly covered the stains so at least there was that.
You just couldn’t get a break, could you. Whether it was sitting on the wrong side of the court, cheering at the worst moment, and now-repping the opposing team while there for another.
“Well maybe if I’m nervous, I’ll look fer ya in the stands. To remember yer havin’ a worse day.” He joked as you gave him a glare, he smirked in response turning to run in the opposite direction.
As you watched his retreating back, you stared at the name on the back of his jersey.
MIYA. Number 13.
You guessed you’d be seeing him a lot for the next few hours.
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Author’s note:
Hey lovelies, sorry for the late update but had to get somethings settled. You know how it goes. Anyways I’m super excited for you all to see how the story will progress. In this chapter Y/N and Atsumu met for the first time and as you can expect it was far from the ideal introduction. All we can do is wait to see how their story will unfold.
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Lakshmi Posted: Happy birthday Kanhu💗. My little Natkhat Pati Parmeshwar.
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24 million likes and reblogs.
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Shiv: Happy birthday bestie!
Ganesh: Happy bday, uncle Vishii 🥰.
Narad: Narayan Narayan🎊 let's all party!
Garud: Happiest bday, Shree Hari!
Indra posted:
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Sachi made it for you😍
Narayan: happy birthday to my avatar🤭🤭❤.
Shiv: Narayan, it's your birthday.
Narayan: yea but I believe that my Krishna avatar should reply😉😚.
Krishna: Shiviiii. Thanks everyone🥰.
I feel so old.
Shesha: you are old.
Krishna: Dau, you're older than me😪😑.
Shesha: 😆.
Krishna: at least I still look young.
Shesha: wdym? 🙄.
Krishna: you have wrinkles!
Shesha: they're called coils😭.
Garud: lol.
Saraswati: Kanha. Happy birthday!
Krishna: thank youuu.
Parvati: Kanha.
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Krishna: Yaayy!! But I wish that you guys can send it to me, instead of sending picture. I'm very very hungryyyy.. I'll complain to Maa Yashoda about you all.
Shiv: now she won't let me in😪.
Indra: don't worry. We'll send the makkhan😅.
Radha: maybe you have to ease up on the makkhan, Kanhaiya!🤭🤭🤭.
Krishna: Radha Radha. Don't say such a thing.
Parvati: Bratha Narayan.
Krishna: Subadra, hi🤩.
Parvati: can you believe what Shivi did. I was churning butter for you and he ate it all. Him, Ganesh and Kartikey😒😒. So I told Shivi to churn it instead.
Krishna: oh no. Shivi that's very natkhat.
Ganesh: I didn't eat any makkhan😶. On purpose
Kartikey: we were just testing it.
Shiv: yea, it must be of best quality.
Parvati: you're saying that I can't cook?!
Shiv: nooooo priye😬. You can.
Parvati: you ate out bratha Narayan's makkhan😒.
Shivi: but I churned a new batch, Paro.
Parvati: 🙄.
Krishna: 🤣🤣😅🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣.
Parvati: caught you red handed:
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Krishna: oh no🤭.
Shiv: 😶. Don't share it to the group🤭.
Narad: well Hari and Hara are one.😄. They should share the makkhan😁
Kartikey:
Here you go uncle Vishii🥰
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Krishna: aww. They're really pretty😍.
Radha:
How did the flower taste🤭
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Krishna: like bhakti😇.
Shesha: like natkhat😄.
Krishna: yea maybe both!
Narad:
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Krishna: 😍.
Narad: all for you🤭.
Krishna: you all are the sweetest🤗💓🙊.
Shesha:
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Narad: my chocolate don't drizzle drizzle.
Krishna: 🤭. Delicious ice cream, Dau😍.
Ganesh: 😋.
Vayudev: enjoy your day, Kanhu🤩.
Parvati: yea enjoy with your devotees 💞.
Radha: and don't pull their legs too much 😜.
Shiv: just be Krishna 🤭.
Narayan: I want some makkhan too.
Lol lol. I know that I'm Krishna 😆😍😝.
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chaandniraat · 9 months
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a few gentle reminders for anyone who needs them. <3
1— your body deserves love, regardless of what happened in your childhood or how other people have treated you. your calloused skin deserves to be tended to with care; for when one is treating wounds, they are to gently disinfect and apply ointment, haina? now the disinfection may sting at first, and perhaps tenderness towards our body also stings at first. but it is the first step on a path to recovery, and the point of recovery.
2— when we treat a wound, we don’t want to infect it further or increase chances of sepsis (this is why we disinfect, apply antibiotics, or cover the wound with gauze). similarly, when healing from a lifetime of battle, after disinfecting from negative energy, you have to continuously protect yourself against the negative energy.
3— a little bit is better than nothing at all, even if it isn’t perfect. brushing your teeth for 5 seconds or even using mouthwash is better than not brushing them at all.
4— do it scared, do it sad, but by all means necessary, do it. i know it’s scary, but who would we be as humans if we did not take risks?
5— that being said, you don’t have to do anything if you don’t want to. protect the choices you have, and please learn to say no. the worst they can do is anger, and honestly back to point 2!
6— you can break the cycle. i believe in you <3. this is really an elaboration on point 5. but you don’t have to hit children if you don’t want to, even if all your ancestors did it. you can embody love, be kind, gentle, and genuine; even if you come from a constant battlefield. you don’t have to let your circumstances define you, as cliche as it sounds.
7— this one goes out to all my brown girls. be undigestable. meri jaan, mera chaand, meri phool, apni rooh ko azaad karney ki puri ijazat hai aapko. be outspoken, be daring, be free, be a rebel, be bold, be loud; speak even if your vocal cords have to send an earthquake warning, but speak. bol meri jaan ke terey lab azaad hain. awaaz buland karkey bol, unn maaon k liye, unn behnon k liye, unn betiyon k liye jinko majbooran khamoshi ikhtiyar karni pari. it is better to anger a thousand misogynistic aunties and uncles and retain your soul as opposed to keep those same aunties and uncles happy whilst your body has become a graveyard for your heart, mind, and soul. let their tears water a garden in your body for an evergreen heart as opposed to the acceptance of flowers on the gravesite of your heart, body, mind, and soul.
8—call the people who love you and the people you love. you’ll feel better, and please say sachi at this point of reading so i can reply with muchi hehe xx.
9—you’re allowed to start living instead of surviving again.
10—sadness (sometimes) is healthy. but you control your emotions, not vice versa.
11—i promise you it gets better. even if you think it won’t. the void isn’t forever. you will be okay.
12—please. on the days where you can be the worst, most violent, hurtful version of yourself, choose love, kindness, respect, and gentleness; because that’s when you need it the most. do not just choose love, become love. embody it.
13—you are loved. you are important. you need to be here. i’m so glad you are here. please stay here. i need to make you a beverage, hold your hand, braid your hair, cut up fruits for you, give you presents, and tell you it’ll be okay. and you will figure it out.
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ramayantika · 1 year
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✨🧡🌙SEND THIS TO TEN OTHER BLOGGERS YOU THINK ARE WONDERFUL. KEEP THE GAME GOING ✨🧡
Yeh sachi bolun 2 mahine pehle aaya tha shayad navratri ke time pe sorry itni late mein reply krne 😭
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incorrectwatamote · 2 years
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*on Twitter*
Sachi: I’m gay
Sachi: I’m not actually gay, my girlfriend Koharu-chan stole my phone.
Yuri, replying: Say that again, but slowly.
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xthequietkiddox · 1 year
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Part 2
— They fell asleep in each other's arms, as the night falls and the stars are bright, and the moon illuminates into Aoi's bedroom window, as Sachi's head is on her chest, sleeping peacefully in her arms. They both get tired from the ordeal, but it was worth it, for she didn't feel pain from what her best friend did to her, she was gentle with her movements, avoiding to hurt her.
The next day...
She wakes up first, as she glances at Sachi who was still asleep, she smiled and covered her with the sheets, as she gets up and went into the bathroom to take a shower, she looks again at her best friend and leans closer to kiss her forehead then she headed to the bathroom.
She went inside and opens the shower, letting the water pours into her body, as she begins washing, she can't wrap into her head what happened last night, remembering the kisses that Sachi has given her, touching those parts where she kissed her. She can't believe they made love, after Sachi confessed to her about her feelings, and then things went so fast, she found herself naked and then it happens.
As she washes her body, she heard the bathroom door open and saw Sachi, looking at her.
"Good morning." She greeted her.
"Good morning too," Sachi replied
"Do you want to take a shower now?" She asked her
"Well... I'll just take a shower later, I'll go down to make some breakfast."
"Hmm, okay, but.."
"But what?"
Aoi went out of the shower and walks towards Sachi... Sachi gulped as she comes closer, pulling her hand,
"You should take a bath..."
Aoi pulled her towards the bathtub and opens the faucet, as she guided her to go in the bathtub.
"Aoi?"
"Hmm? You're staring at me, are you??"
"Ahhh, nevermind."
"I know what you are thinking"
Aoi enters the bathtub as well and they sit down, face to face, dipping into the water.
"Sachi, can I ask you something?"
"Yes, sure, what is it?"
"How did you feel last night, while you were making love to me?"
"Umm, speechless and maybe a bit awkward, because you let me take you, even if it's your first time, I didn't expect you would let me..."
"Honestly, I didn't know what came over me, I just felt that, I wanted to make you feel that I accept your feelings, and probably, deep in my mind, I wanted to feel how you make love to a girl."
"But giving me that, it makes me feel happy but... won't you regret it?"
"Don't worry about what I may feel, you are my best friend and you know me more than anyone else."
"But what I made you feel, that's what I feel about you, maybe a way of letting you know how much...I love you... but you know I respect you... I won't do it unless you give consent or you let me..."
"Yeah, I know, so don't worry okay? It's okay with me. It's you after all."
Sachi smiled at Aoi and they just sat there, silent for a while. Then... Sachi leans closer to Aoi's face, staring at her eyes, saying...
"You are beautiful, do you know that?"
Then she kisses her on her lips, igniting the fire within, Aoi holds her nape as she deepens the kiss, then slowly pulls away, saying...
"I love you..."
"I love you too." She answers back.
After taking a bath, they get dressed and went down to make some breakfast, as Aoi makes something warm for them to drink, while Sachi makes some breakfast, humming to a song she's listening on her phone.
After cooking, they sat down and start eating, as Sachi needs to go home later to get some stuff, 'cause she's going to stay at Aoi's place for a little while.
"Are you sure I can stay here?"
"Yes, it's fine, I'm living alone, and I can use some company."
"Hmm okay. Don't worry, I won't mess up here." Sachi grinned.
She laughs at her as they continue eating, and then after they go out of the house and went into the bus station, Aoi would come with Sachi to her place.
"Maybe I should bring my car so we won't be riding the bus," Sachi said
"Sure. It's been a while since I've been in your place."
"Yeah, and it's kind of lonely there, but it's okay."
As a bus arrives, they get in and sit on the back.
The morning sun was beautiful, as it shines through the bus window, as Aoi leans on Sachi's shoulder, pulling the other earphone gently from her ear, as they both listen to the music from Sachi's phone.
And so it plays...
"When I'm without you
When you leave me on my own
Minutes hours turn to days
And I just don't know what to do
I'm nothing without you
Don't ever let me go
Words of fondness are too broken hearts
As nearness is to love..."
Sachi holds her hand and squeezes it gently, as the wind blew in their faces, in one breezy morning.
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空雲 日晴 @soRaguMO_hisei 2024/04/14 (日) 20:50:48 Replying to @maedaya_olive ワンちゃん、 全然カメラ目線くれないですよね🤣🐕 私も実家に犬がいるので 彷彿としちゃいましたw
本日、笛吹市にお邪魔しました!✨ パモニルパフさんにて 前田屋さんのオリーブオイルも購入できて、 笛吹市も本当に美しい風景で🌼🌸🏞 素晴らしい思い出をいただきました🥰🥰🥰 裕子(ヒロコ)🌸 @hiroko_fujimaki 2024/04/14 (日) 20:45:27 Replying to @maedaya_olive 早く散歩に行きたい部長と苦笑する社長の表情が優しいとっても素敵な瞬間ですね🎵 雲一つない青空はもう夏のようです☀ 撮影はお散歩の後にした方が良かったのかも⁉️ その後、良い宣材写真が撮れてますように〜✨ けい @KeosJy 2024/04/14 (日) 20:21:12 Replying to @maedaya_olive 広報部長を撮る前田さんの表情がとても優しい笑顔で素敵です✨🐕 どんな宣材写真になるのか楽しみにしてます🐕❣️ しーこ @siikoromen 2024/04/14 (日) 20:16:31 Replying to @maedaya_olive 社長も広報部長もかわいいです😆🐕 ま る な @nao2289 2024/04/14 (日) 20:10:11 Replying to @maedaya_olive 部長をメインにした画像を宣材写真にするのもありかもしれません。 すいか @kyo_suika 2024/04/14 (日) 20:09:09 Replying to @maedaya_olive 社長と部長シリーズ楽しみにしています😃 くう間もん @kasu3iro 2024/04/14 (日) 20:01:51 Replying to @maedaya_olive お疲れ様です✨🫒U^ェ^U🐕❣👒 暑💦で🐾🐾アチチ?~~
🏥も西日、☀に近く? 暑💦ですー^^;〜〜 前田屋さんの🫒かけたい日々です( ;∀;)贅沢は❌敵?😆 さとこ(N→S) @okourt11 2024/04/14 (日) 19:58:42 Replying to @maedaya_olive 啓介くんも広報部長も可愛い♡ Sachi @SK07190730 2024/04/14 (日) 19:58:11 Replying to @maedaya_olive 広報部長は 影の社長…😊 ちはるん♪ @chiharu509 2024/04/14 (日) 19:51:21 Replying to @maedaya_olive 部長w🐕前足浮いてます😂 早く行きたすぎるのがわかりますね🤭可愛い❣️前田さんの苦笑が優しい🥹❣️ ありひろちゃん @arihiro_CHAN 2024/04/14 (日) 19:46:09 Replying to @EkuCm7RlB4uQba1 and @maedaya_olive 九州の甘みのある醤油 美味しそうですねー!モーリーさん 前田屋さんのオリーブオイルのおかげでいろんな料理がワンランクアップするんですよねー 旨みが増します☺️ モーリー @EkuCm7RlB4uQba1 2024/04/14 (日) 18:22:22 Replying to @arihiro_CHAN and @maedaya_olive 小玉葱を十字に切り込み入れてレンチンして鰹節に九州の甘みある醤油かけて食べるの好きでやってましたが、ありひろちゃんの、うまうまそーーー(´ρ`)やってみまする🤗 ありひろちゃん @arihiro_CHAN 2024/04/14 (日) 16:57:36 レンチン新玉ねぎ 半割りにして だし醤油と黒酢と 前田屋さんのオリーブオイル  鰹節をぱらぱら スープを少し味見したら… やばっ😳 美味しすぎる! 甘ーーーーーーーーーい😆 うまーーーーーーーーい😋 @maedaya_olive
ありひろちゃん @arihiro_CHAN 2024/04/14 (日) 05:27:27 Replying to @maedaya_olive いきなり暑くなって夏日とか! 身体がついていかないですよね… 植物も同じなんですね それはそうかと気づかされました
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SACHI-Group Inc.
Sustainable And Compostable Horizons Industry Group Incorporated or SACHI-Group Inc. is a company that I found for my second try at creating a story for the Aim2Flourish project. I was skeptical that I would be able to find another company given the short amount of time I had left. I tried messaging companies during the last time but to no avail. Silent Beads only replied to me because I had dealings with them before. That is why I thought that I might have a hard time looking for a new one. Fortunately, I found the website of AKO Packaging, a company that is under the SACHI group that sells cassava-based packaging. Unlike the other companies that I messaged, they immediately responded and told me to send them the proposal for the interview. Luckily they agreed and they immediately gave some time for the interview the following week. This company is a little more intimidating because it seems much bigger than Silent Beads. Luckily, however, the group seems passionate about sustainability and the innovation that they are promoting. This seems like a perfect company to practice the appreciative inquiry method because they like to talk about their brand and products. 
SACHI group is a company that was founded in 2021. They started by importing cassava-based packaging from indonesia because no company was manufacturing the product here in the Philippines. Over time and after managing to acquire some grants and investment, they managed to start manufacturing the products in Bulacan. Another surprised because their factory is located in Marilao Bulacan which is very near where I am staying. Currently, they are still importing the cassava resin which is used to make the packaging. Although the Philippines is an ideal palace to grow cassava roots, finding farmers to grow them is quite challenging. According to them, it is also not ideal for them to be the only buyer of cassava if ever the farmers decided to start growing them. It is part of their long term goal to eventually partner up with local farmers for their raw materials, but for now, it is not practical. They also dont have the technology to convert raw cassava starch into cassava resin like in indonesia. They also hope to get sufficient grants and investment to eventually start manufacturing the resin here. Regardless, they are still the first manufacturers of the cassava-based packaging here in the Philippines and they have helped removed over 150 tons of plastic since they started manufacturing. 
What is interesting about these cassava-based packaging is also something most of us overlook. Seeing biodegradable packaging is somewhat common these days, but SACHI groups emphasize that biodegradable does not automatically mean that its good for the environment. Even for biodegradable bags, it can take hundreds to a thousand years before they degrade. The main product proposition of their cassava-based packaging is that it's both biodegradable and home-compostable. Their product degrades and decomposes under 90 days and can provide compost to nourish the soil. Their bags can also completely dissolve in hot water making them easily disposable, unlike normal petroleum-based plastic bags. This difference is very technical but very significant. This makes their dream of a circular economy possible since the used cassava bags can be composted for agricultural use. The manufacturing process of cassava is also more environmentally friendly compared to petroleum-based bags and paper bags. It emits much less greenhouse gas than plastics, and it uses less water and energy than the manufacturing process of paper bags, not to mention more durable than the latter. This is the type of innovation where if everyone manages to see its value and adopt it, it can truly become better for the environment. I would say that cassava bags are the future of packaging.
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ME AND MY HUSBAND. ( chapter two. )
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pairings — bonten!sanzu haruchiyo x assassin!female!reader
word count — 3.1k
chapter song — me and my husband, mitski.
warnings — a bit of angst, fluff, a "marriage".
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“papa.” sachi called her dad while she was seated on your lap, your little ‘family’, mikey and bonten’s number 3, kakucho, in the gang’s reunion room, waiting for their connection in the city’s registry to make yours and sanzu’s marriage a real thing in the papers to arrive. said man was scowling down at you whenever you and his daughter had a fond moment together, and you thought he was jealous of how sachi was being touchy with you. “why doesn't mama have a big ring like in the movies?”
both you and sanzu were caught by surprise with her words, and you noticed how intelligent sachi is. she knew more things than she let people know. “because papa loves mama very much, and he couldn’t wait for us to get married.” you replied, and you swore you saw little smoke coming from sanzu’s ears as if he was a train. but he nodded, putting an arm around your shoulders and bringing you two closer to him. 
he was surprisingly warm. and he smelled good too — sandalwood, you were sure of it. 
he pinched her cheek and sachi’s squealed, a quiet giggle leaving your lips seeing her reddened cheeks. her green eyes were filled with love, and you knew that someday you would leave her and such a thought broke your heart. “you know how papa is, baby. don’t i always forget to put your hair in a bow for you to go to school?” she gave him a disapproving look, resting her head on your shoulder. “papa forgot to buy mama a ring too. but today we can buy her one, okay?” 
before she could answer — and even you react to his words, something too… thoughtful of him for someone he just met — the contact arrived, paper in his hands. 
he handed them to mikey, who read the certificates with a keen eye, to see if everything was alright. he just nodded to the notary clerk, and he seemed to let out a breath he was holding for a long time, and bonten’s boss turned to you and sanzu. “you can sign it now.” sanzu was the first to get up, and you place sachi in the chair he was seating, pressing a kiss to her hair. you signed the paper with the pen sanzu handed you, an indecipherable expression on his face. 
mikey and kakucho signed as witnesses, and the date of the marriage was from a week ago, to not raise suspicions for yours and sanzu’s relationship. it was a bittersweet feeling. you always wanted to get married in the future, but you never thought it would be in such strange circumstances.
after the notary clerk left, leaving a copy of the certificate for you and your now husband, you and sanzu were seated side to side again, sachi on his lap now, facing mikey. “you two should act like a couple that is in love with each other.” sanzu's face at his boss’ words hurt your heart a little, and you tried to pay him in the same coin. you saw kakucho putting a hand on his face, as if he knew it wouldn’t be a good idea — and you didn’t understand why sanzu hated you so much. “you will sleep in the same room and share it. sachi needs to be in a normal home, so she won’t say things that will blow out your identity.” you both nodded, and mikey turned his attention to you. “and you will be the most perfect housewife and stepmother. once sachi befriends shouta, you’ll probably be called to have tea with his mother and you will need to know what a housewife does, so you can befriend her too.”
you nodded. it would be an easy task if your husband wasn’t sanzu. kakucho, on the other hand? it would be a dream to be his housewife. 
mikey handed you and sanzu a bunch of papers. “we've made a whole story for you two, and sanzu?” when his number two nodded, mikey continued. “you three will move into the suburbs in three days. i guess it'll give time for you and sachi to pack your things from your penthouse.” you sensed how distraught he was from the idea, but he couldn't say no to mikey. 
you scanned your eyes through the papers, trying to understand what you needed to be. you had been sachi's babysitter since she was three — her biological mother died when she was two, and sanzu stayed a whole year searching for a babysitter that she would tolerate, which was you, a mere college student. you two fell in love gradually, but you didn't want to say anything because of your professionalism. but sachi noticed how you and her father loved each other, and she played matchmaker. it was a cliché love story, but something people would 'aw' at, and something believable. 
“papa, i want to show mama our home.” sachi demanded after mikey finished talking, pocking her father's cheeks. 
sanzu groaned. he was used to his daughter's behavior, but he couldn't understand why she warmed to you so quickly. it was good for the mission, but not for him. “yes, of course, baby. let's go, y/n.” 
you shoot him a dirty look. if sanzu thought you were to be a compliant and dutiful wife, he was so wrong. but sachi was the reason behind him bossing you around, so you could at least feign to be in love with her dad so she wouldn't say strange things in school. giving mikey and kakucho your goodbyes, you followed sanzu and sachi. she started to make grabby hands at you, and you know she wanted to be held by your arms. sanzu passed her to you, and you noticed how in tune you two were. as if you knew each other since two years ago, like the little story mikey made for the mission, and not just a few hours. “sanzu.” you called him while the elevator was coming down, and the only indication he was listening to you was his stiffened body. “if we want to succeed in the mission, shouldn't i know your first name? i'm a sanzu now, too.” maybe his first name could give you a hint as to why his green eyes seemed to be familiar, and why sachi looked like your childhood best friend. 
“papa's name is haru! it's what uncle omi calls him.” oh, so he had a brother? interesting. but the name didn't ring any bells inside your head. 
you smiled at sachi. “do you have an uncle, sweets? how is he?” 
before she could answer, sanzu cut. "it's just sachi’s ‘godfather’. nothing special, she calls all my colleagues by uncle." it seemed that both you and sachi had things to say, but the elevator stopped, and you two shared a glance — sachi putting one finger over her mouth and you nodded. you knew you would extract the words from her mouth soon. 
“mama, it’s raining! look!” sachi pointed to the windows, a huge smile on her face — but you were worried. you didn’t bring any umbrella and the clothes you were using were the only ones you had, and you didn’t want to soak them. and sachi health was important too, of course. it wouldn’t be good for her to be soaked too.
you felt sanzu’s hand on your lower back, urging you to walk, and you did. “sanzu, i don’t have an umbrella.” you whispered to him while you three were outside the building. he said nothing, and you were holding sachi close to your chest, so she wouldn’t either run away from you — as she seemed too excited with the rain — or be hit by the water droplets, and before you could say some nasty words to him, you felt a warm thing falling in your head. 
sachi grabbed her father’s suit jacket by its sleeves and draped it around you two, and you felt your cheeks heating up. 
sanzu looked at the two of you, and you swore you saw a flash of fondness on his eyes, what prompted your cheeks to become even more red — he was stunning just wearing the vest of his suit and a white button up, and the look of his eyes was too captivating for you to look away. 
“mama and papa are flirting!” 
the car ride was awkward. 
after sachi exclaimed that, you and sanzu were a blushing mess, but thankfully his car arrived before she could say anything else. you helped sanzu to put his daughter in her seat inside his expansive car, making sure to not get the little girl so wet, before going to the passenger's seat.  
sachi talked the whole car ride, and you smiled seeing how excited she was to have a motherly figure. you couldn’t wait to have your own routine with her, but you knew your heart would break when the mission was finished and the guy was killed. you knew you could still have a relationship with her like the others members of bonten had, but it wouldn’t be the same thing. 
when your little family arrived at sanzu’s penthouse, sachi took you by your hand, showing you all the rooms inside it. sanzu only rolled his eyes, almost affectionate, while sachi screamed and gasped, telling about some memories of her. your heart was warm and at the same time heavy, because in three days you would be moving to a suburban house, but maybe you could make new memories with her — and while sachi told you about her home, you learned more about her. how her favorite color was pink like her daddy’s hair, or how sharks were her favorite animal, or how her uncle ran was her favorite uncle, because he was the only one who let her put butterfly clips on his hair. or how her daddy was the strongest man on earth, and he always gave her piggyback rides when they went to the amusement park together. her room was bright pink and had a lot of shark and strawberry themed things, and you smiled fondly when she took a big shark plushie from her bed. 
“mama, meet mr. sharky! he’s the one who sleeps with me when papa is away and i’m missing him.” your heart clenched at her words, but you knew that now, with you being married to sanzu, she won’t be so alone anymore. 
you smiled at her and the plushie. “hello mr. sharky, i’m y/n, sachi’s mama!” 
the little girl giggled, putting the plushie on her bed again, and taking your hand again. “mama, now i’m going to show you your room now, okay?” you nodded, being dragged by her to the last door in the corridor. you caught a glimpse of sanzu, who was probably cooking something for you three to eat, and you resisted the urge to smile. if he wasn’t so insufferable, maybe you could fall for him. 
sanzu’s — and now yours, too — room was quite simple. white walls, black furniture, a big bed, a closet and a big bathroom too. everything in his penthouse was more expensive than everything you ever owned before, and it was quite overwhelming. the money you made as an assassin wasn’t enough for you to have a good life, and you had to have some part jobs too — your former apartment was nice, but not as nice like that. 
sanzu called you two to have lunch, and you were surprised by how good she seemed to be as a cook. it was a simple pasta with meatballs, but it was delicious. you giggled seeing sachi’s mouth dirty with tomato sauce, hand reaching for a napkin — only to be met with sanzu’s warm one. you retreated your own quickly, cheeks red, like your husband’s.
sachi giggled. 
“sachi.” sanzu scolded her, and you averted your gaze to your unfinished plate. 
"it's okay." you whispered, smiling at how careful sanzu dealt with his daughter. he was the number 2 of bonten, the second most dangerous man of the whole country, but he still blushed at an almost five-year-old antics. it was cute. 
sachi giggled again. “mama, your cheeks are red like tomatoes! and papa's too!” 
“that's what happens when little girls like you think they're funny.” sanzu tried to scold her because of her comment, and you smiled. they were a funny duo, you have to admit. sachi had sanzu wrapped around her finger, and you knew soon — if you weren't already — it would be you. 
lunch finished with no more accidents, just small talk, and you offered to wash the plates and other utensils while sanzu watched a bit of tv with sachi. she liked to watch a show about three girls who were spies, and you couldn't help but smile when you heard her gasps and smiles — and small screams of “papa, you do that better!” — when anything happened. you finished the dishes with a sigh, not knowing now what to do. would you sit with them on the couch? would you retreat to sanzu's room and sleep, as you didn't have any clothes or anything else than a few weapons and a cellphone? 
“are you finished, sweetcheeks?” sanzu's voice startled you, and he smirked. “aren't you supposed to be a trained assassin?” he teased, and you rolled your eyes, watching sachi getting excited with her cartoons. every time you thought something good about sanzu, he proved you wrong.
“i am. but i'm in a home environment, i will not let my guard up in sachi's presence.” you could hurt her if she did something abrupt or that scared you, and you didn’t want that. 
“fair.” he nodded. “but get ready, we're going shopping for your new things, my dear wife.” 
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the shopping trip was nice. 
sanzu was fairly good with fashion, and he mostly let you decide what you decided to try, sometimes picking something he thought would suit his suits — so you two could match whenever it was required for you two to be in an event together. you tried not to think about going to a gala as sanzu's date, or else your cheeks would become red again. 
he was also very lenient, saying that you could buy anything you wanted, and he would pay. 
like her father, sachi was a perfect shopping companion. she was always urging you to try matching clothes with her, and you even though you saw a flash of fondness in sanzu's eyes for the second time in the day, watching you and sachi doing a little show for him with matching dresses or skirts. 
besides clothes, you also bought shoes, makeup and accessories, knowing you would need to pose as the housewife of a powerful and rich man. you didn't think it would be a difficult mission — from all the ones you had before as an assassin, that was going to be the easiest one. taking care of a child, a house and doing nothing else the entire day? you were in paradise. 
“mama, you stay here.” you nodded at sachi's command, sitting pretty on a bench, after sanzu put all your bags inside the car and you three ate dinner. “and turn around and cover your eyes!” 
you did as you were told, but after a while, you opened your eyes again and started to browse through social media. you had to make new ones, of course, because the old y/n was dead. mikey said he was going to do it — fake a body and pretended you were found dead in a river, without so many investigations — to not raise suspicions to you in your new life. you had a fake name once, yes, but now you would be using you real one and you didn't know what to feel. you hadn't the best relationship with your parents — your father’s drug addictions being the main reason why you became an assassin — and using their name again gave you a bittersweet feeling in your mouth. 
“mama! i told you to keep your eyes closed.” sachi crossed her arms, a pout on her face. you scooped her up in your arms, kissing her cheek. 
“i'm sorry, baby, but mama needed to look at her phone for a little.” she nodded, her smile returning to her face, and sanzu cleared his throat.
“we should be going. it's late, and she's sleepy already.” you nodded, noticing how he was uncharacteristically quiet. the walk towards the car and the car ride was quiet too, but mostly because of sachi's sleep state. she was so cute sleeping, and sanzu noticed how you tried not to squeal whenever she did something cute. 
you would be a good mother for her, he was sure of it. 
“i will put her to sleep, okay?” you said, already walking around the car when sanzu parked. “you can leave my bags here and i'll take them upstairs tomorrow.” he nodded, watching how carefully you picked sachi up, kissing her forehead and nuzzling her in your lap. despite his better judgment, he encircled an arm around your shoulders, bringing you and sachi closer to his body. you rested your head on his shoulder inside the elevator, heart hammering inside your chest — and sanzu noticed that you still smelled the same. 
he helped you to put sachi on the bed, changing her clothes and showing you how she liked to be tucked under her covers. it was such a cute sight. both of you kissed her forehead, and you closed the door quietly behind you, following sanzu to the bedroom. 
“i don't have any women's pajamas here, i'm sorry.” he handed you a cotton shirt and a pair of boxers, and you smiled at him. 
“this is perfect. thank you, sanzu.” 
haruchiyo watched you entered his bathroom, taking the small black velvet box from his trousers' pocket and putting the golden band on his marriage finger. that was sachi's idea, of course. her mama needed a ring, like the ones she saw in the movies, and he hoped you wouldn't be uncomfortable because of that. if you asked about why he was doing such a thing, he would say it was for the sake of the mission. 
even though you were wearing some old clothes that belonged to him, haruchiyo thought you were the most beautiful woman in the world. he still couldn't believe he was seeing you again — after all those years of not knowing where you were or what you were doing after you left. you gave him a puzzled look seeing the small box and the ring on his finger, and he gave you a sheepish smile. “may i?” 
you nodded, scooting closer to where he was and extending your hand. he put the diamond ring on your finger, and he remembered sachi's words — he knew that if he didn't say what they researched, she would be upset with him. and an upset sachi was the worst sachi.
“i promise to love and cherish you until the end of this mission, y/n. nothing will ever happen to you, and you count on me for everything you ever need. that's my oath to you as your husband.”
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Marika jp. @mind_foods 2024/01/22(月) 23:56:08 Replying to @Ryota_Fujimaki 0309、楽しみです。 hiroちゃん (ひろiro) @iro_one_iro 2024/01/22(月) 23:03:59 Replying to @Ryota_Fujimaki and @TBSCDTV かっこよかったです🥰 大人な粉雪でしたね。すごく気持ちがこもっていてジーンときちゃいました🥲😊 なっぱ @rem_kako 2024/01/22(月) 22:53:38 Replying to @Ryota_Fujimaki and @TBSCDTV 今日も素敵でした🥰 また休みの日にゆっくり見ます🎵 かおるちゃん @cosumosu928 2024/01/22(月) 22:13:06 Replying to @Ryota_Fujimaki and @TBSCDTV 仕事終わって走って帰ってきて何もしな��ですぐに録画みました! なんて素敵な粉雪❄️😭❄️❄️ とてもとても素晴らしい歌唱とアレンジに拍手喝采❗ 👏👏👏👏👏👏👏👏👏👏 亮太さん最高に素敵でした💗 ため息しばらくとまりません😍💓💕💗💕💕💕💓💕💗😍💕💗💕💕😍💕💕💕💕💓💕💕💕💕💓💕💕😍ありがとう🥲 智香子🌼🍀 @chikako0309 2024/01/22(月) 22:04:06 Replying to @Ryota_Fujimaki and @TBSCDTV #CDTV視聴しました~📺👀 名曲「粉雪」が生まれた20代の亮太さんも今現在40代の亮太さんもとても魅力的でした~🥰 バンドのメンバーとの写真アップ、とても和気あいあいな感じが伝わりました~😆🎵 もんちゃん @monchan0309 2024/01/22(月) 21:44:16 Replying to @Ryota_Fujimaki and @TBSCDTV 本当に本当に素敵でした✨ 笑顔になります😊 元気になります👍 いつもありがとう❣️ ☆erin☆ @wowbang5 2024/01/22(月) 21:27:25 Replying to @Ryota_Fujimaki and @TBSCDTV 亮太さんの歌唱の魅力200%の 「粉雪」 アレンジも含めとっても素敵でした✨✨ もんちゃん @monchan0309 2024/01/22(月) 21:26:08 Replying to @Ryota_Fujimaki 可愛い笑顔☺️ 39ライブ楽しみにしています🎶 きー @227214o 2024/01/22(月) 21:16:13 Replying to @Ryota_Fujimaki and @TBSCDTV フルの粉雪とっても素敵でした! 衣装もシックでかっこよかったです😊 ゆうり @yaaamaaa___ 2024/01/22(月) 20:55:58 Replying to @Ryota_Fujimaki and @TBSCDTV 豪華な粉雪…ありがとうございます😭 ゆうり @yaaamaaa___ 2024/01/22(月) 20:54:40 Replying to @Ryota_Fujimaki 可愛い可愛い可愛い🥹🥹🥹 umesun @umek3 2024/01/22(月) 20:50:22 Replying to @Ryota_Fujimaki めっちゃ笑顔😆グレーのコーディネート素敵です🩶 ようこちゃんねる ꕤ ユーチューバー 𖤐 ̖́ @MYmelodyn_n 2024/01/22(月) 20:47:23 Replying to @Ryota_Fujimaki 39行きます〜☺️✨✨ 楽しみです❣️ Satoko @Carpe_Diem_365_ 2024/01/22(月) 20:34:09 Replying to @Ryota_Fujimaki 素敵でした♡ あまあま @amaama_yksthgin 2024/01/22(月) 20:26:01 Replying to @Ryota_Fujimaki and @TBSCDTV めちゃくちゃカッコ良かったです! いつもと違う感じも良いですね☺️👍 冬になると聴きたくなる名曲です❄️ ゆつき @remiyuki8012 2024/01/22(月) 20:24:48 Replying to @Ryota_Fujimaki and @TBSCDTV いつもの面々に安心感を感じつつ🎸🎤 冬になると聴きたくなる曲。 それに20年近く上位になり続ける「粉雪」❄ 最強です! gash @a_kie_1123 2024/01/22(月) 20:23:47 Replying to @Ryota_Fujimaki and @TBSCDTV めちゃくちゃ素敵な粉雪でした🎸 録画、何度もリリピートしてます~✨📺 ゆつき @remiyuki8012 2024/01/22(月) 20:21:15 Replying to @Ryota_Fujimaki やっぱり「粉雪❅」冬うたNo.1☝️て思いました🌟 THANK YOU LIVE 2024、今から楽しみです😆 空雲 日晴 @soRaguMO_hisei 2024/01/22(月) 20:11:42 Replying to @Ryota_Fujimaki 本日も最高すぎました🥹💕💕💕 3月9日のライブも楽しみすぎます✨
#CDTVライブライブ #藤巻亮太 #粉雪 #3月9日 https://youtu.be/UNRJyBHziX4?si=ARmHTPhUE-Cx78_C いも @imoco123 2024/01/22(月) 20:09:53 Replying to @Ryota_Fujimaki and @TBSCDTV 素敵でした♡感動でした!! バンドのしっとり粉雪✨ 聴き惚れました〜 まりも @rQCvLwvNf6uvrlI 2024/01/22(月) 20:09:06 Replying to @Ryota_Fujimaki 観ました。なんだろう、あらわしようの無い感情になりました。きっとあのアレンジでの粉雪は初めて観た。呼吸をする時間さえも勿体ない位目が離せなかった。又宝物が増えました。ありがとう。ツイードの?スーツがすきすぎる。とてもお似合い。 izu- @Izugamin 2024/01/22(月) 20:08:34 Replying to @Ryota_Fujimaki とっても素敵な粉雪でした❗沁みました❄ 39ライブも楽しみにしています🎵 フランスパンmimi(暴走洗濯機、ぶぁん、めがしら) @yomieko444 2024/01/22(月) 20:07:26 Replying to @Ryota_Fujimaki and @TBSCDTV 聞かず。。TVerで聴きます! yasuko🍇 @merychan_0903 2024/01/22(月) 20:05:14 Replying to @Ryota_Fujimaki カッコ良かったです😊 THANK YOU LIVE 2024楽しみにしています。 izu- @Izugamin 2024/01/22(月) 20:02:20 Replying to @Ryota_Fujimaki and @TBSCDTV 昨日の粉雪も今日の粉雪も最高でした❗ 39ライブ楽しみにしています🎵 こきち @IgmS18dgH3o8aiz 2024/01/22(月) 20:01:24 Replying to @Ryota_Fujimaki 39ライブめっちゃ楽しみです🙃 n。 @39_RF_223_030 2024/01/22(月) 20:00:47 Replying to @Ryota_Fujimaki お疲れ様でした!!!!胸熱粉雪でした❄︎☃︎¨̮❄️❄️ 楽しいの伝わりました!うれしー✨ pompom*藤巻っこ @remi_pompom 2024/01/22(月) 20:00:10 Replying to @Ryota_Fujimaki 来週も亮太くんに会えるしあわせ❣️ とびまゆ @eKk3NwS1lzJIXRi 2024/01/22(月) 19:58:30 Replying to @Ryota_Fujimaki 少し出遅れてしまいましたが、リアタイ出来ました❗😆昨日のライブもそうですが、めちゃくちゃ声出ていますよね✨(失礼?) salassa(サラサ) @Heartful__Voice 2024/01/22(月) 19:58:16 Replying to @Ryota_Fujimaki and @TBSCDTV 20年前の曲をサラリと伸び伸びと歌えていらしたことに、感動しました✨
現役の歌手なんていうのは、本当に限られていると思います。 日々の努力が詰まったステージだと思いました。 感動をありがとう😊 Sachi @SK07190730 2024/01/22(月) 19:57:57 Replying to @Ryota_Fujimaki and @TBSCDTV 昨日の今日で うれしかったです 3月9日も野音 行きま~す😊 えりちゃーん @erichaaan39 2024/01/22(月) 19:57:44 Replying to @Ryota_Fujimaki 39ライブがますます楽しみです🥰♪ ドラセナ🌿 @angelicaleavs 2024/01/22(月) 19:57:17 Replying to @Ryota_Fujimaki and @TBSCDTV 大人な雰囲気でとっても素敵でした🎶「粉雪」何度聴いても名曲だなとしみじみ感じます❄️ お写真もありがとうございます✨ 裕子(ヒロコ)🌸 @hiroko_fujimaki 2024/01/22(月) 19:56:12 Replying to @Ryota_Fujimaki 「楽しかった〜」って言えるのは素敵なことですね❗(こちらは大緊張しながら観ていましたが··😅)この放送で3月9日のライブがますます沢山の人に広まりますように〜‼️😆🎶 。。。 @akkiki39 2024/01/22(月) 19:56:07 Replying to @Ryota_Fujimaki おつかれさまです。。 お手て、かわいかったです。。今日も雪降り、辺りの一面真っ白です。。☃️。 ayu @ayu_rf112 2024/01/22(月) 19:55:38 Replying to @Ryota_Fujimaki 39楽しみにしてます!!!🥰 さくらさくら @P7Azoi6xw7e577n 2024/01/22(月) 19:54:28 Replying to @Ryota_Fujimaki and @TBSCDTV めっちゃよかった🥺来週のライブ、本当に楽しみです💕 keropi @zF48hxXeAZNRSiY 2024/01/22(月) 19:53:00 Replying to @Ryota_Fujimaki and @TBSCDTV 熱唱‼️心が震えました❤️❤️ありがとうございました👏👏👏👏ライブに行くぞーーーー!っとなりました😃😍😘 Yoko @remi_mai2 2024/01/22(月) 19:52:58 Replying to @Ryota_Fujimaki and @TBSCDTV 最高に切なくて美しい #粉雪 でした❄ やっぱり世界一大好きな声です✨ 衣装もシックでよくお似合いでした〜 何もかも素敵で💯 仲良しのバンドメンバーの皆さんもありがとう!最高でした♪ そして何よりフルバージョンで聴けてすごく嬉しかったです。ありがとうございました! #CDTVライブライブ 裕子(ヒロコ)🌸 @hiroko_fujimaki 2024/01/22(月) 19:50:43 Replying to @Ryota_Fujimaki and @TBSCDTV 前半はピアノの伴奏だけという新鮮な「粉雪」でしたね❗ バンドの皆さん全員のお顔はよく見えなかったのでお写真嬉しいです🎶 昨日のライブの翌日なのに本当に立派で素敵な歌声と生演奏でした‼️ 亮太さんもバンドメンバーの皆さんもお疲れ様❗ 最高に素晴らしい「粉雪」をありがとうございました🎵❄✨ pompom*藤巻っこ @remi_pompom 2024/01/22(月) 19:50:33 Replying to @remi_pompom
@Ryota_Fujimaki and @TBSCDTV まだ、昨日のライブから帰宅途中です 帰ってから録画観ます💞 だるちゃん🐝 @tachi1_10 2024/01/22(月) 19:50:25 Replying to @Ryota_Fujimaki and @TBSCDTV 亮太さん感動しました✨👏 Dahlia💐@産育休中 @cccccamellia 2024/01/22(月) 19:49:15 Replying to @Ryota_Fujimaki and @TBSCDTV すごく感動しました。涙が出ました。 ものすごく美しい名曲、藤巻さんの歌声は当時から変わらず素晴らしいです。ありがとうございました。 pompom*藤巻っこ @remi_pompom 2024/01/22(月) 19:49:07 Replying to @Ryota_Fujimaki and @TBSCDTV 亮太君もバンドのメンバーも笑顔が、、 素敵過ぎる〜💞 さやか @akanezora_1016 2024/01/22(月) 19:46:34 Replying to @Ryota_Fujimaki and @TBSCDTV とても素敵でした🎵 こきち @IgmS18dgH3o8aiz 2024/01/22(月) 19:45:44 Replying to @Ryota_Fujimaki and @TBSCDTV めちゃくちゃ素敵な粉雪でした✨ ピコ @picoron_n 2024/01/22(月) 19:45:28 Replying to @Ryota_Fujimaki and @TBSCDTV 最高に素敵な粉雪で月曜から癒されたぁ〜でした❄️🩵 衣装も素敵🫶🏻 soup @sanpo_music 2024/01/22(月) 19:44:02 Replying to @Ryota_Fujimaki and @TBSCDTV とても素敵な粉雪でした!ありがとうございます。心を込めて歌っている様子が伝わってきました😭 ちゃ☺︎︎まそ @carp_nara 2024/01/22(月) 19:43:52 Replying to @soRaguMO_hisei
@Ryota_Fujimaki and 2 others わざわざありがとうございます! 皆さん活躍されてるんですね! えりちゃーん @erichaaan39 2024/01/22(月) 19:43:34 Replying to @Ryota_Fujimaki and @TBSCDTV 素敵でした~!!😭💕 今日はCDTVのために頑張りました🥲✨ 幸せです♪ 今日も最高な歌声と演奏をありがとうございました☺️ TOMO🍀 @tomokoujirr 2024/01/22(月) 19:43:22 Replying to @Ryota_Fujimaki and @TBSCDTV しっとりと大人な「粉雪」❄️ めちゃくちゃ素敵でした〜😍💕 昨日、今日と2日連続で亮太くんに会えて幸せです〜✨ yasuko🍇 @merychan_0903 2024/01/22(月) 19:43:19 Replying to @Ryota_Fujimaki and @TBSCDTV もう最高でした😊今日も亮太君素敵でした💓 まおママ♪ @maoricomama 2024/01/22(月) 19:43:16 Replying to @Ryota_Fujimaki and @TBSCDTV とってもとっても素敵でした❣️😊👏👏👏✨ ayu @ayu_rf112 2024/01/22(月) 19:43:15 Replying to @Ryota_Fujimaki and @TBSCDTV 最高すぎて聴き入ってました。 涙出てきました、 リアタイできてよかったです😢❄️ なおඊ @milk_tre114 2024/01/22(月) 19:42:49 Replying to @Ryota_Fujimaki and @TBSCDTV とても素敵でした⛄️ Mi-Ki @mkhm2723yass 2024/01/22(月) 19:41:15 Replying to @Ryota_Fujimaki and @TBSCDTV 録画観るの楽しみです😆🎶 バレー頑張って来まーす✨ モーリー @EkuCm7RlB4uQba1 2024/01/22(月) 19:41:01 Replying to @Ryota_Fujimaki and @TBSCDTV テレビにかじりついて見てました🥰 写真凄く嬉しいです🎵 ありがとうございます😆✨ 最高の粉雪でした😊 Shiori @ らぶレミオ39 @reo57 2024/01/22(月) 19:40:56 Replying to @Ryota_Fujimaki and @TBSCDTV 最高に最高でした!!!!!!! しかもフル!!浸りました〜 Mi-Ki @mkhm2723yass 2024/01/22(月) 19:39:34 Replying to @TBSCDTV and @Ryota_Fujimaki 録画でゆっくり観ます🎶 空雲 日晴 @soRaguMO_hisei 2024/01/22(月) 19:38:38 Replying to @carp_nara FF外から失礼します🙇‍♀️
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ドラム:神宮司治(@ojro_men ) サポートドラマーとして活動。ほぼ毎週Youtubeにてスプラ配信とかされてます 裕子(ヒロコ)🌸 @hiroko_fujimaki 2024/01/22(月) 19:36:38 Replying to @TBSCDTV and @Ryota_Fujimaki 生出演お疲れ様です❗ とっても素敵な「粉雪」、リアタイで観れて嬉しかったです‼️😍 rurium @lapislarium 2024/01/22(月) 19:36:36 Replying to @TBSCDTV and @Ryota_Fujimaki 感動✨日比谷野外音楽堂チケットとります!生歌声楽しみです きよもも @eZB6z1DIFzojFHS 2024/01/22(月) 19:33:05 Replying to @TBSCDTV and @Ryota_Fujimaki いつもと違う感じの衣装での粉雪良かったです😊 まおママ♪ @maoricomama 2024/01/22(月) 19:30:15 Replying to @TBSCDTV and @Ryota_Fujimaki とっても素敵でしたぁ✨😊👏👏👏 rurium @lapislarium 2024/01/22(月) 19:29:33 @Ryota_Fujimaki
素敵な歌声💓昔よりもっと素敵な粉雪で感動しました✨ 琥珀主 @CnEJ4LvIyWwXiHh 2024/01/22(月) 19:27:43 Replying to @TBSCDTV and @Ryota_Fujimaki フル最高でした! 色々思い出が蘇りました♪ こんこんぶる @wZ0WJjTvhi59995 2024/01/22(月) 19:27:21 Replying to @TBSCDTV and @Ryota_Fujimaki めっさ良かったです。 ayu @ayu_rf112 2024/01/22(月) 04:45:39 Replying to @Ryota_Fujimaki まめ電球も茜空も小さな幸せも聴きたかったです😭またいつか歌ってください…🥺✨
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