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tastybluesprite · 4 months

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Great Heights

FINALLY I get to write for these two dorks. I miss them so much. I randomly came up with this idea from a tiktok animation skit I saw with Yuji and Megumi. I woke up in the middle of the night and was like “woooooaaahh…..” and got to work right away. Now this is the result lmfao. Enjoy! (I hope)🙏❤️

Warnings: This is a tickle fic so if that makes you uncomfortable just keep scrolling :)

Summery: Geto is secretly afraid of heights, but what happens when Gojo wants to ride a Ferris wheel with him? (Takes place a bit before the time of hidden inventory arc)

If Geto made it out of this alive he was going to kill Satoru Gojo. Well… maybe he was being a little dramatic. But still.

It all started when they decided to take a trip to an amusement part. Gojo absolutely loved scary roller coasters. He enjoyed the thrill. Geto didn’t have much issue with the coasters either. Even if he wasn’t a big fan, they were over pretty quickly. It was more of a heights problem he had with them. But again, they were over quick enough that he was ok.

“Wooo! That was a great one!” Gojo cried as they left another ride they had just went on. Geto smiled slightly as if to show agreement.

Gojo, being the loud and energetic type, was having the time of his life bouncing the two of them around all over the park. Suddenly Gojo stopped in his tracks.

“Suguru! Look a Ferris wheel!!!” The white haired teen cried as he pointed to the large attraction a few feet away from them.

Suguru looked at the giant wheel with apprehension.

“Eh… I don’t know Satoru… it’s probably not even that fun…” Geto made a weak attempt of trying to convince him otherwise. But Gojo was dead set.

“Oh come on! I’ve always wanted to go on one of these! Pleeeeease?” Gojo whined a little. “The lines not even that long right now!”

Geto looked at it and sighed. “Ok, fine.”

Gojo whooped as he dragged his man bun haired friend to the line.

Gojo was right. Unfortunately for Geto, the line wasn’t that long. Soon enough they were loaded into a cart and had the metal bar lowered on them.

The wheel began to move and they started descending up. As it moved Geto was honestly started to enjoy it. It was a lot more relaxing than he anticipated.

Soon the cart made its way to the very top, which was a little bit worrying, but Geto figured it was going to move again and they’d be down soon enough.

Unfortunately after some time, they realized it was not going to be moving anytime soon.

“Uh oh. Looks like the Ferris wheel broke. Bummer.” Gojo sighed. His voice sounding downright bored.

Geto however remained silent.

Gojo continued to mutter about the situation sucking that the ride stopped working, also wondering if they could get their money back for this. But he realized he was doing most of, if not, all of the talking.

“Hey Suguru you haven’t said anything this entire time. You ok?” Gojo asked, inspecting his face.

“Ah- no. I’m ok.” Geto said quickly, trying to offer a sort of smile. Gojo couldn’t help noticing the tension in his voice. He also noticed the way Geto was a bit too tightly gripping the metal bar in front of them, in fact so tightly his knuckles had turned almost completely white. His face seemed a bit more pale than normal also.

That’s when it suddenly clicked in his brain.

“Wait a second… Suguru… are you afraid of heights?” Gojo asked with a teasing flair in his voice.

“Ah- n-no I’m not… I’m just not really finding it all that fun to get stuck up here.” A likely excuse.

Gojo smirked. “Aw it’s ok… you don’t have to put on a brave face for wittle ole me…” He then started poking Geto at his side a little as he continued smirking.

“AH! S-Satohoru!” Geto cried out as he tensed up all the more, swatting at Gojos hand. “S-Stop that!”

Gojo grinned as he went from poking to squeezing at his sides.

“G-Gohohohojo!!! Y-yohohohu’ll mahahahake uhuhuhus fahahahall!!!” Geto cried as his giggles turned to laughter. He was now squirming even more.

“Oh come on do you think I’d actually let you fall? I’m honestly hurt that you think so little of me…” Gojo then went for his stomach, scribbling gently.

“GOHohOhoJoHOhohoho!!!” Getos laughter only intensified as he kicked his feet around below them, trying weakly to fend off Gojos hands.

Even though Geto wanted to kill that white haired bastard, his fear started to leave him. His stress went down and suddenly the heights didn’t feel so scary anymore. A little nerve wracking sure, but he wasn’t as afraid.

Soon the wheel started to move again and they eventually made it off the ride.

Gojo stretched his arms out as they walked. “Well that was actually pretty fun!” Gojo said energetically. He saw how Geto was being all quiet again and his smile went from being teasing to being a little more softer and genuine.

“Don’t worry~ I won’t tell anyone~” Gojo huffed out playfully out as he swiftly poked his friends side. Suguru gasped and flinched away from the touch as he gave an annoyed look.

“Shut up.” He said, sounding more tired than anything.

But when he turned back away from Gojo, he couldn’t stop the smile that creeped on his face. Maybe he’ll wait a little longer after all before he killed that idiot.

Thx for reading ✌️❤️

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turtle-babe83 · 1 year

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Hi again, it’s me, uhuhuhu, I liked the other headcannons so much, you are really good at portraying the characters! I was wondering if I could maybe pretty - please- with sprinkles and a cherry on top have Donnie x Reader X Mikey SFW (and maybe NSFW) head cannons? Pretty please 🙏 🥺

Thank you so much!!! And thanks for your patience!! I think these two have a really fun dynamic so let’s explore that!

Donnie x GN!Reader x Mikey HC’s

Warning: Some NSFW content 18+ only and a little language

Okay, my boys are both chillin’ like villains most of the time.

Mikey has this laidback, surfer vibe.

Donnie is nerdy hipster chic.

Mikey is much smarter than he’s given credit for but Donnie knows this. He does tend to be a bit naive at times, but it’s mostly because he keeps such a positive outlook.

So if you are dating the pair of them, be assured they won’t be fighting over you or jealous of one another.

Donnie is protective of his baby bro, they all are, and that won’t change with a relationship. He’s going to be looking out for the youngest to make sure that he’s treated fairly and given equal time with you.

As mentioned in previous HC’s, Mikey is a switch, but lucky you, so is Donnie.

Mikey will be all over you, all the time, if you let him. He needs physical reassurance of your affections.

Donnie loves it when you join him in the lab, cuddling in his lap while he works.

They both enjoy oral, giving and receiving, so foreplay will often consist of one of them eating you out while you sick off the other.

Mikey will be raring to go ANYTIME, ANYPLACE.

Donnie will have to be coaxed from his computer.

Bribe him with caffeine or sweets. Oooorrrrr, just let Mikey grab him and drag him out.

Date nights are fun because Donnie enjoys driving and Mikey just loves getting out of the lair for a bit.

Donnie likes to watch you on top, riding him , but he’s also a fan of any position that keeps you face to face. He likes to watch as you experience your pleasure.

Mikey likes curves. He likes to squeeze them and run his tongue over them. If you have boobs, he’ll want to fuck them. Ass cheeks gonna be hotdogged, just expect it.

Overall, these two are fun, attentive, sweet, and very loving. They will happily let you rule the dynamic of the relationship. Lucky you! 🍀

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top-tier-tickles · 2 years

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Pretty as A Pearl

This is a Cuphead tickle fic requested by an anonymous. I hope you enjoy!

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The boys grunted as they hauled the huge lump of stone through the cavern, the stone that used to be Captain Brineybeard.

They'd snuck onto his ship, thanks to Cuphead wanting a "high seas adventure", and got tangled up in the captain's journey to give a gift to the love of his life.

That "love" just so happens to be a fearsome sea beast.

They stopped for a moment to catch their breath.

"This is NOT how I expected out high sea adventure to go, Mugsy." Cuphead said, picking his straw out of his head, turning it over and watching sweat pour out of it like a mini waterfall.

"Let's just keep going." Mugman sighed.

The pair approached the entryway to the area where Cala Maria was, listening to her song along the way.

Her voice was angelic, her accent rolled with every note, her tone elegant and fluid. If only her hair didn't turn to snakes when she got mad.

Mugman stepped on the plateu closest to the giant, fiddling with the hem of his sweater.

"Y-You have a gorgeous voice, ma'am."

She jerked her head up, turning toward the mug, her eyes burning into him.

"And who are you?" She asked, a snarl in her voice.

"O-Oh! My name is Mugman, that is my brother, Cuphead, and we are here to deliver something to you."

"This had better not waste my time, or you just might be my dinner tonight." She threatened.

Mugman rushed to the captain, prying the heart-shaped box from the captain's stone (heh) grip.

"Now, Ms. Maria, from the humble heart of Captain Brineybeard, he gives you these-"

He quickly opened the box, revealing the compartments to be filled with rotten-smelling fish entrails and other sea creatures.

"treats."

Mugman began to panic.

"M-Ms. Maria, I am SO SORRY. I-I thought these were sweet treats! I had no idea-"

"But they are treats, little one." She interrupted him, taking the box from him.

"Oh, he even got my favorite, squid livers!" Cala began munching on the liver, causing Mugman to go pale and Cuphead to duck behind a stalagmite to hurl up the three cotton candies he scarfed down at the pier earlier.

"How sweet of him. No one's ever done something like this for me." Cala leaned down to the stoned captain, pecking a kiss on his cheek.

She turned back to the boys, Mugman was patting Cuphead's back after he'd just thrown up. When they saw her again, they froze with fear.

"Well, I was going to eat you, but seeing as you were so sweet in bringing this to me, I've come up with a better way to entertain myself." With that, she picked up Mugman by the collar of his sweater, laying him in the palm of her hand.

Suddenly, she began wiggling her fingers into Mug's stomach.

"AHA! Hahahahahaha! Mihihihihiss!" Mugman burst into giggles.

"AhahahahahahHAHAHAHAHA! STAHAP!"

"Oh, why? After all, you did trespass into my territory."

"AHAHAHAHAHAHA! PLEHEHEHEASE!" Mugman laughed.

"Hey! Leave him alone!" Cuphead shouted.

"HAHAHAHAHAHAHA! CUHUHUHUPS, DOHOHOHOHOHON'T!"

"Oh, don't think I've forgotten about you." She picked up Cuphead, and began using the snakes on her head to blow raspberries on the boys' tummies.

"YAHAHAHAHAAHAHA! NOHOHOHOHO!"

"PLEASE STAHAHAHAHAHAPIT!"

"Aww, how cute."

What the three didn't know, is that Brineybeard's love had busted him out of his stone confinement. He was staring at the mermaid as she tickled the boys to pieces, being surprisingly gentle with them.

She was good with kidd.

She was the most wonderful woman the captain had ever met.

"AHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! CALAHAHAHAHAHA! IT TIHIHICKLES!"

"P-PUT UHUHUHUS DOHOHOHOHOWN!"

"Oh, maybe I'll just keep you cutie pies here."

"NOHOHOHOHOHO! AHAHAHAHA!"

"PLEHEHEHEHEHEASE NOHOHOHOHOHO!"

"Awww..."

Cala stopped, the boys catching their breath. She stared at the captain, who was holding his hands together, looking at her with admiration.

She dropped the pair, and Briney caught them before they splashed into the water.

"So this gift if from you?"

"That's right, doll, from the bottom of me heart. And with all of my love, I ask you to be my girlfriend." He bowed.

Cala hummed, tapping her finger against her chin.

"Hm, how about I just eat you, but I give you a head start?" She roared, the snakes on her head hissing.

The boys grabbed the captain's hands pulling him out of the cave and back onto the ship.

Cala Maria followed them out, one snake holding the treat box in its mouth. It leaned down, showing her the gift. Gasping, she remembered the gift, picking another squid liver out and eating it, she sent the three off with a blown kiss.

They flew back to the dock, brushing seaweed off of each other.

"Well I think that went rather well." Mugman said.

"I cannot thank you boys enough for ye help. I even got these fantastic new peglegs!" Brineybeard did a pirate dance with his peglegs he gained when Mugs accidentally snapped his legs off.

"But seriously, Briney, what do you see in thag creature?" Cuphead asked.

"She be not a creature, Cuphead, but a woman." The captain sighed, stars in his eyes.

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THE END.

#if you tag as ship ill kill you #well you can ship Cala and Brineybeard I ship them too #just nothing with the cup bros #cuphead #cuphead tickles #the cuphead show #cuphead and mugman #tickle fic #cala maria #captain brineybeard #captain brineybeard is a good man who drinks his respect women juice

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nokissforthedauphin · 3 years

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Oh hello Ri-Il!

AND HELLO NOCTURN!!!!!!! FINALLY AWAKE!!!

#Im busy trying to be better with backgrounds #not just... like adding them to the picture but you know #putting my characters INTO the background #which is... very hard actually...#I had a lot of troubles with this panel ahaha...#and yes Ri-Il has different clothes #uhuhuhu wonders over wonders #and of course he wears a kimono-thingy #that japan-otaku haha #did I mention that I love him #and that I love drawing him #and if you are now confused why we see Ri-Il there you ask the right question #remember some pages ago I wrote *NOT* the same time #so at the time when Nocturn awakenes Ri-Il is still in henel #busy working #and not in Prag #ue #and why can he sense when Nocturn is awake...?#well.......... i let you guess why

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friendship-ended-with-pokespe · 4 years

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Kirby and the Dangerous Gourmet Mansion!? Chapter 9

Returning to Mrs. ParfaitLike’s mansion, Kirby and his friends freed the chefs who were locked up in the hidden rooms. Having been robbed of their freedom for several days, the chefs were quite weak, but they all became lively after being freed.

Chef Kawasaki spoke on behalf of the chefs. “Thank you, Meta Knight, Kirby, and Your Majesty......” “Why am I at the very end! Start over!” Rebuked by King Dedede, Chef Kawasaki reluctantly corrected himself. “Thank you so much, Your Highness, Meta Knight, and Kirby. We were saved thanks to you guys.” “You must've had a hard time!” Said Kirby. “Yup, good grief......” Interrupting what Chef Kawasaki was about to say, the chefs started clamoring. “I was confined after being told that the way I sliced the carrot was 0.1 millimeter too thin!” “For me, she said that the soup was too hot! Even when it's best while nice and hot!” “It was the opposite for me. I was told that my stew was cold! Even when it got cold while she was absorbed in a magazine!” Other chefs in unison started bringing up their complaint as well. Meta Knight calmed what ended up into an uproar. “I understand your grievances, but can’t you guys get over that? I want you guys to show us what you got by making a dish.” The chefs looked at Meta Knight in silence. Meta Knight continued. “Let's continue Mrs. ParfaitLike’s birthday party. Each one of you will make your respective master dish.” “For Mrs. Parfaitlike!?” The chefs were stirred up again. “You’re kidding me! Not in a million years!” “I don't want to cook for that jerk’s birthday!” “I'm out of here! See ya!” Meta Knight addressed the chefs who were about to leave. “I get your complaints. However, you guys should have your pride as chefs.” “You said......pride?” “How about making a dish you were satisfied with when hired at this mansion? Everyone here probably has complaints, so I would like for you guys to clear that up.” The chefs looked at each other on the face. Meta Knight continued. “It's not just for Mrs. ParfaitLike. Why not cook in consideration of us?” “I want, I want it! Everyone's master dish!” With his eyes sparkling, Kirby hopped up and down. “......We were only thinking of complaints. Since we were gonna make our specialty dish with all our efforts, but were unable to.” Said Chef Kawasaki. The chefs all nodded in agreement. “Regarding us the chefs, cooking someone a dish is the happiest thing. We understand. Let's make the best dishes!” “Hooray!” Kirby is overjoyed. “Uhuhuhu......” King Dedede is also letting out an ominous laugh. Mrs. ParfaitLike was looking away in an offish manner.

Kirby briefly returned to Castle Dedede and met up with Waddle Dee. “Ah, Kirby! Welcome back. How was the party? What about His Highness?” “Actually, right in the midst of the party, an absurd incident happened!” Kirby told Waddle Dee about the kidnapping incident. “So you see, I put all my heart into it and sang, so everyone applauded. Mrs. ParfaitLike was moved with tears! The incident was solved, and they lived happily ever after!” “......H-Hmm......?” Waddle Dee was puzzled, knowing how tone-deaf Kirby is. Kirby pulled Waddle Dee’s hands. “After this, we’ll continue Mrs. ParfaitLikes birthday party. You should come too!” “Huh? But I don't have the invitation......” “There's no need for an invitation anymore. It's fine, so come!” “Sure! Thanks, Kirby!”

The party was all prepared by the time the pair arrived at Mrs. ParfaitLike’s mansion. Carried to the table were the chef’s proud cuisine cooked with all their efforts. “Wow~! Looks delicious~!” “Let's eat~!” “Time to dig in!” In an instant, Kirby and King Dedede were immersed in it. Waddle Dee’s eyes were also sparkling. “So good~! This shrimp pilaf is the best~!” “Whoa, this steak! It's Chef Kawasaki's flavor!” Usually, Meta Knight would warn them to eat quietly, but this time, he didn't say anything to the pair. He said to Mrs. ParfaitLike, who sat next to him. “How are the chef’s proud dishes?” Mrs. ParfaitLike pouted and answered. “I don't like how the vegetable is sliced. I like thicker cuts.” Standing behind Mrs. ParfaitLike, Chef Kawasaki explained. “I'm coming up with a way to make the texture better. It's natural that I would cut it differently based on the cooking.” “My! Are you talking back to me!? How audacious......” Meta Knight rebuked Mrs. ParfaitLike, who was enraged. “Even if you're being picky while eating, it wouldn't make it taste any better. Why not just savour it amenably? Like those two......” Meta Knight looked at Kirby and King Dedede. The two are indiscriminately popping into their mouth any dishes that come. “So yummy~! I would like some more~!” “What a pain! Bring me 10 servings each!” “......” Turning his eyes, Meta Knight muttered. “No, I think it'll be better to not follow their example......setting that aside, with a scowl like that, nothing you eat will taste delicious, Mrs. ParfaitLike.” “Hmph! It's none of your business.” With a face more frightening than ever, she eats the cooking with a dull look. Right at that moment: A large box loaded on a wagon was carried over. Kirby tilted his head in confusion. “What's that box? Is there something inside?” “It's a cake made with all the chefs working together.” Answered Chef Kawasaki. “Cake!?” “It's a cake for Mrs. ParfaitLike’s birthday.” The chefs pulled the ribbon attached to the box, and the box split open. From the inside appeared a large, towering, pure white birthday cake!

With the whipped cream decorated finely like a lace, it’s also topped with plenty of fruits. “Whoa~! Amazing!” “Looks delicious~!” Kirby and Waddle Dee shouted together in joy. Mrs. ParfaitLike also stops frowning and has her mouth wide open. Chef Kawasaki handed her a knife. “We've put plenty of Madam’s favorite fruits. Please cut it.” “S......Sure.” Mrs. ParfaitLike stood up and gently inserted the knife into the cake. At that moment- With a pop, a sound resembling an explosion resounded. The top of the cake opened, and from there small objects started falling in pieces! “Kyaa~! What's this!? A bomb!? Kya~! Somebody save me~!” Collapsing to the ground, Mrs. ParfaitLike held her head and screamed. Chef Kawasaki and the other chefs started laughing. “Please pardon us. We ended up frightening you.” “W......What!? Could it be that you people are trying to get back at me......!” “Of course not. This is only a surprise present. Happy birthday, Mrs. ParfaitLike!” Picking up the objects that fell from the cake, Kirby shouts. “Ah, these are candies. They're shaped like cute flowers~!” Stretching her hands nervously, Mrs. ParfaitLike picked up a candy scattered on the floor. “My......it really is. A tulip-shaped candy......” “We heard that Madam likes tulip. Instead of a bouquet, we all thought of a mechanic that would be more chef-like.” “Just why......would you do this......? I made you all suffer.” “Certainly, we did end up having a rough time. So we also wanted to get back at you. However, we realized after hearing it from Meta Knight. That we must have our pride as......chefs.” The chefs nodded in agreement to Chef Kawasaki’s words. “That's right, we are chefs. We all discussed that rather than thinking of revenge, cooking a dish that makes someone happy is much better.” Mrs. ParfaitLike gathered the candies in a cherishing manner. With her cheeks red, her grim expression changed into a smile. “Thank you......and also, I'm sorry. It's my first time with a delightful present like this.” Chef Kawasaki also answered with a smile. “There’s still plenty of dishes to go. Please continue the party.” “Yippee!” Of course, Kirby was the first one to shout in delight. Everyone seated once again, and savored the dishes that were brought out. Mrs. ParfaitLike’s face became all bright, and would let out a laugh many times. “Ahh, so delicious! I'm truly happy that I could eat delicious cuisine like this!” “Me too~! I'm so happy~!” “I......was mistaken.” Putting her knife and fork down, she spoke in earnestness. “Forgetting the joy of eating, I would only be picky in a stuck-up manner......and was unable to savor the cooking in a true manner. So it's really joyful to share a table with every one of you!” “I’m also joyful~!” “Yeah, me too......” Dedede was caught up in agreeing with Kirby, but quickly corrected himself. “Nah, it's not joyful at all! There's no way sitting with you would be fun!” “What did you just say~!? Actually, even I don't wanna eat with you!” “You wanna go!?” “Stop that. It's unsightly at times like this.” Said Meta Knight with a bitter smile. “But......King Dedede......” “From what I saw, the two of you are made just for each other.” “What!? I would never with this chump......!” “I'm not made......for him......” Kirby contemplated. “But, the two-on-one role with him might've been a bit fun.” “Hm? You say that's fun? That's ‘cause all you did was smile on top of me! My shoulder was all stiff!” “It wasn't fun?” “Mm......that's hard to say......” King Dedede also pondered. “It was different than usual, so it felt fresh. Everyone thought we were a girl......” “......And thought we were Meta Knight’s lover!” “......I want you guys to forget that.” Meta Knight said in a gloomy voice. “In any case, how about you guys get along instead of constantly being at each other's throats?” “I'm not......gonna be friends with him......!” “Just this time, you know!” “F-Fine......just this time, then.” Hearing the two squabbling, Waddle Dee smiled cheerfully and whispered to Meta Knight. “His Highness and Kirby somehow seem to go along together.” “......You're right.” “Even if just a little, a friendship might grow between the two. Thank goodness......” At that moment, Mrs. ParfaitLike stood up and spoke. “Oh right, I should give all of you a reward. It was thanks to everyone that I was able to open my eyes.” “No, we don't really need......” Meta Knight was going to decline, but Kirby and King Dedede of course did not. “Reward!? What is it!? A feast!?” “Yeah, that's a good way of thinking. What are you gonna give? Something to eat, huh!?” “Right......I wonder what would work......” After a bit of thought, Mrs. ParfaitLike nodded saying, “That's right!” “That will do. Just a minute, please.” She cheerfully left the mansion. When returning, what she held in her hands was a basket filled to the brim with round, rainbow-colored stuff. She placed it on the table. Kirby and Dedede were puzzled. “What is that? Isn't it......a ball, you know?” “These are special fruits that can only be harvested in my hometown. We call them Rainbow Berries.” “Rainbow Berries!? Are they delicious!?” “Of course. Just eating it like this is delicious too, but it's the best when pickling it in a syrup, or jellying it. It's a really precious fruit that you can’t get your hands on anywhere else.” “You’re giving such a valuable thing to us......” “Yes, Lord Meta Knight. Please share it with Mr. Kirby and Mr. Dedede......” Kirby didn't hear it. “Time to dig in!” Shouting loudly, Kirby puffed his chest out in an inhale stance. “......Stop, Kirby!” Having realized, Meta Knight tried to stop him, but didn’t make it in time. Crying out, “Guoooo,” Kirby swallowed the pile of Rainbow Berries, including the basket.

Mrs. ParfaitLike turned pale, and seemed like collapsing. “T-The precious Rainbow Fruits have been......a legendary fruit even more expensive than a diamond has been~!” “Phew! That was yummy!” Kirby smiled in satisfaction, and patted his belly. “I want some more~! Hey, are there any seconds, Mrs. ParfaitLike?” “T-There's no way would there be any! Guy-! You pig!!!” Once again, Mrs. ParfaitLike returned to a face as frightening as before. Needless to say, King Dedede had an even scarier face than her. “You chump...... What do you mean you ate it all alone? Return my share~!” “Ah, I already ate it~. Sorry~.” “You think saying sorry will cut it!?” King Dedede lunged at Kirby. Kirby swiftly jumped up and avoided King Dedede. “Wait! You~!” “Ehehe~. It's no use!” King Dedede is chasing after Kirby in a run. The pair rushed out of the mansion and went out of sight before long. “Good grief.” Meta Knight sighed. “It seems what appeared to be a growing friendship was just an illusion. Both of them are always like that.” “It seems so, sir.” Waddle Dee also sighed heavily.

“Wait! Today’s the day I don't forgive you!” “I said I'm sorry, come on~!” It’s uncertain when the chase between Kirby and Dedede will end. Today too, Dream Land is at peace.

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#kirby novels #kirby of the stars #light novel #translation #kirby #waddle dee #king dedede #meta knight #chef kawasaki #How did they cook the dishes if they bought up all the nearby stores

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mirios-eyes-are-beautiful · 5 years

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aa So I just woke up to this?

I’m just.. speechless? I can’t believe this actually happened, so thank you all for the last few months, for every like, reblog and comment. It’s been such a pleasure to interact with you and scream about Mirio and The Big Three<3 I hope 2019 won’t bring us too many tears (spoiler: it will.) and we can all laugh about their shenanigans again (spoiler: we won’t.). This blog came alive with crazy good fanart, hilarious memes and sweet headcanons, sprinkled with my neverending affection towards Mirio, so kudos go out to the amazing artists and writers that create the content we love<3 Thank you for over 1k followers and I hope to see the family of mirihoes grow in the progressing year! I’ve received a lot of questions for my milestone special and I only picked out a few, but if you want more of these, let me know! Now let’s dive right into the Q&A!

Heey~ I’m a huge Bnha fan and I love this blog, keep up the great work!! \(^-^)/ I’d love to know how old you are, if that’s not too personal of a question?

Not at all! I’m actually 20 y/o and my Birthday is in June, also my zodiac is Gemini👭

What do you do for a living?

I’m a university student in my second year! I’m majoring in Linguistics and my minor is English Literature and Culture. Though before, I did a year of Environmental Sciences, but it just wasn’t my cup of tea so I quit🤷‍♀️ I’m also part timing at a boutique.

Hello! I check your blog everyday and I can’t with all your reactions, they’re almost always the same as mine:D Which state (USA) are you from and what languages do you speak?

Lol, do I really sound American?:D I’m actually from Germany, so German is my mother tongue! Other than that, I consider myself pretty fluent in English (your assumption of me being a native speaker flatters me so much, you have no idea) and I guess my French is decent. I can order food and ask for directions in Spanish (ayyyy) and studied Hindi for two semesters at Uni. Also I’m currently learning Japanese for my degree in Linguistics.

Do you have a favorite anime show? Other than My hero academia of course!

My all time favorite anime is definitely Arslan Senki! Besides that, I also love Fullmetal Alchemist Brotherhood, Assassination Classroom, Durarara, Hunter x Hunter and pretty much every existing sports anime (Haikyuu, Kuroko no Basuke, Daiya no Ace, Free!, Yowapedal, Yuri on Ice, Prince of Tennis,.. although Haikyuu is my favorite) I enjoy most genres as long as the plot and characters appeal to me.

Do you read any manga? (also LOVE YOUR BLOG!!<3)

Yeah! I really love manga and I’ve read tons of shoujo when I was younger (I bingeread every night in middle school tbh) Nowadays though, not so much anymore.. It’s not that I came to hate it, I just don’t have as much time unfortunately-.-’ I do read the new Bnha and Haikyuu chapters on a weekly basis, but I can’t manage more than that. I also read yaoi/shounen-ai manga and doujinshi from time to time, but it’s not as much of an obsession as it was a few years ago. However, I own a couple of manga series (Bnha, Haikyuu, Arslan Senki), which I love to reread in my free time😊

hey, we share a love for mirio, so do you maybe have a few anime recommendations, or any good anime you’re watching now?

uhuhuhu birds of a feather flock together;))) Of course I can dish out some recommendations, but I’ll start with what I’m watching atm. I started rewatching Daiya no Ace not so long ago (due to the announcement of Season 4) so I sometimes watch a few episodes of that when I find the time. Also, and this is a recommendation as well, there’s this new track and field anime called Kaze ga Tsuyoku Fuiteiru (Run with the Wind) coming out every Friday and it’s hilarious. If you like sports anime, you should definitely give it a go! The last anime I’m rewatching right now is Sukitte Ii na yo (Say I love you), cause I’ve been in a shoujo mood lately and after several years I still can’t deal with the cuteness of this show. Now for recs.. this is hard, since everyone has a different taste in series, but other than the shows I’ve named in the “Favorite anime” question, I’d recommend Wotakoi (Wotaku ga Koi no Muzukashii). It’s a very sweet anime about the love stories of otakus, so if you like a good laugh and lots of fluff, this show is for you (11eps). Same goes for Gekkan Shoujo Nozaki-kun (12eps + 6 short specials). Shounen-wise I enjoyed for example Noragami, Bleach, Katekyo Hitman Reborn and Magi. Shoujo-wise I can always rewatch Toradora, Kimi ni Todoke and Itazura na Kiss. Sorry for rambling, there are just too many!😅

What pronouns do you use? And what’s you sexual orientation? If the latter question is too personal, just ignore it(/ω＼)

No worries! I use she/her pronouns and I’m pan, slightly favoring men. Probably due to the fact that I’ve only had hetero relationships so far. Though, I really don’t care about my partner’s gender🤷‍♀️

hi, i’ve been going through a rough time lately and your reblogs and memes never fail to make my day. how so you stay positive when things are going downhill? (sorry for the weird ask..)

Your question isn’t weird at all! I’m sorry to hear that you don’t feel well lately and I’m glad my posts are able to cheer you up a bit<3 I, for my part, am a very optimistic person and always try to concentrate on the positive things in my life, but I cannot deny that due to my personal problems I’ve spent many nights sleepless as well. Unfortunately, there’s no recipe for happiness, but here are some things you should always keep in mind should you feel down: Don’t surround yourself with toxic people. Don’t let them in your life and if they already are, either ignore them or cut them off. The latter won’t always work, since the world of adulthood is a cruel place, but try to develop a thick skin and don’t let them abuse the power over you that they don’t actually have. Try to talk with people. I can tell from experience that talking about your problems will almost always make you feel better, or at least lighter afterwards. Think positive. There’s never only black and white, so even if everything seems hopeless or bland, you should never cease to search for the good aspects. An example from me: Uni fucks me up real bad atm. I have six exams and one term paper to write this semester and I’m seriously afraid of failing. I’ve always had insane expectations of myself, because when I was a toddler, my parents found out that I was highly talented and that has been a as much of a curse as it is a blessing throughout my entire life. Whenever something gets too much for me and I end up in a slump, I think about how grateful I am to have so many wonderful friends. I think of all the things I plan to do with the money I earn, such as travelling, buying manga, movies, clothes,.. and even if that might not seem like a trivial matter for some people, I think of all the amazing anime coming out this year: Ice Adolescence, One Punch Man Season 2, Attack on Titan Season 3, Fruits Basket remake, Bnha Season 4, Haikyuu Season 4, Daiya no Ace Season 3.. Why am I naming these? Because they keep me going. They give me something to look forward to. They make me realize that I’m extremely grateful to be alive, because I get to experience these works. I get to discuss my favorite shows with people, who share my interests! I get to scream about Mirio’s bara arms with you guys! If that isn’t something to be cheerful about, I don’t know what is<3

And since I don’t want to end this on a solemn note, here’s a personal favorite of mine:

On a scale from 1-10, how much do you love Mirio?^^

1.000.000 (A million, you get it? wink wonk) Thanks for sticking around! Hope this gave you a little insight on who I am and I’d love to spend 2019 with you as well<3

#we reached 1k i can't believe #have this monster of a post #also this was a lot of fun #milestone!!#sei spills #sei in private

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Ey ey ey I know you are closing requests soon but please make a part two other jeno scenario where it is okay for friends to kiss. I JUET WANNA DIE IN PEACE KNWOING THAT THE STORY ENDED JUST THE WAY I WANTED IT TO. UHUHUHU LIVE YOU SO MUCH

two of a kind;

lee jeno | stubbornness was one of his best traits. robot!au. | 4.8k words. | angst, romance. continuation of for real love.

a/n: honestly, i was so excited and overwhelmed (with love!) by all the requests for part two. i hope this is a satisfying ending

It has been a month since you’d been alone with Jeno.

You honestly tried to play off your reasons for heading home before the rest of the boys as just your way of catching up on more sleep, what with the unveiling of D.R.E.A.M. coming up in only a couple weeks’ time. It seemed plausible, confusing yes, but plausible the first few times it happened. However, it had become apparent there was more to it when you had asked Taeil to perform Jeno’s next checkup. You had put it off so long they’d thought you’d forgotten, and by then suspicions were already bubbling.

Doyoung was the first to talk, “Okay, what the hell is going on with you?”

You look up from behind Jisung’s back where you’re fiddling with wires here and there, hiding behind the tall frame of the robot and the rest of the boys in the lab. You have a screwdriver in your mouth and a handful of thingamajigs balled up in one of your hands, so when you finally speak, you’re very confused, “Excuse me?”

The handle of your screwdriver is covered in a little saliva that you quickly wipe off on your lab coat, eyes narrowing behind the lenses of your glasses at the second caretaker of your rag tag group of engineers and scientists. Doyoung had always been level-headed like Taeyong, but unlike Taeyong, he spoke when he wanted to and with little to no remorse. If he had concerns, he had no fears about nagging. After all, you all would lose your way quite often if it wasn’t for him (as he so liked to remind, by the way).

You peek around Jisung just to see that all eyes are on you, including the gazes of the other D.R.E.A.M. bots (who you’d all begun to affectionately call “the Dreamies”) that you were newly accustoming to. Even Jisung himself turns to look at you over his shoulder, eyebrow raised in silent judging. You give him a glare in return.

“You know what I just said,” Doyoung huffs, leaning back on his hands on top of one of the desks. His legs kick out from underneath him, a wary looking Taeyong sitting nearby him at the same desk with a fixed look a little more concerned than stern like Doyoung’s, “You and Jeno have been acting weird.”

Your eyes unconsciously dart across the room to Jeno perched in his window seat as always and find that he’s now looking dead at you, though there’s no expression he chooses to show. Not even a bit of confusion to get the attention off you, huh? You surely didn’t raise him that way.

You close the planes on Jisung’s back with a whirring finish, releasing the items in your hands to deposit them on your desk. You look Doyoung in the eye with only a slightly wavering stare, “We have not.”

“Uh, yeah you have.” Johnny cuts in from nearby you, settled in on top of his own desk with legs folded underneath himself. What was it the lot of you and not using your desk chairs? “You never ask anyone else to do Jeno’s checkup, not even when you’re busy. You don’t even let Jeno do Jeno’s checkups and yet, nothing’s wrong?”

“I’m just trying to get the boys ready,” you motion to the Dreamies who sit around the lab; some are reading, some are listening to music, and some are just purely amused by the conversation being had. Most of them had since been outfitted with faces of their own, voices of their own, and personalities that developed with every day spent around them, so it was no surprise that you could feel at least three of them smirking at your back right now, “Besides, I can’t possibly be possessive of Jeno all the time… you guys helped make him too.”

Yukhei snorts, somewhere on the floor with a cup of instant ramen to the right of him and his third energy drink of the day to the left of him, “Yeah, but he likes you the most. That’s why he pretty much ignores us when you’re in the room… except, up until a month ago, that is.”

You feel your skin getting hot with accusations and stares, desperately wanting the conversation to end early. You could feel a thousand scoldings and a thousand more teases that would never quite find their end in your lifetime starting to declare that they would be here to stay. You must look funny to the rest of them; fists clenched, cheeks slightly chubby with how hard you’re pressing your lips together in lieu of saying anything that might get you found out, and quite the wrinkle in between your eyebrows.

“Do you think the company will want a robot who doesn’t want to leave its creator?” Jeno speaks up for the first time that day, eyes no longer boring into you but Yukhei instead. The boy on the floor’s eyes grow wide at the sudden attention and fidgets against his will.

The room falls silent at this and even Doyoung seems to shrink back in thought (not submission, never). You’re suddenly thankful for Jeno’s lack of emotion; he may not have feigned ignorance, but he sure was logical.

“He does have a point… for a hunk of metal.” The sudden foreign voice in the room makes all of you tense immediately, all eyes on the double doors that allow entrance into your lab. In comes a string of men that you all know to be puppets of the CEO of SM. The one who spoke stands before them all, an average looking man with cleanly gelled hair and a bespoke suit that might have actually made him look less sleazy if he wasn’t smirking at you all with a predatory survey of the room.

Yuta speaks up first, mouth always faster than his brain, “That’s 15 billion won you’re calling a hunk of metal.”

The sleazy man just laughs, “Oh, sorry. He has a point for an expensive hunk of metal.”

You feel your anger from before come back tenfold, instinctively moving from your desk toward the center of the room. Johnny joins you, followed by Sicheng, and then Taeyong, until all of them are poised in a defensive stance blocking the newest Dreamies from view. The sleazy guy looks over all of you before his eyes land on you, that same infuriating smirk still present. “Hard at work, are you? You know the showcase is in a few days, don’t you? I’m seeing a lot of lounging around and not working until you drop.”

You scoff, “We take breaks, you know. Brainpower takes a lot of work… but I guess you wouldn’t know.”

You can hear Taeyong whisper something scolding under his breath, trying to push himself in between you and the man, but the man simply holds up a hand to Taeyong’s chest and the leader of NEO has to stop if he doesn’t want this to escalate. You hold your ground to not worry him, but as the sleazy guy gets closer, you start to wonder if you should have just eaten your words.

“You all have quite the mouths,” the man sneers, shoving Taeyong back all of a sudden. The leader stumbles back a bit and you don’t even get a chance to check on him before the man is suddenly too close. He’s breathing your air now, face growing closer with the seconds that pass, “should I mention this to Mr. Lee? I’m sure he’d love to hear how his precious team NEO is putting his company on the line to slack.”

Your mouth drops open in awe at the audacity of the man, “Really? Running to teacher to tattle so that you can get a gold star, are you?”

The man falters a bit. A growl follows soon after, his hand moving just the slightest inch from his side in the direction of you. It doesn’t get very far.

The man’s face quickly contorts into an expression of pain and you all watch in silent shock as he’s shoved to the floor by a foot to his back and his arm yanked painfully behind his back. The squad the man had brought in can only watch, unsure whether to even step in to save their leader. There, Jeno stands above him, heel of his foot digging into the man’s back and making him cry out pathetically, “What are you- let go!”

Jeno stays stoic, “Do you really want to try that again?”

The man under his foot snarls and tries to use his other hand to hit at Jeno, a fruitless action when it would take more than a slap to move heavy steel like Jeno’s. “Get off me! Get off me or I’ll have you put in a junkyard! Your masters won’t be able to save you!”

Jeno rolls his eyes, a habit you had tried to get him to unlearn from you. Now, you can’t really scold him for it.

Surprisingly, he looks at you.

His gaze is heavy, lips pursed tight. “Master,” he says it more mockingly toward the man he’s currently apprehending than to be malicious toward you in any way, “what shall I do with him?”

You stare, open-mouthed, unsure what you should do yourself. You know if Jeno takes this any farther, that junkyard really wouldn’t be very far away (though fight as you might to try and keep that from happening). Yet, at the same time, you can’t find the situation getting any better if he’s let up either. It was far too late for Jeno to be asking you what to do. You would have rather been hit than let Jeno put himself at risk this way.

“Let him up, please.” You say softly, watching Jeno’s tense facade fade for just a second. Quickly, the boy releases the man and steps toward you, standing in front of you this time. You hadn’t been this close to Jeno in a month and your mind was feeling fuzzy all of a sudden at the proximity.

When the man gets up, he furiously brushes off his suit jacket and looks terribly annoyed… but he doesn’t get any closer to you with Jeno guarding.

“You seem to have forgotten to remind these bots of yours about their place in this world. They are weapons, submissive to us. They are loyal to no one below their superiors.”

“They’re intelligent creations,” Jaehyun says from nearby you, “they aren’t toys and they sure as hell aren’t weapons. That’s not what we agreed to make.”

The man chuckles, “You know that’s what they all are in the end, don’t you? Weapons to be had. It starts with them; cute, unassuming, helpful little bots… and then there’s more and more released into the world, all over the world. That’s what this project is all about, don’t you know? This showcase is just the beginning. You, my friends, are the pioneers of future warfare. After all, SM is always one step ahead.”

You instinctively grip Jeno’s arm, steeling yourself behind him with a firm glare directed right at the man, “Over our dead fucking bodies.”

The man laughs loud, grabbing at his stomach as if he can’t control his mirth. “Keep telling yourself that,” the man finally catches a bit of breath to say, “it just might come true.”

The threat leaves the blood in all of your veins cold and Jeno immediately bucks up again, moving that much closer to the man and forcing him back out of fear. Still, the man persists to unsettle all of you, “Seems like your bot here is faulty… you have twenty-four hours to dispose of him or NEO will be dissolved and all of D.R.E.A.M. will be in our possession from then on.”

Your heart stops, “No…”

Doyoung is quick to argue, “Lee Soo-man ordered seven bots. Seven. One less and he won’t be happy, I don’t care how much power you think you hold.” “Oh, but I am so convincing. If Mr. Lee hears that one of your bots roughed up one of his beloved employees, what is he to think of the rest of the lot? What is he to think of you? Guess you’d have to prove you’re more loyal to the company somehow… think about it. Don’t take too long, though. I’ll have someone to check for your decision when those twenty-four hours are up.”

The men leave, taking the peace that had once filled the area with them.

“You’re so reckless.” You growl, tugging Jeno’s shirt up before he gets a chance to remove it for you. Quickly discarding the white fabric to the side, you press your hand harder to his chest than probably needed and watch it open to reveal the machinery beneath. “Honestly, if you had- if you had just stayed back-”

“You made me.” Jeno snaps back, catching you off guard and making you look up from his chest to his eyes. You can’t quite believe the boldness he holds now, having next to no fear of what you might say in response.

You decide to give him a reason to, “Jeno, what is going on with you lately? I have half a mind to think you’ve got a virus. You do not want to know what I’ll do to get rid of a virus.”

The other boys had since dispersed, some working hard on the rest of the Dreamies in the back while the others had opted to do whatever they could to keep tabs on what was happening several floors up from you all. Wherever they were, it was just you two alone at the window. You, at first, hadn’t been too keen on being there with him alone again in case the others got any ideas, but it seemed it had to be done if you were going to get anything through to him.

Jeno glares, “You wouldn’t.” “I would, if it meant that I’d get my kind, gentle Jeno back. Not this… argumentative… ninja who doesn’t listen to anything I say when I’m just trying to protect him.”

“I am the same Jeno,” he argues, “no virus, and you know that. Are you telling me you would have rather been hit than let me step in?”

You huff indignantly, focusing on his machinery again. It was times like this that you were reminded exactly why you found yourself both frustrated with him and liking him so much: he had all the characteristics you favored. Even his stubbornness gave way to traits that you admired about him, though you’d probably never say all that aloud. It was annoying having to reiterate to him time and time again the same things, but it also meant he defended his morals till his opponent’s very last breath. He had a mouth that could argue for days, thanks to you.

He had strong views on the world you lived in, you knew that much, but sometimes you wished he would step down if only to ensure his survival, “Yes. You know why? Because now they want me to throw you away, you idiot… they want me to throw you away.” You look away from fiddling with the gears inside of him to show him how serious you are. One of your hands comes to his cheek and you feel the warmth underneath the surface against your cold hands immediately.

“Then throw me away if that makes them happy, but they aren’t going to touch you or any of the others as long as I’m around ever again.” Jeno leaves no room for discussion in his proclamation.

You sigh heavily, hours of working and stress starting to catch up with you. You’re sure it’s visible on your face to Jeno. Jeno knew you best.

“I would hide you if I knew they wouldn’t find you,” your voice lowers in volume, “but I know they would find you. I made you with their parts, their machinery. They would take you away before I could even try to help you-” “I’m not gonna hide.”

You blink at Jeno, the robot’s chin raised high. He looked sure of himself, so, so sure of himself. He didn’t always have that surety in him.

Fondly, you remembered a time when he was all nervous ticks and worries. You had started to wonder if maybe you all had made a faulty bot, but with time, Jeno had come into his own. You should have known that one day that personality of his would only grow.

You go to drop your hand from his cheek but he catches it before it can fall, holding it close to his chest instead of letting you take it back. You look at him for a moment, confusion written clear on your face. “You hear me? I’m not hiding.”

“Then what are we gonna do, Jeno? We have mere hours before they come back for you. If you’re not gone, they’re going to take the Dreamies, and if you are gone… we can’t lose you. We won’t lose any of you. I won’t lose any of you, especially not you.” Your hand clenches in his hold, yet he holds impossibly tighter. It doesn’t hurt you, rather contrary to it. You feel safe in his hold. You feel like he can feel your heart beating erratically in your chest and seeks to show you he too feels the same in his own way. Maybe that’s why he keeps your hand pressed where a heart would have been.

“We’re not completely hopeless.” He says, then lets your hand fall back to your side. You blink, not following at all. Raising a hand, Jeno taps the side of his head and gives you the tiniest of smirks, waiting for you to catch on. “I was there for the whole thing, after all.”

The meaning clicks immediately, your eyes widening in realization. “Jeno, that- that just might work. You genius!”

The rush of elation you feel makes you throw your arms around Jeno’s neck in response. You can feel vibrations when Jeno laughs, though not like the human vibrations you might feel. However, they’re pretty damn close.

His arms hold you around the waist gently, “The genius made me, actually. I’m just the result of all that brilliance.”

You peel back a little to shoot him a smile of your own, a smile he missed far too much in the last month. He missed seeing it because of him. He liked seeing it because you liked him, wanted to be around him, enjoyed his presence.

You both realize quite late how close you’ve gotten in proximity. There’s a lull in the excitement there, something more lingering on top of the surface instead. You’re not sure… what, but it feels pungent and hazy.

It reminds you of that night a month ago.

Your arms slacken around his neck just a little, his eyes wandering the expanse of your face before he decides to release you completely. Your arms fall to your sides in preparation for what he might do, but he just leans against the wall behind him and lets his chest open once more. “You should finish up. We have quite the night ahead of us if we’re gonna pull this off.”

“Pull what off?” Jungwoo stumbles in right on cue, tapping away at a tablet and looking innocently between you and Jeno with large eyes full of wonder.

You share a look with Jeno in silent agreement.

The next day, minutes to the last hour, the anxiety is buzzing through the room like a sound wave on low frequency. The boys and Dreamies had eventually been informed of the plan you and Jeno had come up with shortly after smoothing out the majority of the details. Plans had to be made and precautions had to be set. Every single trap door had to be sealed shut or none of you would make it out of this together and, possibly, alive.

“(Y/N)?” You start at the call of your name, not quite used to the voice just yet. There stands MH 0802, better known as Mark, just several feet away with his hands cupped together in front of him with an awkward stance. He reminded you much of Jeno when he first started out, despite the fact that Mark was programmed to be the leader of the Dreamies. You hoped you would be able to see the day he matured into a strong leader.

“Yes, Mark?” You reply gently, walking over to him with a kind smile.

He looks around of a bit, seemingly lost in thought. The air of anxiety around him is stronger than anywhere else in the room despite the fact that he really wasn’t supposed to be able to give off any, “I just wanted to know if you were alright… this has been tough on everyone, but you were the one who almost got hurt.”

Your heart melts a little at Mark’s concern, “Of course, Mark! I’m okay, I swear. I just want today to go over smoothly… don’t worry. I’m not letting them take you boys away.”

Mark flashes you a hesitant smile, nodding that he understands and has no plans to fuss any further. Quietly, he slinks away to the other Dreamies and you feel your fear and excitement build up again.

You don’t quite register the touch until it’s grazing the skin of your elbow. Looking down to your arm, you find familiar fingers wrapping around your bicep and squeezing appreciatively, calmly. You manage a deep breath in his presence, “Thank you.”

Jeno smiles down at you, “Any time.”

Jeno had been comforting you on and off all morning, from the moment you’d dropped in with coffee and eyes frantic. You had fretted over every last detail with him, exhausted it amongst the eleven other members of your team up until the point that you were just a broken record and Jeno had to make you do something to get your mind off it. The plan was foolproof, as decided by the eleven of you late into the night. You worried that maybe it was the lack of sleep that had gotten you all to agree, so your precautions weren’t so unnecessary, but it was clear it wasn’t doing much good for you to keep dwelling on them mentally.

By the time the clock was alerting you all it had indeed been a straight twenty-four hours, sleazy guy, his harem of guard dogs, and the president of the company himself entered the laboratory with an air that bordered on suffocating. You had to focus on Jeno’s touch to calm yourself down in whatever way you could.

“Well, I hope you’ve made a decision.” The sleazy guy starts, smirking at Jeno but knowing to keep his distance this time. That fact alone makes you feel quite a bit better.

“We’re not giving up Jeno or the rest of D.R.E.A.M., so you all came here for nothing.” Ten speaks up nonchalantly, shooting them all a halfhearted look just to rub it in.

Soo-man raises an eyebrow, looking at all of you before turning his attention to the sleazy guy at his side, “Then it’s settled. Take possession of the bots and have NEO removed from the building immediately.”

Your eyes narrow as the president begins to turn and walk away, his well-known lackey enjoying himself far too much as he makes eyes with you. He believes he’s won, and you’re reminded of just how sweet it’ll be when he realizes he’s not even close to right.

Turning to Jeno, you watch as his eyes flash a bright blue before dulling back to brown once more, “I would suggest checking your social media, Lee Soo-man.”

The president stops on his way out of the room, casting a glance at Jeno before scoffing, “And why is that?”

“Just a suggestion. In case you don’t want to get attacked on your way out of this building.” You add on, feeling your chest swell with pride when Soo-man and sleazy guy’s face falter some.

Grabbing your own phone from your pocket, you open Twitter first, then Instagram, then Facebook; each one is exploding with news of the new face to hate in the country. “’President of SM, Lee Soo-man, reportedly planning to turn highly anticipated artificially intelligent robots into war machines to monopolize on wealth’. I can see the headlines now.” You grin from behind your phone.

“Oh, and don’t even try to put your hands on our boys. You violated our contract, Soo-man. Your little friend not only threatened us, he also attempted to physically harm one of us, and it’s all on video. You also broke the promise that these bots we’d create would be used for the betterment of mankind, not future weapons to aid in making SM more powerful. We never agreed to that, so the contract is null and void. These are our bots now,” Soo-man attempts to cut off Doyoung, but the younger boy speaks over him well, “and the government agrees.”

Soo-man, frantic, turns to his right hand man, “Get to my office and fix this now.”

Even as you watch them scramble around like headless chickens, there’s one clear truth that hangs in the air: you’ve won.

None of you start celebrating until the last lackey has disappeared and its in a shower of cheers and hugs everywhere. You feel yourself being bumped and shoved and grabbed from every angle, but you know it’s all a display of love and it doesn’t feel chaotic or unwanted in your eyes.

You let yourself be pulled into hug after hug by team member and robot alike, your eyes threatening to well up with happy tears at the thought that you would no longer worry day and night about the company randomly shutting down your project or subjecting your creations to cruel behavior and mistreatment for their own selfish gain. No, now they were free. You were free.

The last hug you encounter is almost unsurprisingly Jeno’s, the boy practically lifting you from the ground to give you his own celebratory show of appreciation. You can hear him laughing as he spins you, murmuring something about how glad he was that he kept everything recorded and on file. You return his hug with just as much vigor, holding him with a lightness under your skin that you haven’t felt with him in so long. You feel like you no longer have to slave away to keep him safe from a world that only wanted to hurt him. He was safe.

Jeno sets you down (eventually), letting you gently untangle your arms from around his neck once your feet are firmly on the ground… but you don’t remove them. Jeno stays hunched over a bit, confusion evident on his face. “(Y/N)? Are you okay?”

You pull back just enough so that your noses are touching, bumping into each other at the tips. Jeno looks between both of your eyes rapidly, trying to get a read on what you were thinking. It seems, for once, Jeno doesn’t know you best. It’s childish honestly, but you kinda (really) want to surprise him like he did you all those nights ago.

Without further ado, you press up on the tips of your toes and press a quick, chaste kiss to the corner of his lips that Jeno might have missed if he didn’t have the ability to replay the exact moment over and over again in his head to confirm it actually happened. Jeno hadn’t even had to ask you for it, you gave him a kiss because you wanted to kiss him too.

It takes you both a bit of time to realize the cheers in the background have definitely died down, and when you look to see what had caused the abrupt change in atmosphere, you find all eyes on you.

Oh, that’s right. You really did just kiss Jeno in front of the entire room, didn’t you?

Jeno’s systems begin to show signs of overheating, the color of his skin turning that cherry red that resembles blushing so well. You too can feel yourself somewhat overheating under the surface. You could tell you had quite a bit of explaining to do later.

“I called it!” One lone voice sticks out amongst the silence, and it’s not hard to locate where it comes from when the owner towers over the majority of scientists in the room. Yukhei looks positively ecstatic.

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“How long have you been here?”

“It’s Been a Long Time” Sentence Starters - UHUHUHU (Accepting)

That voice. Already it sent a chill down his spine.

The blonde turns to face the man. His face, his hair. A feeling swells in his chest. He has to trust his gut. He knows this man. The flashbacks he's been having over the past few days are getting worse. Visions, people, faces. All a part of this... club.. that he still can't figure out. Hazy thoughts recognising their uniforms as being of the very same school he goes to, North High. But then were they real? Were they here?

That was finally answered only recently, passing by this very individual on the way to school. Right at that moment did a memory hit. He had to be important! It wasn't hard to find out what class he was in. There might have even been a brief encounter at one stage, but he had to follow this up. Maybe after school, provide all the time needed in case this goes on for longer than it should. So a note was written, left on his desk, asking to meet out that little area by Kitaguchi Station right after school. He signed it as 'that blonde guy', to make sure the other knew who wrote this.

He was wondering if he would even show up. Bowen was still in his school uniform. He's wearing the very armband he made the day before, for a number of reasons, not just to remind him of what he's remembering, but maybe, just maybe, an identifier to others, in case he wasn't alone.. and he might not be.

"Not... long... It's okay."

A light smile, but the situation was anything but nice. He tried not to figure out what this guy was even thinking right now. It could really be anything. Bowen had to think of the situation at hand, having brought this man all the way here.

"Sorry if this is, really weird but... I know you from somewhere. I don’t mean the same school, something... within the school. Something's been going on with me recently... and I need your help..."

#smijon #Disapperance!Bowen #HUHUHU #had to figure out the right setting and thinking this might work!

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Fukigen na Mononokean Ch. 48

Oh boy, lots of interesting implications in today’s chapter... I wonder what kind of theories people will be throwing it now, heh.

Please check out the official English release later this month by reading it on CR if you’re able to.

The newest chapter can be read on the official website by clicking the yellow button labeled 読む!

Fukigen na Mononokean Chapter 48 – Splendid Traces

Page 1

Board: Come up with one idea for your school festival program by Monday!

(Fusshi: Abeno~n, are you leaving with us?)

Ashiya: Something to do for the school festival, huh~

Ashiya: Saga, Fusshi, did you decide already?

Saga: Mine is Russian cream puffs.

(Ashiya: That'll be dead or alive.)

Fusshi: I said a convenience store.

(Ashiya: That sounds useful.)

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Ashiya: What about you, Abeno-san?

Ashiya: Huh!?

Fusshi: He's not here.

Fusshi: He's over there.

Abeno: I'll leave first.

(Saga: Seeya.)

(Ashiya: Goodbye!)

(Fusshi: Bye-bye!)

Saga: (Ashiya.) You're off work today, huh.

Fusshi: Let's buy some newly released ice cream from the convenience store on the way home. (Black and creamy wagyu sukiyaki flavored ice cream!)

(sfx: phone vibrates)

Ashiya: !

Ashiya: (I'm getting a call from an unknown number...)

Page 3

Ashiya: (A wrong number? Or...)

(Ashiya: Sorry, I have to use the phone for a sex.)

Ashiya: Hello?

Ashiya: ...Yes.

(Fusshi: Last month's breastbone and pork fat ramen ice cream was awesome, wasn't it?)

(Saga: Yeah... It was unexpectedly good and jiggly...

Page 5

Abeno: Mononokean, come.

Page 6

Ashiya: There you are!

Abeno: Ah?

Abeno: Didn't I tell you I was going to the Underworld today?

You're off-duty...

Abeno: ...What's wrong?

Page 7

Ashiya: ...I have a favor to ask.

Ashiya: Just now...

My mother collapsed in the shop... She was taken to the hospital, and they contacted me...

Ashiya: Can I ask you...

To take me to the hospital?

Page 8

Abeno: I'll take you there, so...

Abeno: You should change your shoes first.

Page 9

Mononokean: Opening a door to the Touyama Memorial General Hospital.

Ashiya: Thank you very much.

Page 12

Ashiya: I heard it from the doctor before I came in.

Ashiya: Anemia, huh?

Mom: When I was carrying a flowerpot in the shop, I suddenly felt dizzy..

Mom: My symptoms haven't recovered yet, so I'll have to stay for care overnight.

Page 13

Mom: When I was young, I often collapsed from anemia...

Ever since I was pregnant with you, I've been completely healthy... It's been a long time.

Mom: The memories of my poor health back then are getting refreshed...

(Mom: They're flashing before my eyes... Uhuhuhu...)

Ashiya: (She's got energized from remembering...)

Page 14

(Fuzzy!?)

Mom: Ugh...

Mom: Somehow my headache's gotten more intense...

Ashiya: !?

Page 15

(Ashiya: Get back!)

(Her condition will worsen if Fuzzy possesses her...!)

Ashiya: !

(This "anemia"... could it be...?)

Ashiya: (Mom.) Can you sit up a little bit?

Mom: (Ugh...) My body feels heavy...

Page 16

Mom: What are you doing?

Ashiya: Don't mind that, just stay still!

Page 17

Mom: Hm?

Ashiya: Do you feel better?

Mom: I'm cured...!? It feels like my body gotten lighter.

(Mom: My headache and nausea... they're all gone..!)

Ashiya: Hm?

Mom: I'm surprised...

Page 18

Mom: I just told you how I had anemia a lot when I was young, right?

Ashiya: Yeah.

Mom: Even though I took medicine, and got examined at the hospital, I didn't get any better.

...But,

Mom: Whenever my condition got bad...

Mom: "Sakae-kun" would come, and just like that, I'd be healed.

Page 19

Mom: He'd sneakily do something just like you did now, Hanae.

Mom: (Huhu.) In a weird way, you've become like your father.

Page 20

Nurse: Excuse me.

Nurse: Ashiya-san. How are you feeling?

Mom: When my son came, I suddenly started feeling better.

Nurse: You're Hanae-kun, right?

I'm Hinohara. I called you on the phone a little while ago.

Nurse: Then, the blond boy outside your room is

Nurse: Your son's friend?

Mom: Blond...

Page 21

Ashiya: Abeno-san!?

Ashiya: Why are you here...?

Abeno: I came to pick up the hairball after he escaped. (He was already missing from the Mononokean when I realized it...)

Abeno: ...So?

Abeno: What's this demon possessing the hairball?

Page 22

Ashiya: This demon was possessing my mom until a bit ago.

Ashiya: It looks like it was the reason she collapsed. Once I removed it, she started feeling better.

(Ashiya: It caused a lot of trouble.)

[Deja vu]

Demon: Arara?

Page 23

Demon: Sorry, I thought what I was holding felt so nice and fuzzy...

I wonder if I was still half asleep when I moved over?

Demon: I need to return to that human once more.

Abeno: Please wait.

Abeno: I'm sorry to occupy you, but...

Abeno: Will you give me a bit of your time?

Abeno: I'm the master of the Mononokean, Abeno.

Demon: The Mononokean...

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Demon: Possessing a human was just a passing occurrence, really!!

Demon: When I was tired from walking, I just happened to attach myself to a human so that I could rest a little!

I know that when a demon possesses a human it makes them weak, but... there was no other way!

Demon: It's not like I meant to do anything bad to that human!!

Ashiya: !?

Abeno: Listen to me...

Page 25

Demon: Please don't send me back to the Underworld!!

Demon: I don't want to be consigned to demon hell!!

Ashiya: He keeps growing bigger!

Abeno: Get back so you aren't pinned underneath!

Page 26

Ashiya: (Aahh!!) My foot's trapped under him..! So heavy...!

Abeno: Take off your shoe!

Ashiya: I'd dislocate my ankle! Owwww, just help me!!

Doctor: What's going on!?

Nurse 2: Is there an emergency?

Nurse 1: Wait! Quickly, get a stretcher...

Demon: (Oh...) I see... So the Underworld isn't a demon graveyard.

Abeno: That's something you should already know.

Page 27

Abeno: Aranaki-dono.

Abeno: It's sudden, but how do you feel about being exorcised?

Aranaki: ......

Aranaki: This body is so heavy, and I can't move very well so I get tired easily.

If I could rest for a little bit, I'll think about going back, so... if I could ask a favor...

Abeno: A favor?

Aranaki: Is it alright is I possess the human from before again?

Aranaki: The feeling I had while attached to her was so nice, I was able to peacefully rest up until now.

Aranaki: ...Is it no good?

Page 28

Abeno: How about if you possess this guy in her place?

Ashiya: Wha!?

Ashiya: Ugh.

Page 29

Aranaki: Wow! This feels amazing, too!

I can feel myself brimming with energy...

Ashiya: All of a sudden, my strength's being sapped out...

Abeno: (As I thought, it seems he's readily compatible with demons...)

Ashiya: (Uuu...) It's a different kind of exhaustion than when Fuzzy possessed me...

Aranaki: I'll be careful not to drain too much.

Ashiya: Drain...!? What are you draining from me!?

Abeno: Shut up. (If you're up to chatting, you're fine.)

Abeno: Now then, Aranaki-dono.

Abeno: In two hours time, I'll come to meet you. Until then, take your time and recuperate.

Ashiya: That's right... Abeno-san, you have a job in the Underworld...

Abeno: (Yeah.) I need to head over quickly.

Let's go, Hairball. We have work.

Page 30

Mom: Hanae, we have a problem!!

Mom: Sorry, but...

Ashiya: What's wrong?! (What's the problem!?)

Page 31

Mom: .....

Ashiya: .....?

Abeno: I'm Abeno. It's nice to meet you.

Mom: It's good to meet you. I'm Hanae's mother. (I apologize for my current state.)

Ashiya: Abeno-san brought me here to the hospital.

Mom: Oh my, I'm sorry for my son causing you trouble... Did you take the bus? I can pay for your traveling expenses... (Ah!! I don't have my wallet!!)

Ashiya: (I can't tell her it was via the Mononokean...)

Abeno: Don't worry about it... There's something more important than that, right?

Mom: The shop was left open and the house isn't locked, since I ended up in the hospital...

I'm fine now, so can you hurry and return home?

Ashiya: Got it!

Page 32

(Mom: Thanks!)

Mom: (Gold hair and eyes...)

[It's the same color...]

Page 33

[That sunflower-like boy

Is just like as Sakae-kun...]

Page 34

Woman: Don't leave the door unlocked... How careless...

Woman: I'm home!

Ha-na-e!

#fukigen na mononokean #fukigen na mononokean chapter 48 #fukigen na mononokean 48 #The Morose Mononokean #fukigen na mononokean translation #manga translation

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fanfic time again~

Pairing: Adokao

Tws/Cws: n/a

Genre: Fluffy/Comfort

Words: 2500

The evening was falling upon Yumenosaki Academy and the majority of students was heading out from a long day of activities, but there were exceptions. After all, it's common knowledge the night of the idol's school had been claimed long ago by ruthless demons of darkness.

Following this fate, the setting sun witnessed a screeching sound, like old wood clicking, coming from the Light Music Club's room, followed by a lament echoing in the empty hallways.

"Hey, vampire bastard! What's wrong with this old ass coffin? It's becoming rusty like you! Take care of your stuff properly, it pisses me off!"

Koga reinforced the harsh words by kicking the coffin, growling to Rei before the UNDEAD leader could even sit on his slumber shelter. Despite that, Rei just yawned slowly and scretched his hair, looking at Koga with a lazy smile.

"Oya, Doggie~ Don't bark in my ears so early in the night, would you? Be patient with this old, tired man..."

"Feh! If you have time to whine, take you ass off this thing and start warming up! Since we gonna practice tonight, I don't wanna waste a second! See, Adonis is here, too! Let's work up a sweat, vampire bastard!"

"Good night, Sakuma-senpai." Adonis didn't move from his spot, discretly standing behind Koga and nodding in a greeting to Rei. The 3rd year answered in the same fashion.

"Such cute, dedicated 2nd years we have~ This old man's heart is full of joy..." He looked around, then sighed softly, though the smile remained. "I'm afraid I can't say the same about my fellow 3rd year~"

"It seems Hakaze-senpai is missing since early afternoon." Adonis clarified immediately and the red glow of Rei's pupils seemed to bright up slightly.

"Ooooh, I see~ That's Kaoru-kun... carefree as summer breeze even in the coldest winter. I wonder what he's doing now."

"Who cares?" Koga barked, annoyed. "If he chose a rendezvous over UNDEAD, let him be! We can practice just fine!"

"Oya~ Don't be a rebellious child, Doggie. UNDEAD is made of 4 loud voices and burning spirits, and can't be any different. You know that very well, don't you? And we know how to deal with this kind of thing, don't we?"

Rei's calm gaze slided from Koga to Adonis, and faster than a blink the 2nd year left without a word, pretty much for Koga's frustration.

"Ahn? Adonis-ugh! Why do you always throw this trouble at Adonis, vampire bastard? N-not like I care for him particularly or anything, but... just because he is good at finding Hakaze, doesn't mean you gotta use him every damn time!"

"Uhuhuhu. You really are still a puppy, aren't you, Doggie? How cute." Rei giggled, as if amused with a secret only him could understand.

Indifferent to the struggles of the students, the waves were crashing slowly in the beach near Yumenosaki Academy, following their own cadence. They didn't need anyone to tell them what to do or how to behavior, neither had to worry about what others think of it, just dancing endlessly according to their nature.

Kaoru loved that about the waves and was a little jealous, too. The absolute freedom of the ocean was captivating and soothing, he could enjoy and contemplate it for hours. As if the sight compensate for his dreams and goals out of reach, bringing them closer at least for a few moments.

He didn't bring the surf board, since the plan wasn't dance with the waves, just sit down among rocks few meters from the sea and feel the salty wind while his thoughts wandered deep into the endless ocean. Still, his senses noticed the night was falling and that someone else was standing up near, watching him.

Kaoru didn't say a word or moved an inch, but his heart involuntarily started to beat a bit faster, as if he knew the gaze upon him without need to turn his head. And to his own surprise turned out he was right, when soft steps approached and two strong arms gently embraced him from behind, a familiar scent and warmth all around him.

Adonis also didn't say a word while he sat down, keeping Kaoru close in the hug, feeling his own heart beating fast and cheeks burning. He was still getting used to his body's reactions, accepting and understanding the new feelings caused by the so-called ~first love~ - like Arashi liked to call such symptoms since day one, when Adonis started to casually space out during club practices and opened his worries about clinic heart problems.

He dared to rest his chin on Kaoru's shoulder, not sure about what to do next. Somehow, he felt he shouldn't drag them back to the club room yet, and just followed the urges of hug him. He couldn't help; staring at the sea like that, Kaoru looked like in need of protection.

That's how it all had started after all... at least from his part.

"You found me again...well done, Adonis-kun~." Kaoru finally broke the silence in a low voice, putting up a business smile and carefree tone, as if that was just a silly game of tag, trying his best to hide he also wasn't sure about what to do. Embarrassing, considering his prior experiencies, but he had to admit that Adonis threw him off his shoes more than any girl even did before... not that many girls had found him in such state before, though.

"I guess I have a talent for that. Or you are letting me find you, Hak... K-Kaoru-kun." Adonis stuttered, embarrassed and glancing away. Even when they were both alone, would take time get used to call the other by the first name. It was still impossible with others around, even if he wanted to.

They weren't actively hiding it, but still seemed awkward to show off and endure reactions, whatever they could be... and both of them weren't big on their families knowing yet, for different reasons. So, "slowly, at our rhythm" was Kaoru's reassuring words about their agreement.

"I'm definitely not, silly." Kaoru chuckled, and he couldn't help but note the cuteness of the other's stutter. 'It should be illegal to be cute like that' was a thought that frequently crossed his mind towards Adonis, no matter how hard he fought it, until his feelings became undeniable. Just like he couldn't deny that be found and embraced like that made his heart overflow with joy every time, enough for him avoid thinking about how long it would last.

"I-Is... is there something I can do?" Adonis spoke up again after a few more moments of silence, his serene expression hiding all types of wavering thoughts and insecurities. Kaoru looked satisfied when they hugged like that, but it didn't stop his inner voice to wander and want to do more - even if he didn't know exactly what 'more' could mean.

"You're fine, Adonis-kun..." Kaoru sighed softly, instinctively getting comfortable in the embrace, leaning more against Adonis chest and looking up to him with a smile. "Don't worry too much, okey? Let's... just relax a bit, hm?"

No doubt the way Adonis worried about him was endearing, making Kaoru speak in a calm, kind tone without even realize, and making the 2nd year's heart beat even faster when meeting the blond's eyes.

"C-cute..." Adonis mumbled, unaware he was thinking out loud.

"Hm? Did you say something, Adonis-kun...?" Kaoru yawned, eyes starting to get heavy as the comfortable position made him a bit sleepy.

"N-no! Not a-at all! I'm fine! I'm-relaxed! T o t a l l y r e l a x e d!" Regardless the words, Adonis involuntarily tightened the hug, making Kaoru tense up a bit and whine, surprised enough to wake up completely again.

"A-A-ah- I see, I see, youarerelaxedyoucanletgoabitnow..." Laughing nervously, he tapped Adonis arms until be released. "Whoa, thanks~"

"Ah! I'm sorry! I-I'm really s-sorry..." Adonis glanced away, completely ashamed and not daring wrap arms around Kaoru again, trembling slightly and self-conscious about his fear of hurt small, cute ones that he was supposed to protect.

"T-that was a bad idea... I'm sorry."

"Hey, hey, it's ok, Adonis-kun~" Kaoru turned on his position to sit in front of him, on his knees between Adonis legs, smiling gently. "I'm not that fragile, aha~. I-I..." He stuttered, blushing more and embarrassed of his own words... but see Adonis with such a sad face was way worse, so he made an effort to speak up, timidly looking at him.

"I-I like it a lot... when y-you hug me, so... it's ok.~"

Adonis looked up to Kaoru again, feeling his heart warming up and spirit calming down immediately with the kind words. It was frustrating to be unable to return the same way, the words mixing up in his brain and drawing a blank, lefting him just a silent stare.

Still, slowly he nodded and his hand reached Kaoru's cheek in a gesture without much thinking, his heart beating faster meeting the warmth of the other's skin. Even considering the nervous excitement, it was an amazing feeling. He also could notice it turning warmer under his palm and their gazes suddenly locked on each other, both unable to look away regardless their pounding hearts and light sweat.

Oh, no, it's all sweaty, Adonis thought and almost panicked for a moment, but he didn't have time to pull of before Kaoru rest his own hand over his.

Kaoru smiled more, what allowed Adonis to bounce forward a bit and embrace him again kindly, finding no resistence. Soon Kaoru's arms were also wrapping around his torso, their chins resting on each other's shoulders and their breathing soothed, a moment peaceful enough to Adonis also be able to finally smile.

Adonis gaze then met the sea, pretty much at the same angle Kaoru was contemplating it before, the cold ocean's breeze surrounding them. The realization made him smile more, feeling a connection that could be small, but meaningful and kind.

"It's... beautiful." He whispered, sighing softly, making Kaoru tilt his head a bit and open eyes slowly. Basking in the wonderful feeling of the embrace, he was almost falling asleep again. Still, his voice tone was quite happy.

"Hm? Do you mean the ocean...~? Uhu, are you getting to like her too, Adonis-kun?"

"Hm. I think I'm.. seeing the appeal you see, K-Kaoru-kun." He stayed silent for a few moments, then continued. "We... didn't have ocean in my homeland, so it's a new concept for me. When I saw the sea for the first time with my own eyes, I was stunned. It's very different from television and magazines. Extremely strong."

"Uhuhu, I can only imagine... but it's a fair reaction. The ocean is powerful and inspires respect, but is also gentle..." Kaoru leaned a bit on Adonis head, sighing softly and speaking in a gently tone without fully realize. "I'm not surprised that you among all people could understand, Adonis-kun.~"

"I'm not surprised you can understand too, Kaoru-kun." Adonis closed eyes, still smiling and nuzzling against Kaoru's head, reaching a hand to stroke his hair slowly, enjoying the softness and the aroma of it.

"T-that's nice of you, aha~" Suddenly, Kaoru was relieved Adonis couldn't see his flustered face as his guard sinked to the bottom of the ocean and deeper, defenseless before the kind gestures. "O-oh, it's so late in the night, isn't it...? I-I mean... i-is it ok for you to be late out f-for so long??"

"Oh." Adonis raised eyebrows, suddenly remembering details that escaped completely his mind once he found Kaoru. "We had unit practice, actually... Sakuma-san wanted me to find you... I got distracted and it's already night, I wonder if he will be angry..."

He sinked on Kaoru's shoulder, genuinely worried if he failed his senpai and unit leader and ashamed of forget them for so long... even if Arashi warned him that was an usual collateral effect of ~first love~. He should be more careful and don't underestimate it, definitely.

"Ehehe~ It's ok, it's ok. I doubt Sakuma-san will be angry at you, really, really." Kaoru chuckled, knowing that Rei certainly had his own intents sending Adonis to find him again. The old vampire was gentle, despite everything. Still, he felt he should reassure the innocent 2nd year in his arms.

"I'll have your back if he or Doggie come at you, don't worry. So... we should go back together, hm? I'm feeling a lot better now~ I'll practice just right, so they won't have complaints."

"Ok." Adonis nodded, pulling off the hug gently and looking at Kaoru in the eyes again, feeling his cheeks burn even more and heart flutter - fairly causing the same reaction in his partner, that had to take a deep breath witnessing Adonis smiling from so close. Illegaly cute again, more than ever.

After a few moments of silent awkwardness, Adonis stood up in a fast move, holding Kaoru's hands and pulling him up too, both still quite close and focused on each other, the reason of stand up almost escaping their minds again.

"S-sorry... my sweaty hands..." Adonis mumbled, looking down for a few moments, not sure why he brought that again so suddenly, even though it was bugging him in the back of his mind.

"Hm-hm. I don't care at all.~" Kaoru smiled, holding his hands tighter. "Hey~look at me. They're gentle and warm. There's nothing wrong with them at all, silly.~"

He meant every word, genuinely amazed of how Adonis size and strength could hide such a kind and soft touch, more than Kaoru could possibly expect even knowing the other's personality was anything but harsh.

"O-ok... t-thanks, Kaoru-kun." Adonis smiled again, much for Kaoru's delight, and they finally started to walk back to the school, not without a last grateful look to the ocean.

After a few steps, Adonis looked down their hands still linked, taking a deep breath and thinking of the best way of wording what was going on in his mind, building determination to speak up. Soon would be too late if he wasn't brave, so... it was about time.

"K-Kaoru-kun, could we... if i-it's ok... hold hands... a-all the way?"

"A-Ah-?"

Kaoru stuttered, stopping and looking at Adonis, his pupils widened as the other glanced away, both feeling their faces burning and hands cold. After a few moments Kaoru processed the request, staring at their fingers intertwined and realizing he didn't feel like letting go.

"Hm. Uhum. Yes, I'd be happy. I have no problems with that.~"

He finally smiled again, softly and genuinely, feeling lighter than he expected as he gave his partner's hand a squeeze to reinforce the point. It took some moments to Adonis look up to him again, calming down from the moment of tension little by little, helped by the soft expression in the other's eyes.

"Uhuhu~I wonder how Doggie's reaction gonna be!" Kaoru laughed, winking and gently pulling Adonis by hand, trying to light the mood again quickly.

“P-please don't tease Oogami-kun too much...”

Adonis smiled more, actually happy and relieved as a calm wave of warmth took over their hearts, washing worries and insecurities away at least for the time being. As they walked under the ocean's breeze to the school grounds, everything felt right… and this so-called 'love' looked a bit less scary for both.

#adokao #they are so cute #adonis otogari #kaoru hakaze #fanfic

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