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jujumin-translates · 4 months

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Event | 5th Anniversary: The Way Back Home | Chapter 4 - Autumn Planet Story

*Contains spoilers for Act 12 - eternal moment*

Azami: Took longer than expected, but we finally managed to get the tent set up.

Omi: The sun is setting, so we should probably start preparing dinner soon.

Sakyo: The ingredients we prepared in advance are in the luggage. Let’s divide up the work and get everything ready.

Banri: …Oi, give me that firewood.

Juza: …Yeah, yeah.

Azami: Kinda surprising to see you two working together to tend to the fire like actual adults.

Banri: Not like I wanna do it or anythin’.

Juza: Like hell I’m lettin’ myself be handcuffed to that guy again.

Sakyo: Hmph, that’s pretty different from back then. You really have grown up.

Taichi: Yeah, yeah! Omi-kun, I’m gonna take a pic! Ah, Sakyo-nii, you join us too!

Juza: Why are ya takin’ pictures, Taichi?

Banri: He must be takin’ Omi’s place since he’s busy cookin’.

Taichi: Hehe, I’m getting lotsa good shots. We could make like a behind the scenes album with these are something!

Sakyo: An album, huh…? It it’s profitable, we should do it.

Banri: ‘Course you’d say that, money-grubber.

Taichi: While I’m at it, I’m gonna send the pics to Director-sensei on LIME! And I’ve gotta take a good pic of the curry too, and…

Taichi: Here, here, Ban-chan and Juza-san, look over here~. ‘Kay, say cheese!

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Omi: Okay, it’s done.

Juza: Looks good.

Azami: With Omi-san here, even camp food can be good.

Banri: Aight, time to dig in.

Sakyo: Let’s eat.

Taichi: It’s soooo good~! Camp food cooked together and eaten around the campfire is the best!

Omi: That’s one of the real charms of camping.

Juza: We’re gonna be on the pirate ship around noon tomorrow, right?

Taichi: I’m so hyped to be on the pirate ship!

Sakyo: However, to make up for that, we’re going to have to fit in a good amount of practice before we go. We’ll all be getting up at 5 a.m. tomorrow.

Banri: Are you being for real?

Azami: The sun ain’t even gonna be up then!

Omi: Haha, relentless as always.

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Omi: Zzz… Zzz…

Juza: Zzz…

*Clanging*

Taichi: Uwah!?

Juza: The hell…?

Sakyo: All of you, get up quickly. We’re starting practice.

Omi: That sound of you banging on a frying pan with a ladle… that startled me.

Azami: Damn, it really is 5 a.m..

Taichi: I thought there was something wrong.

Banri: Couldn’t think of a more dramatic way to wake us up?

Azami: Typical way to wake someone up for an old man.

Sakyo: Shut your mouth. Stop wastin’ time and just get on with it already!

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Azami: So this is the pirate ship, huh?

Taichi: It’s so big~...

Banri: You’re like half asleep.

Omi: Well, we did get up early and have an early morning rehearsal.

Omi: Here, Taichi, look at the great view.

Taichi: …Whoa!

Taichi: It really is a great view! They sky and the sea are so pretty!

Sakyo: It is a beautiful view.

Juza: ‘M glad it’s sunny out.

Banri: How about we look around the ship for a bit since we’re here.

Taichi: Ah, I’m gonna go to the bathroom first!

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Taichi: Hmm, bathroom, bathroom…

???: Onii-chan!

Taichi: Waah!?

Taichi: Wait, huh!? Mi-chan!? What are you doing here…!?

Masato: What are YOU doing here, Nii-chan…?

Taichi: Ma-kun, too!? What’s going on!? Where are Dad and Mom!?

Mirai: Mom’s at home! And Dad’s over there.

Taichi: Huh…

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Taichi: So it turns out, my lil’ sis, Mi-chan, and my lil’ bro, Ma-kun, happened to be on the same ship as us!

Juza: That’s an incredible coincidence.

Azami: What’re the odds?

Taichi: Dad’s here too, but he got seasick, so he’s resting now…

Taichi: So I’m gonna stay with Mi-chan and Ma-kun until he’s feeling better.

Banri: Then how about they come around with us?

Taichi: Eh, are you sure?

Omi: Of course. The more the merrier. Right, Sakyo-san?

Sakyo: Do you really think I’m so heartless as to leave Nanao and those two behind?

Banri: You might be.

Sakyo: …Oi.

Juza: I got no problem with it either.

Masato: Thank you…!

Mirai: That’s great, isn’t it, Ma-kun!?

Mirai: Ma-kun said he started to love space pirates and regular pirates after seeing Onii-chan and everyone in the MANKAI performance~.

Mirai: That’s what he asked Dad to bring us here today.

Masato: M-Mi-chan, don’t say that now…!

Juza: Is that so?

Taichi: Eh~, you never told me that! You should’ve told your big bro.

Banri: What’d ya think of our play? Was it good?

Masato: Yeah… everyone was so cool. Nii-chan too.

Taichi: Ma-kun…!

Omi: I’m glad to hear you say that.

Banri: Come see us again in the future, yeah?

Masato: Yeah!

Juza: Well, this pirate ship’s got a top deck, right? Let’s head up there while we’re at it.

Masato: I wanna do that!

Taichi: Alright, let’s go!

Mirai: A-chan, let’s hold hands!

Azami: Huh? Sure, I don’t mind, I guess…

Sakyo: Never thought I’d see you walking hand in hand with a little kid like this.

Omi: It’s like you’re a big brother.

Azami: Hmph.

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Masato: Waah…!

Omi: This is a great view.

Masato: Okay… Umm, so that direction is north, and this way is south…

Juza: You’ve even got a compass, huh?

Sakyo: Just like the captain or navigator of a pirate ship.

Masato: No, I’m just an apprentice.

Sakyo: An apprentice?

Masato: I read a book about an apprentice pirate the other day.

Masato: I’m sure it take a lotta skill to become a captain or a navigator, so I thought maybe I could just become an apprentice or something.

Azami: That’s oddly realistic of you.

Juza: Y’know, an apprentice could one day become a captain or a navigator.

Banri: …Yeah.

Banri: “Even if you’re an apprentice… if you’re willin’ to put in the work, ANIMS will gladly welcome you on board.”

Masato: …!

Mirai: Yeah~! Then I wanna be Bat’s wife!

Azami: Wife…

Sakyo: Hm.

Banri: Look at you, you’re quite the ladies’ man.

Azami: S-Shut up.

Taichi: I’m not just handing Mi-chan over to you that easily, A-chan!

Azami: It ain’t serious!

· • —– ٠ ✤ ٠ —– • ·

Banri: This cruise was pretty interestin’.

Sakyo: Glad to hear that Nanao’s father is feeling better.

Taichi: Thanks for letting Mi-chan and Ma-kun tag along, guys!

Taichi: They both had a blast and Dad was really thankful too.

Omi: We all had fun too.

Taichi: But in the end, we still couldn’t find any hints for what our spinoff should be about.

Banri: That ain’t true.

Taichi: Huh?

Banri: What about what Masato said? Y’know, “apprentice”?

Sakyo: I see. Something like the apprenticeship period of the ANIMS crew could work…

Sakyo: No, it’d be interesting to see a spinoff showing their past stories, not just their apprenticeship.

Juza: There ain’t a whole lot about it, but… some of Tig and Doug’s lines do mention their childhoods a bit.

Azami: It’d be nice to see a different side of the crew and see how they grow.

Omi: Yeah, plus that goes along with what Banri said about going back to the basics.

Juza: That’s true.

Banri: Aight, then that’s what we’ll choose for our request.

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Azami: That was good.

Juza: Today’s camp food was delicious.

Omi: I’m glad you liked it.

Taichi: Hahh, I’m stuffed! I can’t possibly eat more…

Sakyo: Oi, don’t just lay down so suddenly.

Taichi: Can’t you just overlook it for today~?

Taichi: …!

Taichi: Hey! The starry sky is super pretty!

Banri: Hm?

Omi: Ooh… it’s like a natural planetarium.

Sakyo: Well, I suppose there’s some time to look at the sky for a bit.

Juza: …You can’t see this kinda thing in the city.

Azami: It’s kinda… magical.

Banri: The starry sky’s so clear, I wonder if that makes it ever prettier.

Taichi: Since we’re here, how about we all lay down and stargaze.

Banri: Ain’t six grown-ass men laying down together and stargazin’ kinda cringe?

Sakyo: Don’t be too harsh and just help tidy up.

Taichi: But this is one of the best parts of camping…!

Taichi: At least lemme take a pic of this view so I can remember it!

Taichi: …Yeah, that’s a good one!

Taichi: I can’t believe I got such a nice pic with my phone~! Maybe I’m just getting that good at using a camera!

Banri: Taichi, gimme a hand with washing this.

Taichi: ‘Kay, kaaay! I’m coming now!

Taichi: Hey, hey, since we all went and did our own separate things yesterday, let’s all take a bath together after cleaning up today!

Banri: You’re never lettin’ that one go, are you?

Juza: I don’t mind…

Sakyo: Tch, no point in fighting it. Let’s hurry up and finish tidying up then.

Taichi: Yeah!

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#a3!#a3! translation #banri settsu #juza hyodo #taichi nanao #omi fushimi #sakyo furuichi #azami izumida #// returns to this centuries later

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atomic-taco-muffin · 3 years

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Sweet! (Don't worry, I've checked) So if it ok, may I have one of Riku as well? If not, I can definitely ask for something else 🙇🏽‍♀️

I gotchu!

Riku NSFW Alphabet

Warnings: What the title says

Rating: NSFW under the cut

This is kind of rushed since I’m starting to get tired but I hope you enjoy

A = Aftercare (what they’re like after sex)

Riku was a bit rough with his aftercare but he soon got better at it

B = Body part (their favorite body part of theirs and also their partner’s)

Riku likes his arms. They’re muscular and he can easily pick you up with them. On you, he loves your cheeks! He loves to poke them and play with them. They’re so cute!

C = Cum (anything to do with cum, basically)

This boy will cum in you and it will be thick. No, you cannot change my mind

D = Dirty secret (pretty self explanatory, a dirty secret of theirs)

He secretly wants to have a threesome with Sora but he’s to possessive over you

E = Experience (how experienced are they? do they know what they’re doing?)

Surprisingly, he’s only been with you. Riku has only been working on his training that he hadn’t had time to find a partner

F = Favorite position (this goes without saying)

Mating press. I don’t need to explain myself

G = Goofy (are they more serious in the moment? are they humorous? etc.)

Nope. Not happening. Sorry sweetie

H = Hair (how well groomed are they? does the carpet match the drapes? etc.)

His pubes are a darker grey and he tries his hardest to keep it shaved. Sometimes, he’s too lazy to do so

I = Intimacy (how are they during the moment? the romantic aspect)

He’s kind of bad at being romantic but he tries his hardest.

J = Jack off (masturbation headcanon)

He doesn’t really do it. He just focuses on training a lot.

K = Kink (one or more of their kinks)

Pet play (more like bunny play but still)

Slight daddy kink

S&M

L = Location (favorite places to do the do)

Strictly in the bedroom. Anywhere else is not gonna happen with him

M = Motivation (what turns them on, gets them going)

Just anything sexy. Like showing your ass and other shit like that

N = No (something they wouldn’t do, turn offs)

Nothing that will really hurt you (knives and other shit like that) and no threesomes. Again, he’s possessive

O = Oral (preference in giving or receiving, skill, etc.)

He’s actually pretty good at oral but he much prefers if you suck him off

P = Pace (are they fast and rough? slow and sensual? etc.)

He was kind of sloppy his first time but he soon got the hang of it. He tries to go slow but he ends up going really fast

Q = Quickie (their opinions on quickies, how often, etc.)

He’s okay with them. They’re not his most favorite thing in the world but he still likes to have some

R = Risk (are they game to experiment? do they take risks? etc.)

He’s not necessarily a risk taker but he does like to experiment

S = Stamina (how many rounds can they go for? how long do they last?)

He can last for up to 5 rounds depending on how horny he is. He mainly wants to focus on you

T = Toys (do they own toys? do they use them? on a partner or themselves?)

All he owns is a single vibrator. That’s it

U = Unfair (how much they like to tease)

He doesn’t really know how to tease but he tries his absolute best

V = Volume (how loud they are, what sounds they make, etc.)

You’ll mostly hear heavy breathing and some dirty talk there but sometimes, he’ll let out a lil moan here and there

W = Wild card (a random headcanon for the character)

One time, he forgot to lock the door and Mickey walked in. Let’s just say that they could not be near each other

X = X-ray (let’s see what’s going on under those clothes)

He’s a little bit over average in length but he makes up for it with a large girth

Y = Yearning (how high is their sex drive?)

He has a steady sex drive. Again, he mainly tries to focus on training

Z = Zzz (how quickly they fall asleep afterwards)

If he lays on your chest, BOOM! Dead asleep! Can’t wake him up at all!

#Riku #riku x reader #riku imagines #riku smut #kh riku #kh riku x reader #kh riku imagines #kingdom hearts #kingdomhearts #kingdom hearts imagine #kingdom hearts imagines #kingdom hearts x reader #kingdom hearts x reader smut #kingdom hearts headcanons #kingdom hearts smut #kingdomhearts x reader #kingdomhearts imagines #kingdomhearts headcanons #kingdomhearts smut

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barzzal · 3 years

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between halls and thin walls → part four

summary: friends who fool around almost never works. almost.

↳ pairing: mathew barzal x you

↳ warnings: idiots, that’s all <3

↳ genre: fluff, angst, smut, roommates au, best friend’s best friend, friends with benefits, 18+

↳ length: series; part one, part two, part three, part four (6.7k), part five, part six

↳ masterlist: the barn

↳ track: my favorite part by mac miller, addicted by jorja smith, someone to spend time with by los retros

note: finally got myself to update this fic oml zzz quick psa tho, this will now be a six-part series! hope that’s okay and yenno as always, would love to hear what you think about this (validate me in the tags pls im lonely) happy reading babes! <3

“Yo, grandma. Haven’t you had too much tea to drink?” his voice echoes in the room as soon as he walks into it. You carefully set the cup down on the dining table and looked at him exasperatedly.

“Haven’t you had too much care to give?” you snark back, earning yourself a disappointed look from him.

“Really, y/n? That’s the best you’ve got?” he shakes his head at your appalling retort. What a shame.

You were good at pissing him off to be fair. You just weren’t in the mood to throw teases back and forth especially now that you’re feeling particularly vulnerable.

The week has been far too dreadful for you and you know that you’re willing to grovel your way into the weekend to finally have the time to slack off, not worry about taking a bath, and just go crazy with a pint of Ben & Jerry’s.

However, just like always, Mathew seems to never run out of ways to get on your nerves.

He carelessly puts his stuff on the table, causing a fairly loud thud on the surface.

You let out a deep breath, massaging your temple.

“Somebody’s cranky.” he grins. Not necessarily the kind you’d want to see from him.

You try to ignore him for a few minutes but you can’t help noticing how his build easily took over much of the space you’ve already been occupying. You irkingly look up at him, closing the book you were reading. You meet Mat’s eyes who just innocently looked back into yours. Waiting. Possibly plotting on yet another sophisticated way to toy with you.

“You’re a child.” you roll your eyes and return to your reading. He says nothing and instead rests his chin atop his enclasped hands, continuing to bother you with his ridiculously beguiling eyes. He presses his lips together before sighing dramatically.

“What?” you snap, finally shutting your book down as you look at him.

“I wanna go out.” he looks up at you in an effort to make his huge physique smaller than it really was.

“Then go out. You’re a big boy.” you breathe.

“You just said that I’m a child.” he coos, mimicking a five-year-old’s voice.

“Stop that.” you glare at him. Mat props himself back and laughs, “Come on. I’m bored.”

You open your book again just as you reply in a tone that Mat’s getting used to hearing. “Boredom doesn’t give you the right to pester me, Barzal.”

And as an exchange, he speaks in the same tone rather mockingly, “And so is that attitude, Y/L/N.”

“Come on, y/n. Let’s go out.” he now pleads, looking up at you with what seems to be his worst impression of a ‘puppy eye’.

“Fine.” you finally concede and you see Mat’s beaming smile instantly.

“Where’d you want to go?” you ask as you take your reading glasses off.

“Dunno.” He shrugs, obviously teasing.

On the edge of being irritated, you say, “Are you kidding me?”

“Grandma.” he mumbles before saying, “Do you have anything you want to do? And please don’t say book hunt.”

You suppress a smile and maintain your composure. “I’m craving for pancakes right now but I also wanna drink. Go to a bar or something.”

He nods in agreement. Already stitching his game plan.

“We can do both.” he bobs his all too fine brows.

He didn’t have a hard time getting you on board with his spontaneity. You actually haven’t gone out in a while and the thought of a possible night out doesn’t seem to be so bad of an idea.

You’ve been with Mat to parties and while the two of you don’t mingle as much as the other guys did, he does know his way around the club. The dance floor, however, he tries. He really does.

For about an hour Mathew waited patiently in the living room as he scrolled endlessly on instagram liking a few photos and laughing at posts the fans tag him occasionally. His eyes were peeled away from the screen when he heard the door to your room click. His irises trail onto your body even if he didn’t plan to originally.

Mathew, albeit dressed simply in his black turtleneck sweater and a beige overcoat exudes just about the right ‘swag’ (as per how he puts it) to stop you in your stupor. Although what you didn’t know was how you weren’t any different in his eyes. You were dressed quite nicely in a black lace bodysuit with a pair of blackpants accentuated by the black boots you usually wear on a night out. Your coat was slung on your forearm whilst you held your clutch purse in your hand so you could close the door with the other.

“What?” you blink just as you look down to eye yourself. Feeling a tad self-conscious under his gaze.

Mat immediately breaks it off. He clears his throat, pretending to wipe off the non-existent dust on the accent table.

“What?” he mirrors with an arched brow.

You shrug off his demeanor, snatching your keys from the accent table before putting it in your purse.

“Have you called a lyft already?” he nods, absentmindedly scratching his temple.

“You ready? You look— decent.” He says, trying to act casual and distant when he gives you the compliment.

Not noticing the unfamiliar look his eyes had, you return the compliment and say, “And so do you. Good job for not looking like you came straight out of an H&M catalogue.” you wink at him with a grin. A thing which was then reciprocated by a deadpan look on his end.

Before he could even come up with yet another clever way to come at you, you start walking towards the door, looking at him once as you motion the way by curling your finger.

“Haul ass, buddy.”

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10:15 PM

Mat decided to bring you to the usual place he goes to when he wants to be alone and just enjoy a couple of beers while he chats with River, the bartender he eventually befriends after years spent drinking in solitude.

The bar had a rustic feel filled with wine barrels in the corner of the room. The seats were leather (mind you, it wasn’t the kind that gets easily worn out through time) and everything looked new to you regardless of all the vintage stuff displayed articulately on the brick wall. A turntable was set on the table stacked with vinyl records, most of which were from the 70s to 80s underneath.

It was obvious that it wasn’t the kind people would know about. Aside from it being located at such a secluded street leading to the suburbs, it wasn’t the type of bar kids would want to hang out in. It only had a few customers and most of them wore suits and came with company. No one really gave a hoot when you walked in with Mathew, aka, the face of the New York Islanders. Which is basically the reason why Mat kept coming back to the place. He felt comfortable and at peace. Almost in retrospect to being at home hanging with his father.

“I can’t believe this place exists.” you say, mouthing your thanks to River as he hands you both of your drinks. The man that’s definitely aged like fine wine smiles, nodding his head over to Mat who was doing the same before he headed back to mix another set of drinks.

“Me neither.” he grins, reminiscing about the time he’s found the small pub by accident.

“This place looks expensive though.” you whisper, making Mathew laugh.

“Well, it kinda is.” he sheepishly chuckles. “River’s filthy rich.”

“Is he really?” your mouth falls and you look back over the build of the old man. The way his salt and pepper hair was neatly slicked back makes quite a compelling case for what Mat had just said.

Mat eventually explains who he was. Apparently, he was just another bored fancy man who happened to love making people drop dead and drunk with his over the top mixes. His dark deep set brown eyes are quite of a crowd favourite too. Case in point, the group of ladies seated from across you and Mathew.

“Hey.” you absentmindedly call on Mat who had just sipped on his drink. “I know what we should do.”

“All right.” he puts the glass down, “Lay it on me.”

“Let’s fix you up with one of the girls over there.” you suggest, leaning towards his body so you could get a better view upfront. Mat does not move and instead follows your finger subtly pointing at the other end of the room.

“What’s with the sudden fixation of getting me bagged tonight, huh?” he smirks, shaking his head at the idea of having to go home with some random girl. You give him a side eye as you move away from him.

“Fixation is an overstatement. We’ll be here long enough for us to get sick of each other.” you explicitly told him.

Mat eyes you intently. Searching if there was even the slightest doubt in your eyes.

Long enough to get sick of each other.

He clears his throat instead and looks across the room. “Which one?”

A gleeful cheer erupts from you just before you look over the girls in question. “What’s your type?” you ask him, not sparing a glance.

Mat looks down on you underneath the bar lights accentuating your features. Your eyes had a certain glint in them that Mat still can’t get a grasp on. Something that was just enough to spark something inside him. He didn’t want to overthink it nonetheless. It must have been just the lights.

Once Mat sensed that you were about to look at him he immediately turned his gaze forward, squinting his eyes a little pretending to check out the women you’ve been eyeing for the last minute.

“I don’t really have a type.” he shrugs, casually taking the fragile glass to his mouth.

You dismiss what he said at once, “Do I look like a child to you? Just answer it.”

Mat shakes his head, “I told you. I don’t have one. If we vibe then we vibe. Simple as that.”

You did not believe him but you decide to drop it off. Instead, you look back and return to your new found mission. Across the bar, seated were three girls busy talking to each other.

“Got it.” you tell Mat, nodding your head towards the clueless girl sitting right across from where Mathew was. “The one in the center.” you add. “The one wearing a white bodycon.”

“She’s pretty.” he nods, validating your taste as his potential wingman. “Nice smile.”

Your hand met a firm slap on the table as you went on cheering for him. “Well? Go then!” you give him a nudge, taking it back quickly when you feel a slight hesitation on his part, “Don’t tell me you need me to introduce you?”

He takes the remainder of his glass and shaked off the kick it had in his throat. “You just sit and watch, babe.”

You do as you’re told and lean towards the bar, your elbow carrying all your weight whilst you sip on your half-full martini.

Mathew’s stance and the way he carries himself immediately caused the girls to notice him coming. Of course, you weren’t really surprised. You watch him approach her,– reading along the words leaving his mouth. There was an exchange of proper ‘hello’s’ as Mat introduced himself to the girls. He reaches out his hand and the curly noirette in the center gives him a firm shake.

Mat’s eyes momentarily locked with yours just as you see their hands linger in the air— tangled long enough for him to make a quick segway. He winks your way as he sees you grin from your seat, shaking your head just after you felt the need to take a deep breath. A thing you assumed to be because of the drink. So, while Mat leads the girl to one of the empty booths and sits across from her, you call on River and ask for another drink.

Mathew must have lost track of time by the second drink he shared with Zoe. He learns that she’s from upstate and was just on the island to visit her friends. She’s still working on her major at NYU; coincidentally in the same field as Lianna so that was one of the things they’ve talked about first hand. She wasn’t really into sports so Mat steered clear of his job because he didn’t want to bore her.

“So…” Zoe smiles and tucks her hair behind her ear. “What’s the deal with you and the girl you’re with?”

By the time she asked about you, only then did Mat remember who he was originally with.

“Oh! She’s—” he looks over to where you’re seated only to find you laughing— no giggling with a man that was obviously a few years older than you. He’s wearing a neat black suit and a button down shirt with a couple of its first buttons opened. Zoe sees him frown, evidently losing his train of thought.

She calls him with her sweet voice, “Mat?”

“Yeah?” he absentmindedly answers, not wanting to take his eyes off of your hand that was now gently pushing the man’s arm whilst the two of you continue to burst into laughter.

“Are you okay?” she asks.

What’s so funny?

Finally, Mat hears Zoe’s distant voice that eventually took him back to his seat.

“Oh. Y-Yeah.” he apologetically smiles. “Sorry. What were you saying again?”

She hesitates to ask about you after taking a quick glance your way upon seeing the way Mathew looked at you. Nevertheless, she decides to go for it.

“Aren’t you two together? I don’t want to come off strong here or anything. It’s just that I don’t want to get in between something if there ever is.”

Mat looks at you one more time and as if you’ve felt his eyes all along you turn your way and meet his gaze. You shoot him a quiet smile, eyeing the guy sitting beside you, mouthing what he assumes to be an exaggerated “So hot!” on your end. He reciprocates your smile and gives you an approving nod.

Once you looked away, that’s the only time Mat finally answered the woman waiting patiently for his attention.

“What?” Mat shakes his head wildly, blowing out air off his lips defensively. “No no no. We’re just friends. She’s my roommate actually.” he shrugs you off his mind and instead tries to put his entire focus on her.

The remaining hours were spent with you and Mat getting along with your respective potential hook-ups. Not that it wasn’t the endgame either of you were hoping for at the back of your minds.

He’s got to admit that Zoe was the kind of girl he’d be interested in. Another fact he’s kept a mental tab not to mention to you because he knows you’ll just get cocky.

She was sweet and obviously eloquent. He knows she’s way smarter than he’ll ever be. But out of all those qualities, she was just as passionate at her craft as someone he likes to think he knows well enough. And that alone made a small smile creep on his lips.

Nonetheless, despite all the aforementioned, Mathew found himself a bit more reserved than he usually is whenever he gets to meet and talk to his potential ‘lady friends’ as how you’ve put it countless times. He just wasn’t his exact self. And he was beginning to question it.

There were no fancy hockey plays thrown subtly into the conversation. Neither mentions of golfing nor over the top league events. No butchered french pet names swiftly tucked in his sentences. And no endless questions that would eventually lead to something along the lines of ‘Do you want to get out of here?’

Well, not until Zoe’s friends got up their seats and she told him herself.

“Hey. The girls and I are meeting up with some friends in Brooklyn. D’ya wanna come?”

Mat’s eyes trail down to her hand now gently caressing his. He raises both his brows thinking of a possible ‘out’ because he wasn’t sure if it was a smart thing to leave you alone with a stranger.

He hums, “Sure.”

Zoe shows him a delighted smile before eventually sliding out of the booth to walk towards the bar she and her friends were formally seated.

“I gotta use the restroom first. Please excuse me.” she gives him a nod before going back to chatting with her friends.

You, on the other hand, see Mat leave the table aiming for an archway you presume to be where the loo was.

“Hey,” you call the man whose name you’ve already forgotten. Your pause was long enough for him to acknowledge the chances that you actually did forget who he was. Obviously.

“Chris.” The man in his early 30s answers with a submitting grin.

You shyly laugh, squeezing his forearm as you try to apologize for forgetting.

“Would you mind if I use the restroom?” you politely ask.

“No, not at all.” he replies and immediately stands to help you get on your feet. Gentleman.

Once you are in front of the men’s room, you anxiously wait for your wingman. You hug your purse close to your chest. Not a whole minute after, the door finally opens and you meet Mat’s irises with quite a gleeful look.

A look he wasn’t a fan of for he knew what’s about to come next.

“Are you taking off?” you eagerly ask, almost hopping on your feet.

Mat eyes you from head to toe, looking for signs that would stink from a drunk y/n. When he sees none, that’s when he decides to say that he was.

“Mkay good. I’ll be on my way too. Chris is taking me to New Jersey.” you tell him, briefly looking through the archway to see if there were people listening.

Once you know you’re clear, you lean towards Mat, your lips dangerously close to the sensitive skin of his ear. Mat feels your heated breath sending a familiar tingle up his spine. “I’ll get to ride a yacht tonight.” you bite your lower lip and giddily smile as if you were a cheeky 16 year-old usually depicted in a coming of age movie.

“Who’s Chris?” Mat, in spite of taking rounds observing you all night, finds the need to ask. “And why are you coming with him to NJ?” he further questions.

“Uh– okay, dad.” you step back for a second. You let out a scoff, checking if he was being serious about it. “I thought we’re supposed to go get laid tonight? Weren’t you about to take off with that girl yourself?”

Mat averts your gaze and starts to scratch the corner of his brow. “Well yeah. It’s just that— he looks sketchy.” he pauses, “plus… isn’t he a little too old for you?”

You roll your eyes as you’ve already expected to hear the words from him.

“He’s 31. He’s not that old.” you say rather defensively so you turn the ball back on his court. “And what if he was? Didn’t you ask one of the moms out??”

Mat’s eyes widens and you try to bite back a laugh. He whispers with a biting tone, trying to save himself. “She didn’t look like one! I’m gonna kill Beau I swear to god.”

“Come on Barz. Don’t be such a killjoy. Text me if you need anything, okay? Wrap things up while you’re at it.” you say at once. Mat doesn’t get the chance to talk you out of such a stupid idea because before he even could, you’ve already planted a kiss on his cheek and started walking away.

Mat waited for the sound of the heavy doors of the bar, signaling that you and your friend have gone, before stepping back to where Zoe was. She waves him near the coat closet.

“Hi.” Mat greets her friends before eventually turning his attention on the unsuspecting lass. She meets her with a smile (just like what she’s been doing all night). The same smile, however, drops the second Mat opens his mouth. “Can I talk to you for a sec?”

Zoe nods and willfully abides, letting Mat take her gently by the arm.

“What’s up?” she innocently asks.

“Something came up.” he says a little too fast than what he’d originally intended. He was going to let her down either way might as well get it over with and rip up the asshole band-aid.

“Oh.” she says in a tone Mat knew that she completely understood.

“No worries.” she looks at him with a knowing look in her eyes. “I’ll see you around then.”

He gives her a kind smile and nods. “Take care.”

Mathew walks towards the bar, catching River’s teasing grin whilst he cleans up after the bottles left on the center of the counter.

“What?” Mat reacts defensively, taking a seat in front of the lone bartender. River faintly shakes his head to leave just enough curiosity in Mathew’s mind.

“You’re such a tool, old man.” the kid says aiming for the cold beer River has put away for himself. River did not mind because he’s grown fond of the star player for the past years he’s spent going on late night drinks at his bar. Years that even justifies a proper amount of time for him to know the in’s and out’s of one Mathew Barzal.

“I haven’t said a thing.” he shrugs amidst the already wide grin on his face.

There’s wisdom in his eyes that Mathew has always admired. He wasn’t the guy who’d want to talk about what’s going on inside his head but with how River’s pub seems to be just the right place, he eventually concedes and takes a shot to pick on the old man’s brain.

“Come on, spill it out. I know you’re going to anyway.” Mat gives in, running his thumb on the moist label of the bottle.

River wipes his hands before resting it atop the counter. “Well, it’s just that– I ain’t used to seeing you turn down ladies like that too often. And you’re definitely not one to stick around watching me clean up.”

Mat stays silent for a moment, as if to gather the exact reason as to why he chose to stay. He still has a long way to go before figuring that one out. He wasn’t exactly as sharp as he was on the ice.

“I don’t know, man.” he chuckles tirelessly, “I guess I wasn’t in the mood. That’s all.”

“You?” River shots a brow and dismisses him, shaking his head. When Mat doesn’t answer, he carefully picks on his choice of words and lays it down carefully for him. After all, Mathew should have known that River was old enough to not know what’s going on.

“Though I gotta be honest with you, hijo. Never imagined you’d bring someone here.” he starts.

What must have been a shot in the dark for the old man was just enough to tear Mathew’s eyes away from staring at the water beads on the bottle.

“What?”

“The girl, Barz.” he says, banging on the head of the bottle to knock the cap off. “She a friend?”

“What? Y/N?” Mat quirks his brows trailing off where River was exactly headed, “What about her?— Oh, her? Yeah, no. She’s just a friend.”

“She pretty.” he speaks in a sound accent, not wanting to let Mat know he’s growing to like catching the young lad off guard. Mathew nods casually despite the continuous blabbering. “She’s y/n. But yeah— I guess, she is pretty.”

“Then what are you doing being just friends with a pretty girl?” River inquires, taking a sip of his beer. When he sees him trying to register what he’d just said he then adds, “Why not be with her? Date her?”

“Psh. What? Date y/n? That’s crazy.” Mat shakes his head furiously, “You’re crazy.”

“What’s so crazy about that?” River takes offense, laughing at the child’s naivete.

“I can’t date her. I mean— I won’t date her.” he takes the bottle to his mouth, taking a large gulp before continuing, “We’re in this weird relationship thing. A setup, actually, and it’s— it’s crazier than dating her. I swear, you of all people won’t get it.”

“What makes you think I can’t?” he smirks, “I’ve had my fair share of crazy.” River points out despite the hesitation in Mat’s eyes. “I got all night, kid.” he adds, letting him have the floor to himself.

“You really want in on this?” he second guesses, not wanting to bore the man with his personal life.

River leans against the brass counter just below the lit rack of vintage scotch displayed on the bar. He then gestures him to give a piece of his mind and Mat finally submits to his offer.

“We’ve been in a few… prior engagements,” he starts trying to find the appropriate word. “Well, sort of.”

River hums, not necessarily getting on the same page as him so he decides to be upfront about it.

“We’ve… slept together.” he confesses.

“So you used to date her?” the old man asks.

“No.” he answers, “I told you we’re just friends.”

With furrowed brows, River takes a minute. And once Mat hears an all too familiar “Oh.” he sees him break a chuckle, shaking his head at the thought of what Mat had just told him. “You kids have way too much fun these days.”

Mathew shrugs, “Hey, I warned you. Told you you wouldn’t get it.”

“Okay, make me understand something here. You two sleep together, fool around, do all that shit.” he says, “and you swear you’re not in a relationship?”

“Nope.” Mat answers with pride, popping out the word with a hard ‘p’.

“Huh.” River clicks his tongue, “How long have you two been… engaged?”

He rolls his eyes when River uses his word, “About two months.” he answers shortly.

“Is she seeing anyone since you two started this thing? You know, casual dates, the ones I presume she’s been getting before you got her into this mess?” he asks him in a tone that only fathers would ever dare to use.

Mat thinks for a moment, trying to recall the last time he’s seen a guy pick you up for dinner besides the old man you’ve successfully bagged for the night. He firmly shakes his head no and simply says, “At least not in my recollection.”

River willfully nods, walking Mat right into the trap. “Well have you been seeing anyone lately?” he asks again, this time slipping a hint of assertion. He hears a crystal clear ‘no’ from the forward and that’s when he broke a goading grin.

“And you’re telling me you two aren’t together?” he asks yet again, getting on Mat's nerves as he continues to flood him with biting queries, building up the final point he was about to break on Mathew.

“Rivs, for the hundredth time, no. We are not.” he clarifies.

Mat watches River pour himself a glass of scotch, still wearing a smug grin. “Imma give you a piece of advice, yeah?” he smiles rather teasingly and doesn’t wait for Mat to rebut, “I’m a happily married man so I don’t know a single squat about dating nowadays, but if you’re telling me that you kids aren’t sleeping with anyone else but yourselves? Looks like a damn relationship to me.”

With his brows all quirked in confusion (and denial in the very least), Mathew gathers all his might just so he could refute whatever madness River was trying to inflict on him and screw him up in the head. But before he could even open his mouth, the sound of the heavy doors was all it took to tear up both River’s and Mat’s attention.

“Hi.” you say the moment you were welcomed by unsuspecting men talking by the bar. River acknowledges you by raising his drink, his gaze landing on Mat the moment yours did.

“Hi.” Mathew mirrors you in an attempt to drown his already racing heart. A smile impending to break loose at any moment but he manages to suppress it. Instead of dealing with his adrenaline, he gestures for you to take a seat beside him.

“Where’s the sugar daddy?” he laughs the moment you drag yourself from across the room, mocking every word he said.

“His wife called when I got into his car.” you cringe.

“Oof. Lovely.” Mat makes the distinct expression on his face just before the two of you share a laugh.

“He’s not very smooth with adultery. He needs more practice.” you casually state sarcastically, clicking your tongue.

As you find the narrative funny, you take a sip on Mathew’s beer. “How are you not drunk? You’ve been drinking way too much the entire night.”

“Well. I’ve got some things to think about—” he cuts himself off upon seeing your mouth ajar, “And no, you’re not allowed to ask because none of it concerns you.”

“I wasn’t going to.” you dismiss him, excusing yourself to River which he gladly took as his cue to leave.

When he disappeared into the kitchen, you turned your gaze on your friend wearing another one of your mischievous grins, “Hey, wanna get pancakes?”

“Y/N, it’s almost 3 AM.” Mat sighs, the tiring night starting to creep up to him.

“So?” you question, swatting his hand away when you catch him checking on his watch.

“Come on. Stop drinking that.” you insist and take the bottle from his hand before putting it over to the side.

The two of you said your goodbyes to the lone bartender who was just starting to clean up again. River gives the two of you a nod of acknowledgement before landing a knowing look on Mathew. One that he’s thankful enough not to be discerned by you.

As you walk alongside Mathew, he unconsciously places a hand on the small of your back— feeling it graze on the fabric of your coat as if to guide you towards the door in an almost romantic type of way. Perhaps, a way someone would behave if they were actually in a relationship.

Mat notices your body tense but he doesn’t move an inch. Instead, his hand travels to the curve of your waist just as he leads you through the brass doors.

Once you’re out on the streets, he lets go.

𖥸

After almost half an hour of fighting over which diner is better to eat and get sober at, you and Mat decide to just try the new diner three blocks from your apartment. Being that it was an ungodly hour, the diner was good as closed when you got in. There were a few people inside and besides the student studying alone in the corner booth, the people lounging in the vacant seats were mostly just staff. Too bad they had to work the grave shift.

Mathew, who was rather preoccupied digging in his breakfast platter, gets interrupted when you call his attention.

“So tell me,” you ask as you take a forkful of syrupy pancake into your mouth. Finally satisfying your cravings. You put the food modestly in the insides of your cheeks when you ask him a question, “What are you like on dates?”

Mat disgustingly looks at you. You easily get what such a look meant and you immediately roll your eyes. You let your hand fall in mid-air amidst still holding a fork in it to prove a point. “I’m not trying to ask you out, dumbass. Don’t be so delusional.”

He puts his silverware down and wipes his mouth with a napkin. “Why the sudden interest?”

“Just curious.” you simply say.

He hums, thinking about how he pulls off a first date. He then clears his throat as he takes you down that road. “First, I’m not bringing her to a 24/7 Diner.” you nearly gag. “She deserves a formal one just in case there won’t be a second date.” he explains.

You sit there, nodding your head every now and then as he further goes on the details of how he’s like on a date. “Of course, I’d put my best foot forward all the time. Talk about her stuff more than mine and make sure she has a good time.”

“Have you ever had a bad first date?” you curiously ask. To which he only answers with a stubborn look on his face, the one only Mat Barzal could pull off. “What? me? I don’t do bad first dates.”

“Oh, fuck off.” you flick his forehead as you laugh. The sound of his laughter echoing in your ears, drowning all the existing noise inside the lone diner.

But as the laughter dies down, Mat catches your eyes as soon as it falls on his. And just like that, there it was again, the exact same glint it had back in the bar. This time, illuminated by the pink shaded light lining up the wall accents of the diner.

When he realizes that he’s been staring for too long, he settles on turning the tables on you.

“How about you?” he props in his seat, “What are you like on dates?”

“You know, apart from the fact that you’re obviously into old men.” he snickers and you throw a curly fry on his forehead.

“Excuse me, I don’t.” you say sticking up for yourself.

Mat takes the curly fry that has fallen on his plate and proceeds to eat it. “Sure you do.”

You roll your eyes, finding it hard to suppress the fact that you might actually do. “There’s a reason why women like old men, chico.”

He leans back and answers with a level headed and quite teasing reply, “And why’s that?”

“Because they’re men.” you look at him with a jerky grin as you continue, “And men, especially of River’s kind, definitely knows how to eat his french fry.”

Mat’s mouth falls wide in disbelief, appalled that you’ve actually found a way to pick up a stone and throw it straight to his face just to rub more salt on the fact that you had to teach a 23-year-old grown man how to eat cunt.

“You’re an ass.” he says, rolling his eyes. You let out a laugh and shake your head. You were proud of yourself, sure; but showing just that is far too much for a boy’s already hurting ego. Who would have known humbling this man was such a task.

“I’m playing! You know how to now.” you tell him, “Thanks to me, of course.”

He scoffs and takes a bite off his pancakes, “Cocky.”

“But you still haven’t answered my question.” he reminds you whilst he wipes off his lips with a napkin.

“There’s not much to tell. You know I’m not high maintenance.” you tell him, ignoring the fact that you haven’t been on an actual date for so long you’re almost sure you’ve forgotten how to be in one.

“I know it’s cheesy and corny but I do think it’s still in the littlest things, you know?” you sigh. Trying to remember the last relationship (date even) you had wherein those little things, the ones that are merely the bare minimum, were actually given to you.

“You know, it’s not much, really. Maybe just a good talk without having to watch him watch me talk all night when he’s really thinking about how I’d look naked, you know what I mean?” you laugh it off, “I know, it’s stupid.”

The arrogant man sitting before you was silent for once, profusely wanting to wash the pool of melancholy he sees in your eyes. There must have been a shit ton of guys who overlooked how great of a woman you actually are just because they couldn’t stop thinking with the head in between their legs even just for a second.

Mathew knows. And he hates that he’s been ‘that’ guy at some point. Probably until now considering him thinking with his balls on was the very thing that got the two of you here in the first place.

You take a deep breath, smiling. “Anyway, that’s better than almost getting with a married man. Right?”

“Right.” Mat laughs, his gray eyes bright under all the lights as he plays with his silverware,— devoid of how much he looked like as if he was utterly and undeniably in awe of not just the energy of the woman sitting in front of him alone nor the fact that she was by far the most unbelievable woman he’s known, but most importantly, he’s yet to realize how much in deep he’s beginning to be for the woman she actually were.

Just as she is.

𖥸

You left the diner a good hour before the sunrise and what must have been a quick five minute drive if you had only taken a cab, became a twenty minute foot race between you and Mathew.

You knew that walking was a bad idea but somehow, Mat’s charm and persuasive antics had a better hold than you thought you had on your very capable cognition.

As you drag your feet into the confines of the elevator in your complex, you hear Mathew chuckling behind you with a firm hand securely placed on your waist supporting your balance.

“You know— and not just ‘cause I’m an athlete, can I just say that you’re in a very bad shape?” he says almost a whisper in your ear, his voice low and deep.

You roll your eyes, leaning on the steel cold mirror once he pulls away, “You do it in heels then tell me who’s in a bad shape.”

“Fair point.” he chuckles yet again, shying away. He presses the number for your floor before resting across from you. As Mat watches you catch your breath, he jokes in the hopes of breaking the ice between the two of you.

“So…” he clicks his tongue, playful eyes looking at you, “Wanna tap?”

Disgusted to your very core, you let out a scoff just as you shake your head. “You’re fucking sick.” you laugh upon meeting his dumb grinning face. Seconds into laughter, Mat’s silence kills off the humor. The two of you exchange glances, the smiles on your faces receding into quietude.

Mathew didn’t want to end the night letting you in the apartment not knowing what he’s been feeling the moment you’ve let him drag you out for an impromptu night out. And stupid as it was, the only thing he could think of was to slide his foot across the enclosed space embracing the two of you, nudging on your boot. You on the one hand were rather puzzled as to what caused such language. You send him a mental query by arching a brow. He lets his head fall back on the cold metal surrounding the elevator finally deciding to speak his truth.

“I’m glad we get to hang out now. You know, just like friends do.” he genuinely says.

“Me too.” you say, smiling. “I really had fun tonight. Thank you.”

As you meet his eyes, you see a glimmer of softness in his gaze.

“Good thing I got bored, eh?” he says with a smirk.

“Good thing I came back for you.” you reply.

A quiet smile parts from his lips.

“Yeah. I’m glad you did.”

It was a few seconds when you and Barzy parted from your respective walls to meet the sliding doors as it opened on your designated floor. You were pulling him closer by the tie of his coat whilst his hand was instinctively placed on your hips letting him press his body on you. Your faces were inches from each other’s, evident of not wanting to prolong the totally unplanned foreplay that’s about to go down in a communal lift.

But just like every film you’ve watched your whole life, the inevitable cliché befalls the two of you when the next words that filled the enclosed walls you’re currently caged in came from the man who has yet to miss a morning jog.

“What the hell is going on here?”

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Lunatic Parade Subaru Sakamaki– (Chapter 4)

[Chapter 1] [Chapter 2] [Chapter 3]

Place: Hotel • Mortstein,Guest room / ホテル•モーントシュタイン客室

Yui: (I feel like tiredness is still left on my body but...I must refresh myself.)

(Umm...Subaru kun is…)

Subaru: nh...nnn…

Yui: (He’s still sleeping…)

Subaru kun, good morning.

...Time to get up already!

Subaru: ……

Yui: (Oh no, he’s not in the mood to get up…)

Subaru ku一

Subaru: Nnh...whatta disgusting pillow…

Yui: Eh…!?

*Holds her*

Yui: (...kh…!)

(He’s misunderstanding me by thinking that I’m his pillow or something…!)

Subaru: Nnnh…

(On the first day, he was the one to say “Do not cross over on his bed-part…!”, but now he’s…!)

Subaru: ……

Yui: (What shall I do?)

→ Selection

Forcibly rub / 無理矢起理こす

Let him just sleep quietly / そっと寝かせておく(+Correct)

Yui: (But…)

(He was more exhausted than I was, so it should be okay to let him sleep a little bit more.)

(...Aight, it’s decided.)

Subaru: Zzz….

Yui: (Fufu...looks like he’s having a peaceful time while sleeping.)

(May it’s good that he didn’t wake up….!)

*After a moment*

Subaru: Nng…?

*Fades to CG*

Subaru: ……

Yui: (H- he woke up…?)

Subaru: …...Yui?

Yui: Eh...Err...good morning…

Subaru: ...kh!

Wha...What are you doing here!?

This was my bed-part! Do ye’ think it’s alright to enter my bed-side like this!?

Yui: (He’s saying the same thing he said on the 1st day…)

Yo- you’re wrong…! When I was about to wake you up, then you did this while sleeping…!

Subaru: HAAH!? ME!?

kh...I see.

Yui: (Uuh...this situation is embarrassing…)

A- anyways! You have to wake up already!

Subaru: Tch...I have to huh. I’m gonna wake up…

*CG Fades*

Yui: (Last day of the parade…)

(If we complete the orders of the antique art-dealer, we can properly apologize to Earl Walter afterwards…)

(I must get back my heart from him…!)

Place: Aizen Stahl, Antique Art Store / アイゼンシュタール古美術商店

Yui: Hello, good morning!

Antique Art Dealer: Ooh, you two! I have been waiting. How’s your condition?

Yui: We’re already fine. Thank you for carrying us all the way up to the hotel yesterday.

Antique Art Dealer: Nope, don’t worry about that.

Subaru: If so, then don’t leave such notes which reach my nerves.

Yui: Wai- Subaru kun…!

Subaru: Hmph. And...What’s the last task?

We aren’t gonn’ have a leisure time today after all.

Antique Art Dealer: That’s right. Well then, I shall present today’s mission for you.

I want two of you to search…

My pet.

Yui: Ehh…!?

Subaru: Your pet!?

Antique Art Dealer: Mhm. When I took my pet to the Saint Honore Park today, it escaped away.

Yui: Escaped away...Err, by the way, what kind of pet…?

Antique Art Dealer: A parrot.

Subaru: Haah!? Is there any idiot to ever exist who’ll take a parrot outside!?

Antique Art Dealer: You can see, right in front of you.

Subaru: Don’t ye’ talk back!

Yui: Th- there, there...we’ve got no other options since it ran away…

Let’s go searching?

Subaru: Aah...right…

Yui: (Parrot huuuh...I hope we can find that out without any troubles…)

Place: サントノレパーク通り/ Saint Honoré Park, Street

Yui: (We’ve come here but…)

...It’s unbelievably crowded compared to the first day…

Subaru: ...Haah...earsore…

Yui: If there’s so many people, then we can’t ask around one by one.

Where should we get started…

???: Oh my? Could it be you two are…

Yui: (Hm…?)

Clown A: Yeah, looks like so! We’ve also met before!

Yui: Ah…!

Subaru: You are…!

Yui: (He’s the Mr Clown that we had met on the first day…!)

Clown A: Seems like you are being in trouble in this amusement park this time too~

Oh, plus did you find the head-mask?

Yui: Ah, yes! Thank you for helping us that time!

Clown A: Don’t mention it. By the way, are you trying to find something today as well?

Subaru: Yeah...we’re searching a parrot around.

Clown A: Parrot? ...Could it be that belongs to the person who was screaming today saying his pet escaped away?

Subaru: That’s right. We must gotta find out that old guy’s parrot.

Yui: Have you seen it somewhere?

Clown A: Umm...I’ve seen that today, but I don’t know where it is now…

Yui: I get you…

Clown A: Ah, that’s right! What if we distribute everyone a notice-poster?

Subaru: Poster?

Clown A: Exactly! Since there are so many visitors here today and,

If we pass out posters about this everyone, then you may find that pet out quickly.

Of course, we will support you in delivering those posters.

Yui: No kidding!?

Clown A: Sure thing! We also have a debt of gratitude for your show-performance.

Yui: What should we do? Subaru kun

Subaru: It can't be any help just by asking four or five. If it’s the case then I’ll agree on passing out posters or whatever it takes.

Yui: Aight, let’s start making posters right away!

*After a while*

Yui: (It’ll be better if it has an illustration which is easier to understand and helpful to find out.)

(Drawing a parrot is difficult but...I can count on the photo that they’ve shown us a while ago…)

Subaru: ………

Yui: ...Alright, it’s done!

I’ve drawn it this way, how’s it!?

(I’m thinking it looks good even someone like me has drawn it…)

Subaru: ……

...Isn’t that a crumbled cake?

Yui: Eeeh!? You’re wrong, it’s a parrot!?

Subaru: ...My bad, but whatever it’s looking like, it doesn’t look like a parrot…

Yui: N- no way…

Subaru: Parrot...hm...I also don’t know that much though…

*he starts drawing*

Subaru: ...Shouldn’t it...pretty much look like this?

Yui: Wah...cool…! It’s a parrot…!

You’re unexpectedly good at painting!

Subaru: Surprisingly you say, but it’s needless. By the way...you’re awfully unskilled.

Yui: Uuh…

(I can’t say anything back about it…)

...Anyway, I think we should now scatter so many copies of it.

Clown A: Leave it to me!

I’m gonna distribute in the middle of this park, soI bet you can get some kind of information!

Yui: W- we’re looking forward to that!

(I hope we’ll get a little bit of information by doing it…)

*After a while*

Clown A: Heyy!

Subaru: What’s up?

Clown A: Looks like we’ve come up to know something at once! That pet it possibly in the street over there!

Yui: (Looks like it was effective to make posters!)

Let’s go there!

Place: サントノレパーク通り/ Saint Honoré Park, Street

Subaru: Fuck, where did that damn parrot go!?

Yui: ーAh! Look, Subaru kun! It’s on the roof of the attraction box office!!

Subaru: Tch...this guy playing stupid with us arround…!

Yui: (...It has reached such a place like in the roof huuh…)

*parrot screeches*

Yui: What now, if we just wait here then it’s gonna fly away…!

Subaru: ...I’m gonna fly there and get that.

Yui: Eh!? You can’t! That parrot is pretty big plus...

Subaru: If I take a lot of time just climbing on the roof, it’s gonna run away.

Yui: But…

Subaru: Just be quiet and wait ‘re.

….gh…

*Footsteps*

Yui: (Hm…? Ah, the child is…!)

Subaru kun, waitー

*Screen shakes*

Subaru: ...kh, haa?

Vampire Children C: Ah...I’m so sorrー

Ah...my ice-cream is…

Yui: (It fell off when he collided…?)

Subaru: Oi! Look front while walking! It’s dangerous!

Yui: Su- Subaru kun, calm down…

Err...are you okay?

Vampire Children C: Uuh...my ice-cream...it fell…*crying*

Yui: (He’s crying…!? Oh no!?)

Subaru: Tch...stop it…

Anyway, I am gonna get the parrー

*Parrot flies away*

Subaru: Oii!! Wait up!!

Yui: (It escaped…)

Subaru: Of shit...I was very close…

Vampire Children C: Uuuh….uuuh…

Subaru: ...che.

Yui: (I’m Subaru kun is very angry?)

I- I am sure...this child didn’t get bumped onto you willinー

Subaru: Yeah...I’m aware of that.

Oi, brat.

Vampire Children C: ….Big brother, I’m so sorry...it was my fault…

Subaru: That doesn’t matter now. Above that...you dropped your ice cream huh.

Vampire Children C: Y- yes…

Subaru: ...Which shop is selling it? I’m gonna buy you a new one in exchange.

Yui: Subaru kun…!

Subaru: Even though it’s just an ice-cream to me...but to this brat, maybe it’s something more than that.

Yui: (I see...so that’s why…)

Vampire Children C: Thank you, Oniichan, Oneechan!

|| Oniichan means big brother and Oneechan means big sister in Japanese.

The shop is right over there! I’ll lead you the way.

Monologue

After this, the boy take us to the shop but一

We were too late, so the ice-creams were already sold out.

This child who was tearing up Subaru kun bought him a pudding from a different shop. For that, somehow he stopped crying.

For a moment, I thought what bad could come up, but the boy returned to his parents while waving his hand to us putting on a smiling face at last 一

End of Monologue

Yui: At the end, that boy was having a happy face right….!

Subaru: Aah...with this, finally it got settled.

Yui: Yes. Thanks for working hard.

Subaru: Well...time to go back for the main task. We’ve lost so much time for sure but 一

*Parrot screeches*

Yui: Eh...that sound of a bird…! It means…!

*Flies*

Yui: Kyaa…!

(Now, it just flies though in front of us!?)

Subaru: That bastard...found it…! This time I ain’t let ‘em escape for sure!

Place: Gardening Shop / 園芸店

Yui: Haah….kh...haah…

(We had to run quite a bit...this place...a granening shop…?)

*Parrot screeches*

Subaru: Tch...where is it planning to go…!

Place: Garnering Shop, Glasshouse/ 園芸店温室

Yui: (It’s taking us in such kind of places…)

(Ah...it has stopped on this tree…!)

Subaru kun, it’s the right chance, yes?

Subaru: 一Hold it. Don’t go now.

Yui: Eh...but why…?

Subaru: The tree where the parrot standing is...the Devil’s Tree.

Yui: Devil’s Tree…?

Subaru: This is a tree which reacts to a small stimulus and aimlessly attacks the ones who will go nearby it...

Once you get entwined with it’s branches, it won’t be easy to escape away from it.

Yui: Such a tree is…

Subaru: Yeah...that’s why the only way is to secretly go near it and wait for the perfect chance…

Do ye’ even try to make noises that much.

Yui: Yes…

(I’ll do my best…)

Subaru: ...Aight, just a bit一

Clown A: Oooi~! You two!

Yui: Eh?

Subaru: Aah!?

Clown A: That’s good! I’ve been searching for you!

Subaru: Oi, ye’ dummy! Be quiet!

Clown A: Eh? What do you just say?

Subaru: I said...SHUT UP!!

*Slightly hit the tree*

Yui: Ah, Subaru kun, if you do so, then the tree will…!

Subaru: Ah, oh no…!

*The tree starts attacking*

Yui: Kyaaa!?

(The branch is...wrapped around my body…!)

Subaru: Che…! Let go!!

*Punch*

Yui: Oh no, if you do so then, again…!

*Screen shakes*

Subaru: Uwaa!?

Yui: Kyaaaa!?

*After a while*

Place: Diamante Fountain / ディアマンテ泉

Subaru: Haah...oh shit, we had to face something terrible…

Yui: Yes...you’re right…

(In the conclusion, when一)

(We couldn’t move at all, then we were somehow saved…)

Clown A: I’m sorry...I thought to give you the information about the parrot right away and…

Subaru: Even if so, there was a Devil Tree out there

You knew that, no!?

Yui: W- well, well...but he didn’t have any bad-intention and also…

If Mr. Clown wouldn’t help us then I don’t know what bad could happen…

Subaru: Tch…

...It’s fine. Chasing after that parrot comes first over anything now.

Yui: (Exactly...Before a while, the parrot escaped away when we couldn’t move ourselves for that tree…)

Clown A: If it runs away even if you chase after that then,

What about luring out that parrot instead?

Yui: Luring…? Even if you say that, but how 一

Subaru: No, wait. There’s a way I guess.

Yui: Eh…?

Subaru: You see, that Old-Uncle mentioned before. The tarts which is selling out in the Tart • Tatan. Tarts are it’s favorite dish.

Yui: So, if we lure the parrot using tarts…

Subaru: ...We’ll be able to catch that for sure.

Clown A: Tart • Tatan is nearby this place, however一

Subaru: Near? Then we’re on our way.

Yui: Yes…!

(Let’s do our best so it’ll go smoothly…!)

*They walks away*

Clown A: ...However, tarts may have gotten sold out since today’s the last day of the Parade, I wanted to say.

I hope everything’s gonna be okay…

Place:Tart Tatan,Glimmer Street Shops /タルト• タタングリンマーストリート店

Yui: ...kh…!

Subaru: Aah? What’s up with this crowding…!

Yui: An- anyway, let’s ask the people whether this shop’s selling out tarts or not.

Err, excuse me! We want to take-out some well-known tarts from this shop…

Tart • Tatan Clerk: My sincere apologies. We’ve served too many customers today so,

So the tarts which were for take-out have already sold out…

Yui: So- sold out…!?

Subaru: Then, it’s okay even if we don’t take-out that. We can get the tarts by using the reserving-food method.

Yui: Oh, that’s right. Sorry for that, then we’re gonna reserve tarts for 2 person一

Tart • Tatan Clerk: Actually...the reservation is not available since the customers have already filled that over…

Subaru: What!?

Yui: S-such…!

(We had come this far but…)

Subaru: ...At the end, the only way is to chase after that huh…?

Yui: As you see, it’s the only way I think…?

???: Ah! Oniichan! Oneechan!

Yui: Eh, this voice…

Ah, look Subaru kun! The child who’s waving his hand to us is….

Subaru: Ah? ...It’s the kid from the before.

Yui: (Ne-nevertheless, the food that’s decorated like a mountain on their table is...Tart…!)

Vampire Child C: What are you doing here?

Yui: Umm…

Subaru: Honestly, I don’t wanna ask for the tart to a kid but...we got no other choices…

Yui: Looks like...so…

(I don’t know if he can give us one or two tarts but...let’s try it by asking him…)

Well, you see…

*After the conversation*

Yui: ...that’s what happened.

Vampire Children C: That parrot, it’s the bird that I saw while I collided with Oniichan?

Subaru: Yup, that one.

Vampire Children C: I see. Then I’ll ofcourse give you! It will do, right?

Father: You two were the ones who gave my son pudding, huh.

I am sorry that earlier my child has burdened you with unreasonable things. If this tart will come out handy then take as much as you want.

Yui: Eh, really!?

Father: Ofcourse. You were the one who took care of my child earlier.

Mother: Yeah, we’re really grateful for that.

Yui: Thank you so much!

Subaru: No kidding…?

Your kindness has come out as a huge help…

Yui: Y-yeah….?

(It makes me happy that he said it but…)

(But we don’t have time for that.)

Yui: Then, let’s use this tart and lure out the parrot!

Thank you so much!

Vampire Children C: Mhm, do your best!

Place: Onyx Tower, Inside Hall / オーニュクスタワー内部ホール

Yui: Phew...is it okay to arrange these like this?

Subaru: Yeah...all we can do now is to just wait.

Yui: (I spread it here, from where the smell should get spread the most but…)

(I really hope it’ll come, please…!)

*Wind blows + parrot comes*

Subaru: ….Hm?

Yui: Ah!

(It comes…!)

*parrot(s) screech*

...here, they go!?

(For some reason, so many of them have come!?)

Subaru: Oi, oi, what’s going on!? Where did they come from!

*Parrot(s) screech*

Yui: (Wah...they all have started to eat these all at once…)

Subaru, what can we do!? I am not that sure which one of them is the parrot that we’ve been searching…

Subaru: Me neither! By the way, the fastest way will be to get the Old-Uncle for conforming.

Which’s why...we gotta catch all of ‘em right now…!

*After a moment*

Yui: Haah...hah...kh…haah…

Subaru: ....kh...with this...we’re done catching each of them…?

Yui: Pr- probably…

(We’ve caught all of them when they’ve gone crazy eating the tarts but…)

(But I’m tired beyond my imagination…)

Subaru: ...Haah...now, we gotta call out that old-uncle for confirming in one of these一

Antique Art Dealer: 一Oh my, oh my...you have caught unexpected number of them.

Subaru: kh...you…!

Antique Art Dealer: Yeaah, I’ve come here to visit when I heard that so many parrots are gathered on the top of the tower…

I didn't think you’d catch so many of them.

Subaru: I think yer’ parrot in one of them! Check out!

Antique Art Dealer: Mhm, I will.

Subaru: ……

Yui: ……

(God please…! I hope his parrot is one of these…!)

Antique Art Dealer: ...Yup! This one!

*Parrot screeches*

Yui: Eh...It means…

Antique Art Dealer: Yeah, your mission is complete!

Subaru: OH YAAAAY!!

Yui: (That’s great…! Finally we’re done with these…!)

Subaru: Oi, you’re satisfied now I guess. Then hurry up and handover the things that ya’ promised us.

Antique Art Dealer: Ofcourse, I am aware of that.

Look, I’ve brought those with me.

Yui: (Ah...that’s right...it’s not over yet.)

(We have to go to the place where Earl Walter is.)

Subaru: Finally we’ve got to the starting point…

Yui: (Subaru kun had to face so many difficult things till now, yet…)

(He’s still dealing with these …)

Yui: Umm...Subaru kun, I am sorry...you’re having so much trouble for me…

Subaru: Ah? What are you saying such things, don’t worry.

It was originally my fault starting with and…

...I am gonna go to meet Earl Walter. You wait here.

Yui: Eh...But…

Subaru: I’ll...hurry up and get back your heart at once.

Who can be silent to a guy who’s doing whatever he wants to with any kind of people around.

Yui: Subaru kun…

Subaru: Ah...which is why...you should just be silent and listen to what I say. *blushing*

Yui: Yes…

But, I can’t make you feel hurt all by yourself.

That’s why I also want to go and apologize with you.

Subaru: ...Tch, do as you wish.

Antique Art Dealer: ...Hehehe. You don’t have to go there.

Subaru: Ah? What? What’s so funny?

*BG blurred to white*

Subaru: ...kh…!?

Yui: Wh- what!?

(Smoke is getting filled here…! I can’t see the front…!)

Antique Art Dealer?: ...You two did well.

Yui: (Eh...this voice…)

Subaru: ...kh, this bastard is, Walter!?

Earl Walter: Kukuku...Hahaha…!

*BG is back*

Yui: (Ah...the smoke disappeared一)

*Clothing sound*

Earl Walter: ...Is it the first time to see me in this appearance?

Yui: You are...Earl Walter…?

Earl Walter: Certainly. I have been observing your actions very closely.

Subaru: Closely you say...you mean by distinguishing yourself to an old-man!?

What was that...it means we’ve been rushing around for abiding your orders all these times…

Earl Walter: I think that I was a little bit mean with you. However, you were the one to break the goods of my castle to begin with.

This is why I wanted you to feel grief by doing these tasks.

Subaru: ...Hmph.

Earl Walter: ...Then, we shall move onto the main issue. Yui Komori, I’m talking about your heart.

Yui: ...Yes.

Earl Walter: The fact that you’re the one and only person who’s worthy to possess this treasure,

I have gotten the proof of this claim clearly with my own eyes.

...Therefore, I shall give your heart back.

*Heart’s pounding*

Yui: ...kh…

*Screen’s white for an instant*

Yui: (...kh...for a moment, I felt something strange in my body…)

(My heart is...back…?)

Subaru: ...Oi, you alright?

Yui: I- I think so…?

Subaru: ...ngh…

*Subaru gets closer + loses her dress*

Subaru: Kyaa…!?

Subaru: ...I’m gonna confirm it. ….nnnh...mnn…!

Yui: ...eek…!

(His fangs are…)

Subaru: ...Haah...mnn…!

...Haah...the taste is the same as always…

(Eh...it means…!)

Earl Walter: Heh...told you right? “I’ll give her heart back.”

Yui: ...Thank you very much!

(I’m relieved now…!)

Earl Walter: From here on, walk on your life by being worthy of having this heart.

Yui: Yes…!

Subaru: We'd know it even if you wouldn’t say!

Earl Walter: ...Fufu, good.

Well then...the finale of the parade is coming soon…

Enjoy that till the end upto your heart's content.

With this, I am going to take my leave.

Earl Walter: Kukuku...Hahaha!

*Sound*

Yui: (Ah...he disappeared…)

Subaru: Jeez, what was wrong with that guy…

Yui: Yes...he’s a very mysterious person.

(But…)

(I feel like he has taught us a very important lesson.)

The END of Chapter O 4 一

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good morning !

Monokuma - Good Morning. It is 8 AM.

Maeda, narrating - ...Zzz…….

Maeda - ....Mm... announcement's so curt....

Maeda - Anyways though, good morning!

Maeda - No weird dreams... Maeda - I... think I'm all good to start the day!

Maeda - Uh... just gonna try and ignore what happened yesterday, until I can see a therapist.

//Maeda’s gotten dressed, and in perfect time- there's a knocking at his door.

Tsurugi - Hiya, Maeda!

Maeda - Good morning, Tsurugi! Nice to see you walking first thing in the morning, instead of laying on the ground.

Tsurugi - Nice to not be bleeding out on the floor!

Tsurugi - You'll be seeing Tomori tomorrow though, we're gonna start trading off who we wake up.

Tsurugi - Anyways, do you plan on attending today's meeting?

Maeda - Yeah, I'm not really tired.

Tsurugi - Oh hooray! That works really well then... ah... unless there's not an equal amount of people... but...

Tsurugi - I'll look forward to seeing you there!

Maeda - ...Huh?

Tsurugi - Don't worry about it!

Tsurugi - Bye bye for now Maeda!

//Tsurugi wanders off.

Maeda, narrating - Tsurugi probably needs to see a physical therapist.

Maeda - Not surprised that he's walking with the spine injury, though!

Maeda - Just gonna grab my E-handbook- hey look! No body in the hallway this time! Nice.

~*~

Taira - Rice, miso soup, tamagoyaki, and I baked some pastries this morning.

Mekaru - Ah! Thank you for all you do, Taira!

Ōtori - ...

Kobashikawa - Ōtori, shall I cook for you?

Ōtori - No! Hell demon, terrible cook, don't you dare!

Kobashikawa - I can cook!

Hatano - I sense a story here?

Kobashikawa - ...Told Ōtori some stories from cooking in hotel rooms as a pilot. He wasn't entertained.

Ōtori - It was horrific!

Ōtori - ...Kinda want melon bread... I'll make some later.

Hatano - Oh! Um… enough for the whole class? Please?

Ōtori - Mhm, I'll be sure I make a few batches, so there’s some for everyone.

Hatano - Great! Thank you!

Hatano - Iranami, do you like melonpan? Or other sweets?

Iranami - I don't think I've really had it much before... Hatano, you don't really eat the way I'd expect an athlete too...

Iranami - Wait! Sorry, I-I don't mean anything by that!

Hatano - Huh? It's okay, I trust you to be nice... and yeah, I don't! Mostly just have what makes me happy...

Mekaru - Is that alright to do?

Hatano - Mhm! Besides, I'm the one here with the athletic talent, right?

Hatano - At least, from this conversation, It’s me who got here from being the best in the world at something physically taxing, isn’t it?

Hatano - So whatever I’m doing with nutrition, it’s working fine for me, I don’t see a need to change it.

Mekaru - Th-that's true!

Uehara - ...Bit off topic, but I’ve been craving comfort food, nostalgic stuff recently...

Uehara - Taira?

Taira - Ah… I can try to cook things you’re craving, but I can’t guarantee it’ll be too accurate without a recipe-

Uehara - Oh! Dude, no, I’m not gonna order you around, just wanted to know if you’d mind me taking over a meal here and there.

Tsurugi - Hooray! Food stuff is worked out!

Tsurugi - And is everyone feeling alright, awake, and ready for the day?

Maki - No.

Tsurugi - ...At normal levels of not functioning in a way that is expected of teenagers, while factoring in what we're dealing with?

Maki - Yeah, that’s better.

Tsurugi - Woo!

Tsurugi - Then, is everyone up for a game?

Higa - Oh boy, who's gonna die this time?

Tsurugi - H-huh?!

Higa - I mean, we all know what happened last time you planned something.

Uehara - Dude! What the hell?

Higa - Did we not decide that Inori killed Kurokawa because of the opportunity provided by our meet-up? Which Tsurugi planned?

Tsurugi - H-huh?!

Tomori - We did not decide that- Inori killed because of the motive, and Kurokawas reaction to it.

Tomori - Tsurugi, please go ahead.

Tsurugi - Waaa... thank you, Tomori!

Tsurugi - So! Last night, I couldn't sleep, so in-between my two naps, I went exploring!

Tsurugi - ...I know... that I should've stayed in bed... but anyways!

Tsurugi - The gates in front of the stairs opened!

Kobashikawa - Really?

Iranami - It did look like the gates weren't soldered into place; it was just that we couldn't move them...

Uehara - Is it safe for us to go look?

Tsurugi - Mhm! Asked Monokuma about it, he said it's considered part of campus!

Uehara - Ah... you're just going to listen to him?

Tsurugi - He hasn't really lied to us before when it comes to rules...

Tsurugi - Besides! I went around up there earlier, twice, and I'm fine!

Maki - The hell did you do up there?

Tsurugi - Investigated the first time... didn't find anything much to help us get out, but I found lots to make our stay here more fun!

Higa - Talking like this is some sort of hotel...

Tsurugi - Aaanyways, second time, I set up our game!

Iranami - …A game?

Tsurugi - …Kinda! It’s a scavenger hunt!

Tsurugi - There’s some new rooms, and I figure, why not help encourage everyone to look at everything with a game?

Tsurugi - I hid bracelets all over the second floor, there’s nine total, whoever get’s back with all of them first wins!

Tsurugi - I say we start at 9, everyone regroups here at 12?

Tsurugi - Then we can have lunch together and talk about what we found!

Yamaguchi - It’s a group thing, right? How are we gonna pair up?

Tsurugi - Sticks! I have 13 sticks, one of them doesn't have a color, the other twelve are marked with a color on the end!

Tsurugi - Everyone will come up and grab one, I'll be covering the color, and don't look until everyone's drawn sticks!

Tsurugi - I want everyone to find out at the same time, and not switch, and if you don't like who you're with, then try your best to befriend them!

Tsurugi - You don't have to love and adore all your classmates, and boundaries are perfectly healthy to have!

Tsurugi - But I want everyone to at least be on speaking terms, since we're here with no contacting anyone else.

Ōtori - I mean, we won’t be spending much time with our partner, right? There’s a bracelet in every room, and I can’t imagine there’s too many rooms.

Tsurugi - I think I hid them pretty well!

Tomori - Didn’t you say you didn’t sleep well? How did you have time to make everything and hide the bracelets?

Tomori - I know you slept for almost two hours, at least…

Tsurugi - Spent from 9:30ish to 12ish making bracelets because I couldn’t sleep, spent 12ish to 1:30ish in your room, napping with you,

Tsurugi - Then I woke up, made a few more bracelets, got bored, and left my room while making bracelets still, explored for a bit, grabbed my materials from my room, sat in one of the rooms by myself to make bracelets,

Tsurugi - Finished making bracelets, hid them in the rooms, by then it was a bit before seven, I wasn’t tired, I got ready for the day, I pestered Uehara until I figured I should start waking people up.

Uehara - You need more rest, Tsu…

Tsurugi - You were kind enough to let me lay down in your bed as you got ready! Even if I didn’t sleep, it was cozy and helped me feel better!

//Tsurugi reaches into one of his sweater pockets and grabs a handful of sticks- covering the bottoms as he grips them, so they can’t be distinguished from each other.

Tsurugi - Who’s first? I’ll just take whatever stick is left at the end!

Tomori - I’ll go, but didn’t you say one stick is colorless? What’s with that?

Tsurugi - Oh! There’s 13 of us, so we can’t do even duos, so instead, someone’ll either choose to trade sticks with me, and I’ll sit out since I know where everything is, or they can choose who they go with!

Tomori - Got it!

//Tomori grabs a stick from Tsurugi and covers the color before Maeda can see it.

Tsurugi - Perfect! Thank you, Tomori!

Tsurugi - Now, who’s next?

~*~

Maeda, narrating - How's Tsurugi still awake...

Maeda - I'm glad I slept well at least.

Maeda - Anyways, I wonder who I’ll be paired with.

[Grab a Stick]

{Hang back and Wait}

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Summary: The snow is taller than stop signs outside and you still have to come into work.

Oneshot

Word Count: 1,725

Seungmin X Reader

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Prompt: 4. “How do snow days work now that I’m out of school?”

I look at my schedule, at the clock, and back out the window. “You mean I got to drive in that?” I shake my head, and before I call up my workplace, I realize I used up my sick days. So I call one of my coworkers to see if I can get out of this. I ask Seungmin, “How do snow days work now that I’m out of school?” I can hear his laughter bubble over the phone as he says, “You call off?” I pout knowing he can’t see it. “What if you’re out of sick days shouldn’t they close?” It’s like I can see him shake his head at me. “You work at an essential place. What did you expect?” I groan, “Wait, you mean to tell me that since I work at an ‘essential’ place, I have to come in? Man, I did not sign up for this.” I sit on the windowsill thinking about how to get to work. My car does not have four-wheel drive, and driving low and slow is not going to work. “I’m not at work yet, if you want, I can take you to work?” I can’t help the smile that comes to my face as I say, “You would?” He nonchalantly says, “Yeah, text me your address.” We hang up, and I send him my address.

I hear a knock at my door, and it’s Seungmin. “Hey you got here fast,...” He scratches the back of his neck, “I live like three doors down.” I close my lips together and nod, “That makes sense.” And together we walk to his car. “Damn, you even park next to me.” He raises his brow, “You drive that thing?” I squint my eyes at him, “Do not make fun of the bug. Stella has feelings, okay?” He laughs, “She suits you.” I kick the snow in front of the door to get in as he unlocks the door. We climb in after he turns it on, and we buckle up. He puts it into four-wheel drive, “The snow piles are higher the stop signs,..” I grumble as we still slip on the ice. Even his car is fighting the conditions I couldn’t imagine how Stella would have made it through. Considering the snow was almost covering her whole.

We finally made it to our workplace, “Why don’t we have snow days?” He points my question at me, “That’s what I was asking you.” We both shake our heads and walk into the grocery store. “Thanks for taking me to work, I appreciate it.” He shrugs, “It was nothing.” I shake my head, “To Stella and I, it means the world.” I look over and see his ears red and figure it’s from the cold air. We got our temperatures checked, and off we went with our day.

At the end of our shifts, we meet outside, and he says, “Everyone complains about their masks around here. But let me tell you it is keeping my face warm right now.” I laugh, “You’re right about that.” We hop in his car and take off our masks and head home. I look over to my right and watch the snowfall. He taps my shoulder when we’re halfway home, and he says, “Look!” Pointing in front of us at a hill covered in snow and see people sledding down it. I grin, and he says, “I have some trash can lids in the back,...” “That’s a weird thing to have in your trunk.” He sighs, “It was for an art project--” “Still sounds a little sus if you ask me.” He shakes his head, and he says, “What I was trying to say was would you like to go sledding with me?”

At that, I grin as he pulls into a parking spot. He pops his trunk, and I pull my knitted hat over my ears, and he hands me a trash can lid. He races me up the hill, and we nod at each other when we reach the top and race to the bottom. I came out on top because Seungmin toppled over his lid and landed right in the snow. I couldn’t stop laughing as he looked like an ostrich hiding its head in the ground. I pulled him out as he raced me back up the hill. We wait for a few kids to clear the path before we’re back at it again. I decide to go down backward and wave at him as we sled down.

Once we’re exhausted from sledding down the hill, he takes us home. We reach his door, and I tell him I had a fun time. And thanked him for the ride, he shrugged, “It was no problem, I enjoyed your company.” I grinned at him and waved goodbye, and headed to my door. This day went better than I planned. I planned to go to work and come home and catch up on some much needed Zzz’s. Then, because of the snowfall, Seungmin took me to work. Now, I should mention that since I’ve been working with him, I’ve had the slightest crush on him. The way he is always willing to lend a hand. Or that he always has a comeback up his sleeves. Or that we take breaks together and talk more than we eat. He always has a way to make me laugh, and whenever I hear it my heart skips a beat. You know when you see someone in a mask, you make them more gorgeous than they are. That was not the case with him at all, the second I saw him beneath his mask. My heart did a double-take, not knowing what to do with a gorgeous man in my presence. Everything he does I can’t help but feel my heart skip a beat.

I go through my nightly routine thinking about Seungmin. The way he offered to take me to work in harsh conditions. Or the way we sled down the snow-covered hill about a hundred times because we could. He makes my life so much fun, and I can’t believe he lives three doors down from me. If I wanted to, I could come over with cookies and say I made too many. So we should hang out and eat them together? No, I’ll save that for another day. I sit on my couch and prop my feet up on the coffee table and watch the news. “The snowstorm is back folks. We may have to shut everything down tomorrow. It looks bad out there, the snow is coming down hard.” Five minutes ago, it wasn’t even snowing. I race over to my window to see he’s right, and that's when I hear the fateful noise of my heater. It spits, sputters, and makes a fizzle out noise. I have no idea what to do, and in a frenzy, I throw open my door and lock it and rush over to Seungmin.

He answers the door and says, “Ahh, can’t get enough of me, can you?” He winks, and I sigh at him. He asks me what’s wrong, and I tell him about the space heater. He nods, “Well, if you want my space heater is still working.” I shake my head ‘no’, “I already had you help me earlier, I can’t accept it again.” He shakes his head at me this time and tells me, “The blizzard is only going to get worse. You are going to freeze if you stay in your apartment.” I shrug, “I know, I can deal with it. I have enough blankets in my cupboard. I just wanted to freak out with you.” He sighs, “Yeah, but I won’t be able to rest easy knowing you might get sick. Please?” I grumble before agreeing, and he smiles and tells me to give him a second to tidy up.

I grab my blanket and a pillow, and after three minutes he lets me in. He shows me around, showcasing his knickknacks and pictures of his family. I can’t help but smile at everything it all reminds me of him. He shows me to his room, “I blew up an air mattress so you can sleep on it tonight.” This man is unbelievable, he can’t exist, can he? No one can have this pure of heart, well, except Seungmin, of course. I set up my bed, and I ask him why he is willing to help me out. “Well, I just,... you’re pretty neat.” I blush, “You’re pretty neat too Seungmin.”

He smiles, and he shuts off the light. “Goodnight, (Y/n).” I smile to myself and say, “Good night, Seungmin.” I drift off easily knowing, Seungmin is there beside me. I woke up earlier, determined to repay him for his kindness. After rifling through his kitchen, I finally have enough to make breakfast for the two of us. As I place our plates down and both of us a cup of coffee, he comes down from his bedroom. “Oh, I was wondering where you went.” I smile, “I made us breakfast, and I didn’t know how you liked your coffee so, I just gave you two lumps of sugar.”

He thanks me, and I shake my head at him, “No, this is a thank you for helping me.” He rubs the back of his neck and tells me it was nothing. “Stella and I disagree. She thanks you for taking me to work and back. While I thank you for the whole ordeal from giving me a ride to giving me a warm place to stay tonight.” His cheeks red as he picks up his fork, and we eat together. A comfortable silence, filling the room even with our forks scraping the plates.

When we finish up breakfast, he asks me, “I was wondering if you would want to stay over here tonight after work? Maybe watch a movie and get a pizza,…?” I pull all my courage together and ask, “Like a date?” He nods, and I grin and hug him, “I would love to!” He smiles, “I’m glad.” And with that, we part to get dressed for work. My heart thumping at the thought that Seungmin wishes to have a date with me. This week keeps getting better and better in the best way.

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acaemia · 4 years

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brown sugar milk feat my new bujo (and my best friend!)

I received the muji notebook from my bff last month and I’ve been using it since the new term started! I admit that I haven’t been on top of the tasks though. There are instances when I don’t get to do one point so it ends up migrating to the next day. What matters is that it does get done (eventually) and that I am comfortable with this system. The notebook is very handy and functional, but I feel like I’ll be breezing through this one before the last term of the AY, so in the future, I might look for another bujo that’ll last me a year.

The second term has been really wild in terms of matters that concern everyone around the world. I do hope that we remain vigilant and that we all keep safe. In terms of school, it’s been okay. I really need to catch up on my readings, and I really want to compile my notes already. I’ve been making baby steps towards those goals but I know I can exert so much more effort if I really want to make things happen. Still, I am proud of myself for getting my life together and being more intentional about what I do. I just need to keep doing it. I really want to be a better person and student, so I must do my best to continue working smart and listening attentively. One thing that really encouraged me (aside from my support system) is my prof commenting on my quiz, telling me that I’ve come a long way since the last course I took with her. It makes my heart feel v v happy knowing that i’ve improved and I do hope to make her and myself proud again. I’m really happy to be in this uni and to study the things I’m learning right now. I just need to take advantage of it talaga.

also, yes! another attempt at being active on this platform. I just have a lot of mixed emotions and idk how to channel them into words. basta, I just want to have a lot of content put up zzz idk if I wanna make captions “perfect” or do it like this but i guess?? thats?? the?? beauty?? of studyblr it’s so personal like y d frick should I care right as long as it’s working for me and I remain kind iz all gud

#piamore #studyblr #filipino studyblr #studyblr ph #daldalpia #piacake #studying #study set up #study cafe #student life #college sophomore #university #gloomstudy

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xingplytwelve · 4 years

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hellllloooo!!!~ I'm finally here~ Your EXO-L Secret Santa and I'm so excited to meet you and present you with the perfect gift for you to enjoy! How about you let me know something about you? Whatever you feel comfortable telling me~ And also, just a quick glance at your blog made me so happy, that there are people who show their love and support to Yixing, as you do. Please tell me why you like him so much, would love to compare notes, haha ;>>>~

harlow! pleased to meet you secret santa hehe! I really appreciate it and I will love anything you create, so please don’t feel pressured to make em perf!

maybe I’ll start off with a lil self intro ☉ᴗ☉ I’m Abby, I’m from Singapore and 24 this year! I’m Chinese, but as mentioned I’m born and raised in SG, I speak with a typical singaporean accent LOL. so about exo, I actually got in the fandom, drop it off and got sucked back in again asadjkdsfladf. I started fangirling over exo during mama (xingmi since T_T). I wanted my url to be layonyixing which is my u/n ever since, but someone took it zzz and xingplytwelve is my u/n for my tweet jailed acc. I used to really shipped se xing, roommates layhan, baekxing and xingsoo. but I'm all about baekxing nOW. my all time fav exo song is baby don’t cry (its beautiful ASKJAHDKLDS FUH). not sure if these will help please let me know if there’s anything else you’ll like to know about me!!

and tHANK YOU THATS SO SWEET ;_;

there’s really so many things I love about zyx, I don't even know where to start. I think he caught my attention with his dance (se Xing’s dance always gets me, they’re so smooth + elegant + effortless whereas Jongin I feel uses more power in his dance) + dimples + how he always zone out + 4D unicorn + how he insist he doesnt try to be funny (LOL DEAD INSIDE) at first, and yixing is so sweet ꒦ິㅿ꒦ີ I’ll always remember how he notices all the fan support and comment about them. but as exo grew and developed as a group, going through all those terrible things and as yixing grew as an all rounder artist, setting up his own studio, company, I just love him even more. I feel like, how is this man captable of doing everything so well. how he live his life is amazing and full of positivity, and you can tell just by his weibo u/n 努力努力再努力x which means work hard, work hard and continue working hard. am definitely not the best fan around, I can’t commit all my time and life to him, but he is someone that I looked up to and all these feelings are beyond that of an idol. because of him, I want to learn more things, in which I did picked up new things as well. he makes me want to be a better person for myself. that is how he has impacted my life in a positive manner, tho I have an unhealthy obsession towards hIM I MEAN COME ON HE IS SO CUTE AND PRECIOUS ;w; but yea that’s just a long story short bout why I like yixing so much, I actually love him more now than I did 8 years ago, but in a better way at least, beyond just spazzing over him

#layonyixing answers

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taehyungsgrowl · 4 years

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SFW Alphabet for Nate

I think I did it wrong last time bc I was waiting for people to send me letters when I was just supposed to go down the list. But I’m a dummy so disregard half of what I say.

i hope you guys like them and thank you virgo anon for the input w these 🥺i love our baby 🥺

Here we go:

A- Activity (What is their favorite activity to do with you.)

-- i think he likes doing new things w you. and i know that sounds cliche BUT hear me out. duncan is a bit of a home body 🥺loves to be curled up w reader sharing kissies and cuddling. nate enjoys that too but i think trying new adventures w you is his favorite. i can see him being the type to like hiking dates!! (also lets not forget the tik tok videos you guys make together )

B- Beginnings (How do they act in the beginning of a relationship)

-- considering the beginning did start off as something kinda casual between him and reader, he kept it as such. but he’s such a natural charmer that even when he’s not trying, he just comes across as super sweet. they’d finish hooking up and he’d offer her to stay over or get them food (not bc he felt like he needed to but it’s just the kinda guy he is) i think he probably let his goofy side out right at the beginning as well. its what helped y/n open up to him and feel at ease w him 🥺

C- Communication (Are they good communicators? How do they normally talk about their problems or solve issues)

-- big sigh. nate? was the KING of communication!! hell! he was able to talk to duncan (who ISNT the best at communicating) when they weren’t even friends and helped him talk to dumb!reader. plus he’d always been open about his feelings. told y/n right away when he knew he was in love. (i only say he WAS bc he should have told y/n he was struggling before he ended up in the hospital 🥺)

D- Drunk (What are they like when they’re drunk)

-- koala bear cuddly drunk!! not just between him and reader! but he will love on anyone! (omg.. you know dunc was a little 😳when drunk!bro!nate started hugging him... hiding his face in duncs neck... telling he smells good... telling him how much he loves him... bros 👯‍♂️)

E- Emergency (How are they in emergency situations? You get hurt, they get hurt, someone is dying etc..)

— oh god. nate is the type to keep cool and collected in an emergency - even if he were the one having an emergency 🥺 like if reader would’ve been w him during his car accident, she would have been worried sick over him and he’d just be like, “hey, look at me. i’m okay, yeah? a lot stronger than i look, babe.” even if it hurt like hell because he doesn’t wanna worry her. if you were in an emergency or got hurt, he’d go into sexy doctor mode. “tell me where it hurts.” squeezing your hand to reassure you, “i got you.” also kissies where it hurts 🥺 and he’s such a good listener too wow we have no choice but to simp.

F- Free Spot (I’ll give you any headcanon I come up with)

-- i’m just gonna share one head canon that virgo anon tossed at me that really made me 🥺 baby nate 🥺 and how when he was younger he was always a nice boy 🥺 but wasnt the popular or “hot” one until he grew into himself in college 🥺 when he got maxie and it helped him manage his stress enough to be able to make connections 🥺y’all when she said that it made me heart 🥺 my sweet boy

G- Gifts (What kind of gifts do they give? What kind of gifts do they get?)

-- i think his gifts are rarely “over the top” but !! they’re simple and personalized!!! like a lil necklace w his initials / name 🥺or maybe he has someone make a picture of you two into an animation? like have someone draw you guys (do u know what im talking about?) as far as gifts for him, he enjoys like “interactive gifts” like sending him on a lil scavenger hunt (nate loves setting them up for you too 🥺) but if you set one up for HIM? god! he’d love you!

H- Hugs (How do they show affection/cuddle)

-- nate loves! loves! to give forehead kissies (not just because he’s tall fjhsjh) and being hugged (or picked up) in his strong arms!! loves it!! he loves being the big spoon 🥺i love him.

I- Irritation (What is something that irritates them? How do they show their irritation?)

-- that reader continues to choose duncan over him fkjsvsfkv he wears his heart on his sleeve so i think when nate is upset or irritated... you know.

J- Jackpot (How would they spend their winnings if they won the lottery?)

-- does nate have more $ than the shepherds? debatable. but he isn’t as... flashy w his money as duncan is. he’s a little more down to earth if that makes sense. BUT thats besides the point. he’d probably donate a lot to a charity of his choice than take you on a little get away. maybe a cross country road trip 🥺 or off to an island getaway. he’s flexible.

K- Kryptonite (What is their ultimate weakness?)

-- virgo anon made me 🥺when we were talking about this bc nate would do anything for the people he loves and 🥺that gets him hurt. especially when he feels like those people dont love him in the way he does them 🥺

L- Laughter (What makes them laugh?)

-- clown!! nate is the guy that always keeps you laughing 🥺and most times he cant even contain his own laughter omg i will cry im in love with one man

M- Morning ( How do they wake up in the morning? Are they a morning person or a morning grouch?)

-- he’s a morning person 🥺 likes to start off his morning with a run and protein shake SMH fitness KING.

N- Needy (When do they feel particularly needy? How do they show it?)

-- he’s so used to being the one who’s needed 🥺 it takes him a while to be comfy being vulnerable and needy. idk if there’s anything in particular that sets him off to be like this - but i’d like to think it happens at random. like youre on the couch and he just nuzzles his face on your tummy for you to pet his hair. he demonstrates it by wanting to be close to you 🥺

O- Oasis (Where is their happy place? Where would they go if they didn’t have anything holding them back?)

-- i think he’d be the kinda guy that enjoys the sun (not just bc he looks hot, shirtless on a beach) but yes. somewhere nice and sunny where he could have maxie w him 🥺if he could stay on the beach where he started falling for dumb!reader (with her) for ever he would 🥺

P- Pain (How do they handle pain? How do they handle when you are in pain?)

-- emotional or physical? jfgksjdgsdk but no i think if he’s well regulated, he can handle pain well - it’s when he’s not that it’s a problem (w emotional pain) he stops taking care of himself the way he should and really spirals into his head a lot you know 🥺i think he can handle others being in pain better than himself bc he loves a lot and its easier to focus his attention on trying to fix things for them (like we said his biggest weakness is doing too much for those he loves)

Q- Quote (What’s a quote that fits them and your relationship)

-- “loving is easy” fjskfsf not to be too corny but 🥺being w nate was easy... always on the same page.. and made her feel good. 🥺

R- Reunion (How do they celebrate seeing you after a long time of being apart)

-- lots!!! of kissies!! picking you up!! holding you close!!! physical touch is pretty high on his love language list i think 🥺(i think quality time or acts of service might be his top two though)

S- Stress (What stresses them out? How do deal with stress and how do they relieve it?)

-- i generally think duncan is more of a control freak than nate, but i do think to some extent, they’re similar that when things feel out of their control, it really stresses them out. i think it manifests at different times. i think for duncan its more trivial things whereas w nate, if he feels like he could be doing something to “fix” something and he cant do anything it freaks him out. hes a healer, you know. i think working out is a big stress reliever for him 🥺my strong baby!! that and goofing off w reader 🥺

T- Terror (What are they afraid of?)

-- this kinda ties into his weakness (and could be amplified by his younger years) but he’s afraid of not really being enough for those he loves. especially if he was teased as a kid 🥺maybe thats why in a lot of his nightmares the theme of abandonment appears a lot 🥺i made myself SAD 🥺

U- Unique (What is a quirk that is unique to them?)

-- i asked virgo anon for help on this one 🥺and i love her so much 🥺 nate tugs on his hair when he’s nervous 🥺 he gets a lil annoyed after he buzzes it off and doesnt have much to pull on 🥺he likes to hold hands when spooning. loves to sing along to disney movies (but lets be honest, he’s the real prince KING)

V- Violence (Do they fight a lot? Are they a good fighter? What is their fighting style?)

-- well... idk if it’s fair to say he fights a lot because he tries not to resort to that - especially grad school nate. mostly because he knows he’s good at fighting. omfg... boxer!nate.... may have all my rights. and he doesn’t really wanna hurt anyone. BUT if needed!!! he will throw down. (ex. when dunc wouldnt let y/n leave the house. and then attacked him!! nate had to stand his ground 😌

W- Wow (What do you do that really surprises them? What do you do that they really like?)

-- idk i think nate was probably really surprised when reader gave him that second chance at friendship in the bathroom 🥺didnt think she would. on a lighter note, surprising him w fresh cooked meals always make him 🥺because... he’s trying but hasnt mastered the cooking thing yet.

X- (Explicit headcanon. For all you degenerates)

-- he’s uhh packing 😳and it hits all the right spots, you know 😳omfg and lets not forget the dickscussion we had about his head game being stronger than duncans 😌

Y- Yucky (Is there something that grosses them out so badly that they can’t deal with it?)

-- i wasnt sure what really grossed out medical professionals (if anything djsfs) but we kinda head canon for him to be into family / pediatric medicine so anything w LOTS of blood loss probably freaks him out

Z- ZZZ’s (What are their sleeping habits? Both with and without you)

-- my baby. nate has really bad night terrors especially on bad(tm) days. it usually helps to have someone w him to be able to keep him calm when he wakes up 🥺if its not y/n you can bet maxie will be there for tons of kissies. he’s a sleep talker 🥺and when sleeping w you he loves being big spoon 🥺and when he’s alone, he kinda sleeps curled up and w a lot of pillows. comfort KING

#nate #dumb!reader #nate x dumb!reader #duncan x dumb!reader x nate #duncan shepherd

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sarohara · 3 years

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hey darling,you're my best friend

Stranger: But there’s a fewer things that you don’t know of

You: AHAHAHA

You: Why I borrow your lipstick so often

Stranger: I am using your shirt as a pillow case

You: I wanna ruin our friendship

Stranger: We should be lovers instead

You: I don't know how to say this...

You: 'Cause you're really my dearest friend ahahahahaha

Stranger: Cause you’re really my dearest friend

Stranger: Nice!

You: yooooo

Stranger: Hahahaha

You: ahahah what's up?

Stranger: You just made my day!

You: aaaawwwww

You: nooo, YOU made my day

Stranger: My dearest friend! 😂

You: 😂😂😂😂

Stranger: So, who are you?

Stranger: Darling

You: AHAHAH i'm a stranger

Stranger: Say less!

You: ahahahahah named Sarah

You: who r you?

Stranger: Hey Sarah! My name is Zala

You: No way Zala

You: Sarah, Zala

You: 😂😂

You: Nice name btw

Stranger: Haha thank you 😂

You: np lmao ahah well, wyd here girl?

Stranger: I am just boring. And I put tiktok because I don’t want to have “ads for kik or onlyfans” by every second message

Stranger: Didn’t expect anyone from tiktok here tho

You: oooh i get u, i'm bored as well, i mean, everybody's bored on omegle 😂 what's new right

You: and well, actually, i'm not from there but ik that trend so idk, i just felt like 😂

Stranger: I just watch tiktoks

Stranger: Never made any

You: Yeaa, but in my case, i saw it on yt

You: so i thought "why not?" ahhaha

Stranger: Why not! Do it more often tho

You: well, I was thinking about doing it with someone on snapchat but idk

Stranger: Good idea, but I just don’t like screenshoting pictures. Then people know that something is going on

You: Oooh yea but i could do it after u know..

You: Idk, i don't even know if i'm gonna post it

Stranger: Yeah I understand

You: Idk anyways

You: People here before you, just skipped me away when i sent "hey darling, you're my best friend"

You: like cmon guys

Stranger: Hahahah I believe! I usually skip when I get “horny”

Stranger: Boy please stope

You: Yeaaaaaa ikr, i hate it

You: I mean, nobody cares right

Stranger: Yeah

Stranger: I get on befrore “M, horny..... skip”

Stranger: I was just laughing at myself and skip it

You: AAHHAHAHA

You: "m>skip

Stranger: Hahhahaha

You: most guys who send "m" are horny, basically ahahhaha

Stranger: True

Stranger: I always say first like “hey”

You: Yeeeeaaasss

Stranger: How are you. Not just F

Stranger: And it’s hard to find a girl who will talk with you

You: Something like "wyd", "what's good?" not f, bc no one asked

Stranger: Like if I say F back, I always get skip

You: U mean, girls?

Stranger: Yes

You: Ooh i feel u, they skip me too

You: Like "???"

Stranger: Exactly!

You: it's like you're only here for boys, damn girl

Stranger: How old are you tho? Because I like the way you’re thinking

You: Do u wanna guess?

Stranger: Hoping more then 16😂

You: Uuuum i'm 16 😂

You: Hbu

Stranger: 20

Stranger: Don’t call me old now!

Stranger: 😂😂

You: I wont 😂

You: Maybe later but not now ahahahahhah

You: Nah i'm joking

Stranger: Hahahah mean!

You: Yea, so mean!!! ahhahah

You: where r u from btw?

Stranger: Europe

Stranger: Slovenia

Stranger: You?

You: Ooh that's so cool

You: I'm from Brazil

Stranger: Oh waw

You: Far aaaway right ahhah

Stranger: Yeah

You: say something in slovenian/slovene idk

Stranger: Hello, I am Zala. - živjo, jaz sem Zala

You: Seems so fancy

Stranger: How are you - kako si

Stranger: Hahah it’s actually hard to learn

You: Yeaaa i bet!!!

Stranger: You speak in portugal?

You: Portuguese

You: Yea :)

Stranger: Some things I remember from primary school

Stranger: Hahaha

You: well, do u know something in portuguese?

You: ahahhaha

Stranger: No hahah

You: Oh okay ahah

Stranger: But you can teach me!

You: Yea, sure

You: Hey, my name's Sarah, nice meeting you. - E aí, meu nome é Sarah, prazer te conhecer.

You: How r u?- Como você está?

Stranger: Uhhh I hate this letters àáèê

Stranger: Hahaha

You: AHAHHAHA

Stranger: Always have trouble pronouncing them

You: It's not that hard, trust me ahaha

Stranger: Hahah okay

You: So

You: how r things over there?

Stranger: Corona?

You: Yea

Stranger: We are in “lockdown” for 6 weeks now. We have police hours from 21-6

Stranger: Only grocery stores are open

You: Oh i didn't know that

Stranger: It’s weird

Stranger: We have to wear mask everywhere

You: I mean, most of europe is in lockdown right?

Stranger: Yes

Stranger: How are things in Brazil?

You: there's no lockdown over here but we still wearing mask everywhere

Stranger: I hope it ends soon

You: Yea, same :) at least, i hope it gets a lil bit better bc the situation it's not good.

Stranger: True. Let’s hope for 2021 to bring good news

You: Hopefully

You: wyd now?

Stranger: Some university work

Stranger: You?

You: Oooh i was about to say "homework" as well ahahha

You: Same zzz but not university, high school

Stranger: I could say, you are 16

You: Yea yea

You: What do u study btw?

Stranger: Educational science.

Stranger: Let me explain

You: Go ahead

Stranger: When I finish with uni, I will probably work in school and I will be the person, you came to, when you need help. Like social worker probably. But I will also help study people with special needs. Like doing work slowly, repeat things with them

You: Ooh i got u!! I appreciate these people btw, it's amazing :)

Stranger: Ooo thanks! So sweet of you

You: Aww :)

Stranger: Are you in general high school or for special job?

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jokertrap-ran · 4 years

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A3! (Act! Addict! Actors!) VIVID WINTER EP LIMITED Guy SR【VIVID WINTER】『NIGHT FLOWER〜Ranunculus〜/ 1』

*Spoiler free: Translations will remain under cut *Name will remain as my normal ( ラン ) *Ranunculus is a Persian Buttercup

Part 1 / Part 2

Azuma: How unusual for you to call for everyone to gather here, Tsumugi.

Homare: Something you don’t want others to know, perhaps?

Tsumugi: No, of course not. I just thought that this was the perfect place for the conversation I’m about to have with all of you.

Guy: I’ve visited this cafe together with you once, Tsumugi. The flowers look…much more beautiful than they had previously.

Tsumugi: Guy-san…I’m glad to hear that you feel that way.

Tsumugi: Oh, let’s all order a drink first.

Tasuku: Right. I’ll just get a black coffee then…

Azuma: As for me…Oh, I suppose this will do.

Homare: Tea for me, of course.

Hisoka: Marshmallow…

Tsumugi: Haha, so it’s a hot cocoa with marshmallows for Hisoka?

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Tsumugi: Have we all settled our orders? Alright, then let’s get right to the main point.

Tsumugi: There seems to be an event called the “Midnight Garden” where you can enjoy the scenery of the botanical garden at night and–

Tsumugi: I was walking around inside the garden, when I got a job for an improv.

Hisoka: A job for us of the MANKAI Company, specifically?

Azuma: That’s a job that really suits our theater company to the T.

Tsumugi: There’ll be a daily rotation with 3 people from each Troupe, so we’ll have to choose 2 members to go along with their respective Troupe Leaders.

Tsumugi: This is a night-only event, so it might be somewhat of a short notice, but I also wanted to arrange it around all of your work schedules…

Guy: I see. This day works for me.

Azuma: Sorry, but I’ve got something on…

Homare: I apologize, for I’ve got an autograph session on that day.

Hisoka: Zzz…I’m a no-go too…zz…

Homare: All of your marshmallows are gone. Only the marshmallows!!

Tasuku: I’m free.

Tsumugi: Great! We’ve got enough to go around for a 3-man team. So, we’ll settle for this arrangement, okay?

Tasuku: Sure.

Guy: Of course. I wish to try my hand at it.

Tasuku: Has what our act is going to be about been decided yet?

Tsumugi: The setting’s one where flowers turn into humans in the dead of the night. Of course, it seems like the type of flower we’re going to act as has been left up to our own personal choices.

Tasuku: Flowers? …Sounds rather tough.

Tsumugi: That’s why I limited our flowering choices to what our Troupe represents. We’re the Winter Troupe, so of course, we’ll be handling the flowers than bloom in winter.

Tsumugi: That being said, I do hope we can settle on what flower we want to be acting as by the end of this little session we have here…

Guy: What have you thought up?

Tsumugi: Narcissus, Orchid and Ranunculus.

Guy: Ranunculus…

Tsumugi: Pique your interest?

Guy: …Yeah, a little.

Tsumugi: Heh. I knew you’d say. I’ll leave the role of playing the Ranunculus up to you then.

Guy: Understood.

Tsumugi: And now we have the Narcissus and the Orchid left. Pick your poison, Tasuku.

Tasuku: I don’t mind either. Flowers are still flowers at the end of the day, no matter what species they are, so just choose whatever you’d like and I’ll take the remaining one.

Tsumugi: Hmm…They both seem like they’d be equally interesting roles.

Tasuku: I don’t suppose you can make a decision then…?

Homare: Alas, how about I pick the lot for the both of you based on my own inference of which flower suits you best?

Tsumugi: Homare-san? You’ll do that for us?

Homare: Of course. Allow me to choose a flower that best represents you with this artistic sense of mine!

Homare: Hmm…The Narcissus is a rustic flower with amazing resilience! I feel that this flower suits you best, Tsumugi-kun.

Homare: The Orchid is a dignified flower, one rooted firmly onto the ground, unshakable. I’d say this one’s for Tasuku-kun!

Hisoka: You’re uncannily sharp this time round.

Homare: Hisoka-kun! Since when were you awake?

Azuma: I think that’s a fine idea as well.

Tsumugi: I feel kinda embarrassed when a second-opinion says the same…

Tasuku: So, I believe we’ve all come to a decision for the time being.

Tsumugi: Alright then! I’ll be playing the role of a Narcissus, Tasuku will be the Orchid and Guy-san will be taking up the Ranunculus.

Tsumugi: I’ll be going down to take a look at how things are together with the director next time, so I think we’ll be able to get a better grasp on the picture then.

Tsumugi: Oh! I’ll also lend you all one of my picture books about flowers that I recommend.

Tasuku: Got it.

Guy: Understood.

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Azuma: Guy? What are you doing?

Guy: I’m having a little trouble building up this role I’m supposed to play as.

Azuma: If so, then how does a breather to clear your mind sound? Drink with me?

Guy: Japanese Sake?

Azuma: I got it from an acquaintance of mine. I’ve heard that this one’s reputed to taste divine.

Guy: Very well. I shall join you.

Azuma: Still, you’re trying to build a role? Is this for the event we were all called out to discuss earlier?

Guy: Indeed. I’m a little concerned, what with the emotions I have to express when acting as a human…

Guy: I have to build up a convincing personality from scratch, if I am to play as a flower. And that’s starting to sound harder and harder.

Azuma: Yeah, that does sound tough.

Guy: I’ve researched quite a bit into the matter, and have found that the meaning of flowers in flower language, changes depending on the color of the flower in question. I’m concerned and unsure regarding which particular meaning I should be using as a means of expressing myself.

Azuma: That’s true. The Ranunculus comes in quite a few colours.

Guy: Precisely. I didn’t notice that the Ranunculus that Tsukioka was growing was actually a red one until now. That being said–

Guy: I’ve looked through the picture book that I borrowed from him and I remember seeing a yellow Ranunculus once, in the past.

Azuma: So it’s a flower that you have a past connection to. It’s truly a pity that I can’t be there on the actual day itself, but I’ll be cheering you on.

Guy: I see. Thank you.

Azuma: …I’m sure you’ll perform well out there. It’s a flower that perfectly resonates with you, after all.

#a3!#act! addict! actors!#a-three #translations #エースリー #guy #otome #hino Satoshi

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xtrashmammalstefx · 5 years

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My Joy Was Complete (Joe Mazzello x Reader x Gwilym Lee)

WARNINGS: Smut, mild cursing, and a dash of feels

You know when you meet someone so far beyond your expectations that you don’t even stop and think that they would ever look your way? That’s sort of what it felt like when I met Gwilym. I swear if ever there was a man too good to be human it was him. Not only because he was impossibly beautiful but because on the inside where it counts he was absolutely stunning. Sweet, kind, and just everything I’ve always been told to look for in a man.

Problem was that while he was extraordinary in every sense of the word I was not. I was plain from head to toe with [Y/ H/ C] and [Y/E/C]. My skin was [Y/S/C] and held a lot of excesses (or so I believed) in the hip, butt, and breasticles area. I hardly ever wore revealing clothes thanks to mother nature marking up my skin with cellulite and whatnot. When not working as a production assistant, I am at home either reading, eating, scrolling through Tumblr, or watching an endless amount of TV and movies. In other words, I’m what most people would describe as boring.

So I didn’t think Gwil would ever waste his time on someone like me. And yet he did…

I met him on the set of Bohemian Rhapsody where I helped with whatever needed my assistance. I tried to stay out of the actors’ way since they were busy and their roles were anything but small. I was already a fan of Rami, Joe, and Ben (having watched Night at the Museum, Jurassic Park, and X-Men Apocalypse over a million times as well as The Social Network and Mr. Robot). I hadn’t really heard of Gwil though and had planned on googling him later on (purely out of curiosity and not fangirl related reasons). I was helping set up the amps for the Live Aid scene when I heard the most gentle voice.

“Hello there,” I looked over and found Gwilym in full costume smiling at me.

“Oh, uh, don’t mind me. I’m just helping set things up here for you and the, um, others,” I said nervously.

“Relax love none of us bite,” he said.

“Hard,” Ben said walking by on his way to the drums.

“He’s really taking his role to heart isn’t he?” I laughed.

“I’d say so yeah but then again we all are,” Gwil said chuckling with me and my god was his laugh so sweet it wasn’t fair. I actually mentally shouted: I GIVE UP! THIS MAN IS PERFECT! “I’m Gwilym Lee by the way.”

“Y/N,” I said.

“So is this your first movie Y/N?” he asked.

“Mmm no,” I said. “I worked on The Social Network, and uh…”

“Thought I knew you from somewhere,” Joe said passing by to collect his bass. “Nice to see you again Jelly Bean!”

“You too Beer Belly,” I said quickly patting his belly which was actually a little flatter since we last met. He let out an almost Pillsbury DoughBoy type of giggle. “Still ticklish I see.”

“Shuddup,” he muttered.

“Jelly Bean?” Gwil questioned.

“We worked long hours even on that set. Sometimes I would get severe hunger pains so I always kept a bag of jelly beans on hand to replenish myself. Joe kept stealing them of course which is why he gave me the nickname Jelly Bean,” I explained. “And I really need to learn to shut up. Um, I’ll just…”

“No no, it’s fine. I like hearing you talk,” he said. “You have such a lovely voice… and that sounded far more creepy than I thought it would. I am so sorry.”

“No harm no foul,” I said.

He continued to talk to me while I worked and then when filming commenced I watched in awe from the side stage as he and the others gave the most iconic concert a new life. Of course, now that Joe remembered who I was he insisted on having me around at all times which was fine by everyone else, especially Gwil.

After filming wrapped up and we all went our separate ways we swore we’d always be in each other's lives and promised to always keep in contact. Which we did. About a month or so after filming wrapped my apartment was flooded and I wound up moving in with Joe who was in dire need of a friend himself (his father had just passed after a long battle with cancer). That first night I unpacked my stuff in the guestroom and spent the rest of the day and the night holding Joe as he wept.

“It’s okay Joey,” I cooed him. “Just let it out, honey.”

Joe didn’t really talk to anyone for a while and because I was concerned for him neither did I. One night as I passed his room to get a drink of water from the kitchen, I heard him moan and whimper. I peeked my head in and saw him writhing as a nightmare held him captive in his own head. I sighed and walked over to his bed. “Joe,” I shook him. “Joe, wake up it’s only a dream. JOE!”

His eyes flew open and he gasped. He sat up trying to catch his breath. Suddenly his whole body began to shake. “Joey,” I muttered enveloping him in my arms.

He cried into my shoulder. Sobbing until there was nothing left. I held him there for a while until I felt his head start to shift and his lips touch the skin of my neck. “What are you..?”

He didn’t answer just peppered me in kisses in a trail leading up to my lips. I would’ve stopped him… I should have stopped him but… the moment his lips touched mine everything seemed to go away. And I melted into him.

After a while, we were lying on his bed, our clothes everywhere but on our bodies. He kissed my breasts flicking my nipple with his tongue. I moaned feeling as though I could live in that moment forever. A few more intimate kisses later his tip ghosted my entrance.

“I’ve been waiting for you my whole life,” Joe muttered. I didn’t know what to say that. All I knew was that my body ached for him at that moment.

“Me too,” I said brushing his cheek with my hand.

He sighed. “I love you.”

“I-” I started feeling him push his tip in. “I love you too.”

He pushed the rest of his length in stretching me and making me gasp. He cursed under his breath and started to thrust. The feeling of him moving inside me was indescribable. My nails practically dug themselves into his back as he moved and after a while, they began to explore him. My left hand found its way to his ass and gave it a nice firm squeeze making him groan.

I don’t know how long we lasted only that it felt like a lifetime. Eventually, the tension building up in my lower belly became too much. My back arched, my toes curled, and I felt myself tighten around his length. A loud moan escaped my mouth as I came all over his length. I held onto him still, body trembling, as he continued to thrust into me. His movements were now sloppy and suddenly he was twitching inside me. He moaned and cursed as he filled me with his seed. He then collapsed on me, body quivering. He kissed my swollen lips once more before pulling himself out and taking the empty space beside me.

I woke up the next morning sore but in bliss. A part of me wanted to stay in that bed forever but then…

Zzz zzz…

My phone buzzed from where I’d left it on the nightstand (I was going to do some late night creeping on Tumblr while I drank my water last night) and the screen flashed revealing a text… from Gwil.

“How are things, love?”

Shit.

I groaned and quickly texted back. “Just woke up. Give me a few to get my brian working.”

“Your brian?”

“FUCK I MEANT BRAIN! STUPID AUTOCORRECT!”

“Lol.”

I sighed and put my phone back on the nightstand. Just then I felt the bed shift and an arm draped itself over me.

“Morning baby,” Joe muttered.

“Morning,” I muttered. He pecked me on the lips.

“I’d say we have a little morning sex but I am completely raw down there so…”

“And I’m completely sore down there so…” We laughed at our misery.

Joe sighed. “That was one of the best nights of my life.”

“Me too,” I said. “I’m pretty sure you just put all of my ex’s to shame.”

He laughed. “You know what? I’m making you breakfast in bed!”

My eyes grew wide with terror. Rule number one when living with Joe Mazzello: Don’t trust him with the fucking stove!

“JOE NO!” I said running after him quickly shrugging on my shirt and shorts from the night before.

Things were different after that. Joe and I went out on dates, had even more sex in various places around the house, and were just happy to be with one another. Still, there was a nagging feeling deep inside me that wondered if I had done the right thing. After all, I still had feelings for someone else.

Gwil and I continued to chat and admittedly it changed quite a bit when Joe and I announced our relationship to the world. Never has my phone blown up with so many ‘What the fuck?’ texts before. Most of the texts from our friends said the same thing. ‘I thought maybe you and Gwil might get together.’ Which didn’t help the nagging feeling feel any better.

Premiere weekend finally arrived a little over a year later and that’s when things got complicated. Gwil and Ben flew in for the big night and had planned to stay for a few days so we could all hang out as a group for old times sake.

Gwil and I were completely awkward around each other but we did our best to conceal it. After the premiere, we all gathered at the hotel Ben and Gwil were staying at for drinks.

I remember Gwil sat as far away from me as possible the whole time we were there and hardly spoke to me. It hurt but I understood. Again the nagging feeling pounded in my head.

I thought a lot about him throughout his stay, and he continued to pull further and further away from me. It hurt me.

So on the morning of his second to last day in the states, I texted him.

“We need to talk.”

“Ben’s out sightseeing all day with Joe if you wanna come by.” He texted back.

No sooner had Joe gone for his date with Ben that I left our apartment and started for the hotel. At his room, I only had to knock twice before he answered. “I get why you’ve been avoiding me,” I said.

“Um come in,” he stepped aside.

I did and collapsed on the sofa. “I am such a massive bitch. I can’t believe I would actually treat you so horribly.”

“Love, don’t do that to yourself,” he said sitting beside me. “If anyone’s at fault here it’s me.”

“What? Why?”

“Because I should have made my move before it was too late,” he said. “I should have made my move but I didn’t… because honestly, I was scared.”

“YOU were scared? I’m the one that was suddenly getting attention from this inhumanly handsome guy who could do so much better than me,” I said.

“I can’t,” he muttered looking away.

The nagging feeling came back stronger and it was telling me I needed to be closer. So I slid over until I was snuggled up against him. “What are we gonna do?” I whispered.

“I dunno,” he said.

I sighed and breathed in the scent of his cologne. It was every bit as perfect as he was. Before I could even think of stopping myself I was peppering his neck with kisses.

“Love… don’t… I⸺.” But I continued to kiss and suck just below where his beard started. He let out a deep moan. It made me want more. So I placed my hand on his cheek and brought his mouth down to mine.

His hand rested on my hip as he kissed me with a passion I never knew before. I ran my fingers through his hair deepening it until he let out a subtle growl. “You drive me mad, woman.”

He then picked me up and carried me to the bedroom of the suite. We wasted no time in getting rid of our clothes. I noticed differences in his body compared to Joe’s soft form; right down to his length which like the rest of him was thick and long… definitely had two inches or so on Joe. After eyeing him a while I looked up and found he’d been doing the same. He then got on top of me, line himself up, and smiled that damn smile that would weaken even the sanest of people.

“You’re so beautiful,” he said before pushing in.

From then on there was no stopping us. Gwil thrust and kissed me every chance he had. Being the ever generous lad he at one point sat up so I could ride him and just take charge for a moment. As I did he moaned and held me tight kissing my breasts.

“Mmm Gwil,” I moaned. “Gwil I’m⸺ HNNG!”

“Hold on love,” he said before lying us back down. He thrust even harder then hitting me right on my sweet spot.

“FUCK!” I blurted. “I-I think I’m gonna⸺!”

I screamed, my toes curled, and I clung to Gwil as if my life depended on it. I tightened around him, covering him in juices. His thrusts slowed down then and grew sloppy. Then with a groan and a curse he twitched inside me.

Breathless he pulled himself out once there was nothing left but stayed on top of me. “I love you Y/N… so much.”

“I love you too,” I said, feeling the tears come.

After a good cry of frustration, we wound up having another round before I made my way back home with my head hung in shame.

Joe wasn’t home yet so I took a shower and started on dinner. Gwil texted me while I was cooking just as Joe entered the front door.

“I miss you already.” He texted.

“BABE YOU HOME?!” Joe shouted.

“In the kitchen!” I shouted back while texting back a quick ‘Me too’ to Gwil.

“Who are you talking to?” Joe asked as he approached for a kiss.

“Gwil just texted me to remind me that I promised to bring a bowl of my famous guac tomorrow.” I lied.

“Ooh you mean the Seximole?” he said growing very excited. It was named that by moi because everyone who tried it wound up having a loud foodgasm.

“As if there’s any other,” I said.

“Mmm I wanna come just thinking about it,” Joe moaned.

“Ugh!” I gasped. “Are you using me for my guac Joseph?”

“Maybe,” he smirked. “It is basically sex for the mouth.”

“Amazing my lover would rather fuck my guac than me,” I scoffed at him.

“Can you blame me?” he laughed. He then leaned in and kissed my neck. “Don’t worry, I still love you more.”

“Love you too,” I said. “Now go shower. You smell like ass and day-old cologne.”

He did and I got back to dinner and Gwil.

Gwil left a couple days later and we agreed that with time we could figure us out. I hated it and I could see he did too but it was the only plan we had so far.

A couple months later during Oscar weekend, I woke up feeling pretty shit. I threw up my entire dinner and scared the shit out of Joe. I brushed off as being pre-Oscar jitters.

“Babe the jitters don’t make you throw up,” he said worried out of his mind but I assured him with some Pepto I would be fine.

Gwil and Ben had flown in for the big show and Gwil was quick to notice my sickly complexion. “You feeling alright love?” he asked once we were in the shared limo.

“Yeah just, um, having a bad case of the jitters,” I said feeling Joe’s eyes on me silently calling bullshit.

The show wound up going amazingly. We didn’t win the big one but we won plenty and Rami got the recognition he so rightfully earned. I’m pretty sure even Freddie would’ve been proud of how the night went.

Again Gwil and Ben stayed a few days to hang. My sickness never really went away though. Even Lucy was worried now but for a whole different reason…

“Y/N when did you last have your monthly?” she asked once she and I were alone.

“Why?” She looked at me with her ‘really’ face. “Oh…”

She collected her purse and took me by the hand. “We’re going out for a bit don’t wait up,” she told the guys.

We went to the nearest drug store where I got a pregnancy test. Obviously taking it at home was a no go so Lucy and I locked ourselves in the store bathroom. She turned around while I did my thing and did her best to comfort me as we waited.

Sure enough, when I picked up the test a few minutes later staring back at me was a pink plus sign. “Oh, God…” I broke down crying.

“Y/N what’s wrong? Isn’t this a good thing?” she asked. I nodded. “Then why are you crying like it’s the worst thing in the world?”

I then told her everything the best I could. Gwilym, the hotel, and everything. “I don’t know what to do Lucy. It could be either of theirs.”

She sighed.

“Well you should at least tell Joe first,” she said. “Then figure it out from there.”

I shoved my test in my pocket. Wiped away my tears and stood up. Back home I made a beeline for our bedroom needing to be away from everyone for a bit while I figured things out.

After a while, there was a knock on the door. “Babe?”

“Yeah,” I said.

“Can I come in?” Joe asked.

I sighed. “It’s your room too babe.”

He opened the door and walked over to the bed laying down beside me. “You gonna tell me what’s up or are you gonna keep me in suspense? ‘Cause, to be honest, I’m going slightly mad over here.”

“Letting the mystery percolate does sound tempting,” I teased.

“Babe,” he groaned.

“Fine fine,” I laughed. “How do you feel about kids?”

“I love them and I can’t wait to have them. Why?”

I took a deep breath and took his hand placing it on my stomach. “Because there’s a little Mazzello in here and I don’t want to do this alone.”

“What?!” Joe jumped up. “ARE YOU FUCKING KIDDING ME?! BABE!”

He tackled me and smothered me in kisses.

“Joe you’re crushing your child,” I laughed.

“Oops sorry!” he said jumping out of the bed. “Come on we gotta tell everybody!”

“Wait everyone’s still here?”

“Duh! You scared the shit out of them you dork!” he said taking off towards the living room. I barely set a toe into the room when he shouted. “GUYS I’M GONNA BE A DADDY!”

Everyone cheered and congratulated us except for Gwil who looked at me with an arched eyebrow. I gave a subtle nod that screamed: Yeah it might be yours.

“I’m getting a coke,” I said. “Anyone want anything?”

Ben requested a beer, Lucy being the best girlfriend ever requested water (so as to not tempt the mama to be), and Rami and Joe said they were fine. I was in the kitchen for only a second before Gwil entered.

“So there’s a baby,” he said. I nodded. “And it might be mine?”

I nodded again. “We won’t know for certain until the birth… I guess.”

“So that’s the plan then? Just wait?”

“What else can I do? I can’t very well do the tests without Joe finding out and lord knows he is going to be at every appointment until the big day.”

“But it could be the start of our family I can’t just do nothing,” he said.

“I know,” I muttered.

Rami walked in then immediately killing the conversation.

In truth, I honestly had no idea what I would do. I stuck with Joe who was more than excited about being a dad. He even asked me to marry him during my eighth month of pregnancy. I said yes but I still had days when I missed Gwil. Finally, after nine long months, my water broke.

Joe and I were in the hospital for hours. The others were busy with other projects so they couldn’t be there. It was probably for the best though. Eventually, the time came for me to push. I heaved and heaved. Suddenly my cries were replaced with that of my baby. “It’s a boy!” The doctor declared.

He placed the baby on top of me so that I could greet him with a hug and a kiss on his little head. I did just that and immediately felt exhaustion take over. “Y/N? Y/N!”

I heard Joe shout before everything went black.

I woke up sometime later but nobody realized it right away. “How long has she been..?”

Gwil asked unable to finish. What in the hell is he doing here? I wondered.

“Just a few hours and two days,” Joe sighed. “She was out before the other baby came.”

“Other baby?”

“Fraternal twins,” Joe said. “Another boy. We were, uh, going to surprise everybody.”

Gwil sat down beside me and I felt him slip his hand in mine.

“I don’t blame you,” Joe said. “For loving her, and… for doing what you did.”

“W-What do you mean?” Gwil asked.

“Ben forgot his wallet that day during your visit for the premier. I heard her voice coming from your room. Didn’t think anything of it until the voice turned into… other noises.”

“Mate I am so sorry,” Gwil cut him off. “I swear neither of us meant to hurt you. Hell, she loves you too much to ever… but…” Gwil sighed.

“But you love her,” Joe finished. “I get it.”

I then heard footsteps go across the room and a shuffling noise.

“Here,” Joe took more steps. “I thought it was only right that you met him.”

“Why?” Gwil asked.

“Because he’s yours,” Joe said. “I asked around while she’s been out and it’s rare but it happens.”

Gwil’s hand left mine and there was more shuffling. He sighed. “He looks like I did in my baby pictures.”

“He’s beautiful,” Joe said.

I then heard as Gwil placed a small kiss on the baby’s head. “So what now?”

“Well, we’d already agreed that Rami would be Joey’s godfather. I figured it would be only appropriate if you be his,” Joe said. “She named him Brian by the way. Brian Gwilym Mazzello.”

“Mate… you are being too kind,” Gwil said.

“Nonsense,” Joe said. “It was the least I could do. Besides I know deep down it’s what she would want.”

“It is,” I muttered.

Joe darted to me, tears streaming down his face. “Hey,” he whispered kissing me. “Oh thank God I thought I lost you.”

I sighed. “That’ll never happen and you know it.”

I then looked over at Gwil holding our baby. “Hey.”

“Hello love,” he said bringing the baby to me. “I believe you have yet to meet him.”

I took the baby into my arms. “Hi Bri,” I whispered. “Where’s Joey?”

“Oh uh,” Joe went and got the other baby. He placed him beside his brother on my lap.

And for the first time in months, everything felt right.

“I love you both so much,” I whispered before looking up. “I love all of you.”

And I always would.

For at that moment my joy was complete.

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Do you actually think it's gross to talk about body functions? No, I’ve always thought it’s something that should be normalized. They’re just stuff that has to do with the body, it’s a natural thing. Would you rather sleep (zzz) alone or next to your SO? Sleeping with my girlfriend is always nicer. I wake up a couple times because she tends to put her head over mine or her legs over my entire body, but the sleep is just infinitely better. I’m more likely to sleep in, too. Are you trying to forget about something? Yes, actually. Thank you for being considerate. Have you ever sent a love letter? I don’t know what counts as a ~love letter, but I have handwritten several letters for my girlfriend over the years. When you look up at the sky do you ever NOT see a plane or vapor trail? Yes. Planes only come by every few hours where I live. They’d cross a lot more often in urban cities like Taguig or Pasay, which are right beside an airport.

Have you dated someone of another race? No. Probably worth nothing Gab is part Turkish but nevertheless, she identifies as Filipino. Do you wear any shoes with holes because you can't give them up? Not for that reason, but yeah I’ve done this. When I first started college, was horribly depressed, and didn’t care about my wardrobe just yet, I used to wear my super worn-out white Keds – the soles came off every time I took a step – because they were my only pair of sneakers and I didn’t care enough to get a new pair. When you go out to breakfast, what do you order? I never really get to do that because as a night owl, I hate going out for food too early in the day; but when my family does want to go out to get breakfast I like getting an Eggs Benedict. If we’re someplace simpler, I’m just as happy with pancakes with chocolate chips topped with whipped cream and peanut butter. Have you ever had a job that required a uniform? No. My internship company wasn’t strict and just asked me to report to work in smart casual. What's the best compliment you've gotten from a boss/teacher? I didn’t want to read my internship supervisor’s evaluation of me after I finished my stint but I got tempted to and felt great after – I don’t remember the exact words but basically she said she was astounded that I worked as well as I did for my age. That’s always nice to hear. As for high school, I was a bit of a headache for all my teachers so I never really got to hear compliments from any of them, which I deserve anyway. What's a weird or interesting nickname you gave someone? Does a dog count? :(( We’d sometimes call my dog Kimi ‘Kimi Chameleon’ inspired by the song Karma Chameleon. I’d occasionally call him Kimchi too. Is there a phrase or mantra you repeat when you are frightened? I’m not really sold on the idea of relying on a mantra when I’m in a stressful situation, because I don’t like the possibility of it disappointing me if I end up not getting what I want or if things don’t go my way. What are you most envious of? People born with loads of privilege. I won’t deny that I do have it myself especially in the Philippine context, but there’ll always be people who are one tier higher on this kind of tower, and I hate that. Do you have a friend with a habit that worries you? Tina is a workaholic and will literally forget to eat for 24 hours straight just trying to get a task done, and that is very worrisome. Would you rather have coffee, cocoa, tea, or soda? I have had had two cups of coffee today and zero water, so water would technically be the best option right now hahaha but it’s not in this set so I’ll go for the second best pick – cocoa. When you walk into your best friend's room, what do you smell? It smells like a clean bedroom with clean, fresh bedsheets. What can I say, their house helper keeps it very clean haha. Have you ever purposely broken something that belonged to a sibling? Nah, I’ve never been that spiteful even as a kid. Do you have any hipster friends? That’s not a term these days anymore but Gabie used to be a FULL-ON hipster. Everything about her four years ago just screamed it. Have you ever worked at the same place as your best friend? No. Do you like to visit famous people's homes? I mean I’ve never done it. Do you take days off from shaving when you can get away with it? Yesssssssss it can be so much work, so I like days where I can skip it. What color do you see when you shut your eyes tight? Just black. How would you react if you found out your crush had a terminal disease? Drive over to their house right now, cry a lot, and stay with them all night. Has anyone ever baked you cookies? Our house helper used to bake me cookies everyday when I’d get home from school back when I was in elementary. At one point they discontinued whatever cookie mix it was that my mom would buy and that was the end of the cookie-baking as we knew it. Such a shame tbh because that mix was so delicious :( What's the lamest present you've ever given? I’d never call any present I get lame. If someone got me a gift, that’s enough for me. Would you rather eat free hotdogs or pizza you pay for yourself? Pay for pizza. I feel like I’d get tired of hotdogs eventually, especally because it isn’t even one of my favorite food. Do you ever wear socks with holes in them? No, cos none of the socks I own have them. Is there anything hanging on your bathroom walls? Not hanging, but either taped or sticky-tacked. If your SO agreed, would you want an open relationship? Never. Have you ever slept with three people in the same bed? When? Why? Yes. It was my 18th birthday, I spent it with close friends (at the time) at the Marco Polo, and we shared a bed because it’d be impossible to ask for like, six separate beds for one hotel room. Does your family regularly eat sit down meals together? Only when my dad is home. When it’s just my mom and us, we can go with eating separately. Which is a little sad, but that’s that. Who would you like to slow dance with? To what song? Gab. I’ve always found the song Turning Page by Sleeping At Last to be so moving, so maybe that. What's your favorite pet name someone calls you? Meh, I’m pretty basic. I get called baby, I respond positively lmao. If you could talk to one species of animal what woud it be? Dog. It’d be nice to know what mine thinks about on a daily basis, haha. What's the largest animal you've ever seen in person? Probably an elephant. Have you ever used the change counting machine at a store or mall? No, we don’t have that here and had absolutely no idea that those were a thing. The first time I ever learned about them was in Ellen Degeneres’ video of her and Michelle Obama going to like a Target or something, and I was so AMAZED. That must be so convenient. Would you give mouth to mouth to your dog to save its life? Yes. If you came with a warning label, what would it say? ‘Will probably ask to have some of your food’ Hahaha AT LEAST I ASK Have you ever tried to learn a language on your own? Yes. I honestly cannot tell you how many times I’ve downloaded-deleted-downloaded Duolingo to learn Spanish and Korean. Where do you keep your change at home? I don’t keep change at home, everything’s just in my wallet. Have you ever had a pet destroy something valuable or important? It wasn’t very important but he did gnaw at my old radio’s cord. When I was in fifth grade I was very attached to my radio and him chewing at the cord was when I had to say bye to the radio. I wasn’t too devastated about it after, but I was still a little bummed of course. What's the best burger EVER? Pound’s Amsterdam Burger slaps harrrrrd. Did you ever show up late for an important event? Gab and I arrived embarrassingly late at a friend’s debut a couple of years ago. Our table definitely earned the right to give us death glares when we had finally arrived.

#survey #surveys

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