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uh, I donāt rlly care what pronouns u use for me I guess he/they/she
All happened too fast; he was bored, alone and witouth motivation to do something that took too much energy, which was, everything. So, as he scrolled trough his phone for hours and hours, somethinf catched his attention; a intimate worker, yeah, that wasn't something surprising, Yakumo has seen many intimate workers in his life of course, but, this one was different; their body was something else.. and witouth another tought ,he called them.
Yakumo remembers that day as well as the back of his hand. He remembers how well your thighd were around him, you're round and squishy hands caressing his back tattoo with careful touch, not wanting to mess any line; his teeth digging into your double chin as his hands work on your belly, molding it like if it was dough. That was his favorite part.
Since then, when he doesn't have classes in Geidai or is too drunk to think straight, he calls you, not even to have some intimate time or something like that.. well, sometimes but, mostly, he just lays on top of you and sleeps, sometimes he even starts nibbbling wherever his mouth is close to. Neck, shoulder, double chin, cheek or even your ear. Thanks to all of this, he became one of your most recurrent clients; it was like a routine, until, one day, something changed.
It was already morning, no idea what time it was, he didn't had a clock and well, you didn't care too much; and less with his weight all ln top of you as his hands tighten and tighten everytime you tried to move. With a sigh, you looked at him, he was peaceful, his breath still smelled like cigars and alcohol, an taste you grew to love. Before you can even do an small move, his eyes open, looking straight and you as woke up, eyes triying to adapt to the sun hitting his face across the curtains.
- " Shit. I just - "
He yawns, his sharp fangs showing as his mouth opened widely.
-" i just remembered i have to do an protrait for my class " -
His head lowers to you belly, cheek nuzzling against it and even pressing tightly as if it was a pillow, which in his defense felt like one. His actions contradicted his words.
- " Hey... " -
His voice was muffled against the soft cushion, his hair tickling your naked skin before his head lifted slowly, now his face was decorated by an grin, his eyes looking directly at yours.
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
Words: 10k
Rating: Mature
General Premise: They paint each other nude to try and figure each other out lol
And now for the summary!
"Would you model for my painting?"
Yatora pauses, and it's like a cold chill settles into his bones. He can't move; his eyes feel glued to Yotasuke in the room. Yotasuke wants to paint him.
Why? What purpose would that serve other than showing him just how weak and fragile he is underneath all his masks?
"What?" He asks, the word slipping from his lips before he can even register it.
Yotasuke looks to the side and towards the ground, "I want to understand why I don't get you. Why you feel like a puzzle to me."
OR
Yatora sees Yotasuke surrounded by little white rabbits, and Yotasuke sees Yatora under a sea of doubt.
Art by Yamaguchi Tsubasa
I have finished the giga fic for Yatoyota!! I was so worried about losing steam on this one that my stubborn-headed ass sat myself down on days where I wasn't as inspired to get it done, and it worked lol
i stand in a valley watching it (and you are not there at all) by yotasukescat
Chapters: 1/1
Words: 1.3k
The red that colors it is blood, seeping through him until its tendrils curl around the filthy mess of pink brain matter and penetrate its barriers till they're so tightly intertwined that there's no telling what is and isn't his own.
Or
A look into Yakumo's extreme grief and how his narrative relationship with Sanada affects his perspective and choices.
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
Chapters: 1/1
Fandom: Blue Period (Manga), Blue Period (Anime)
Rating: Teen And Up Audiences
Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply
Relationships: Ayukawa Yuka/Yaguchi Yatora, Ayukawa Yuka & Yaguchi Yatora, Takahashi Yotasuke & Yaguchi Yatora
Characters: Yaguchi Yatora, Yaguchi Yatoraās Parents, Ayukawa Yuka
Additional Tags: Takahashi Yotasuke (mentioned) - Freeform, Snapshots, Hurt/Comfort, Gender Identity, Misgendering, through half of the story, Demisexuality, Asexual Yaguchi Yatora, Developing Friendships, Ambiguous/Open Ending, whether its platonic or romantic is up to you, Alternate Universe - Canon Divergence
Summary:
Yatora has never felt what others describe as āloveā for neither girls nor boys. For that reason, he doesnāt know what to make of her when Ryuji crashes into his orbit like a comet from outer space.
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
Chapters: 2/12
Fandom: Blue Period (Anime), Blue Period (Manga)
Rating: Mature
Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings
Relationships: Ayukawa Yuka/Yaguchi Yatora, Hashida Haruka/Kuwana Maki
Characters: Yaguchi Yatora, Ayukawa Yuka, Kuwana Maki, Kuwana Yuki, Hashida Haruka, Utashima (Blue Period), Sumida (Blue Period), Koigakubo (Blue Period), Ayukawa Yukaās Grandmother
Additional Tags: Alternate Universe - Regency, Inspired by Bridgerton (TV), Enemies to Friends to Lovers, she/her pronouns for Yuka, Slow Burn, Gender Identity, Eventual Romance, Romantic Friendship, Regency era societal rules, Tea Parties, Marriage proposal rejections, Non-Explicit Sex, i love them your honor, Yatora being a hater, lord!Yatora, Diamond!Yuka, Yearning
Summary:
Yatora Yaguchi, heir to a family-run factory, and Yuka, the townās enigmatic ādiamondā, constantly clash in their small town. But when fate brings them face to face, they both discover they may have more in common than they care to admit.
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
Yatora and Yotasuke have been dating for a while, but Yatora has some feelings he can't express.
He thinks about his partner so often and so intensely, yet he canāt find the right word for it. Yotasuke tries to help.
Chapters: 1/1
Fandom: Blue Period (Manga), Blue Period (Anime)
Rating: Explicit
Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply
Relationships: Takahashi Yotasuke/Yaguchi Yatora, Takahashi Yotasuke & Yaguchi Yatora
Characters: Yaguchi Yatora, Takahashi Yotasuke
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
yaguchi yatora is in love with murai yakumo and he dreams of them together in different lives. is he crazy in love or just plain crazy?
Chapters: 1/1
Fandom: Blue Period (Manga)
Rating: Teen And Up Audiences
Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings
Relationships: Murai Yakumo/Yaguchi Yatora, Murai Yakumo & Yaguchi Yatora
Characters: Yaguchi Yatora, Murai Yakumo, Hashida Haruka, Kuwana Maki, Takahashi Yotasuke
You were intensely focusing on your drawing. There was nothing out of the ordinary in your subject, at least it was what you tried to persuade yourself with commendable desperation. A bit of sweat dropped on your paper and a strangled exclamation escaped you.Ā
By doing that, you had broken the heavy silence, all the other students glared at you beforeā¦ sighing desperately with the same intensity as you. That model was way too complicated! But you were the only one who could not complain since it was you who had brought in today's muse.
So in fact it was your fault if everybody was having a damn hard time, was what you could read in your classmates' exhausted eyes. It was true. But in your defence,had you not done it, that lesson would not have even taken place at all. The teacher had strangely not found any volunteer, and half an hour before the start you suddenly had an idea that you were now deeply regretting.Ā
Of course, Yumesaki would have agreed to help you. How could you have thought for even a second that it was a good idea to ask him to model in your life drawing class? Your throat tightens at the sight of the man in the middle of the room, covered with only enough fabric for the sake of decency. And with all his work when the hell was he finding time to work out to that extent ??Ā
You squeezed your pencil in your hands, almost breaking it. No. You were stronger than that. You would not forfeit for so little! You focused again, noticing how stiff Yumesaki was. He was clearly doing his best to stay frozen, but his eyes were frequently looking in your direction. You felt sorry for him and mouthed him a silent "almost done" with what you wanted to be an encouraging smile.Ā
And as too often now, the assistant thoughts were not that far from yours. Why had he agreed to such a thing? Because it was the first time you had directly asked him for help and he had felt as if he was the luckiest man on earth? Maybe not to that extent but the truth was somewhere along that. He sincerely had underestimated how taxing posing could be. He often worked out to be able to carry any kind of material around the school, and what he was doing right now was even more demanding than an hour of a leg-only session. That was without mentioning having to withstand the intense eyes of a full class of art students. It was like being dissected alive, to be ripped off his humanity, he was no longer a breathing, free human but an object at the same level as any other art subject. It was so off-putting that he found only comfort in focusing on you. Like this, he could forget about the other students, about being half naked in front of young people. You appeared absorbed in your work, your eyes and hands were synchronized while working with skill and attention. Even like that, you manage to find some moments to give him a smile or a little gesture of encouragement from time to time that made him feel refreshed whenever he received one.Ā
Like this, the lesson finally ended and Yumesaki was finally allowed to get back the decency of his clothes. He was dressing up in an empty room when he heard some knocks at the door. He found you behind it, and after an awkward silence, you invited yourself in.Ā
āThank youā, you half shouted because of the emotion. āBut I donāt think I want you to model for us anymore!ā
To be honest, he had intended to say the same things, however, hearing it first from you made him wonder if he had done something wrong, leading to hurting his benevolence. Thankfully, you answered before he could even ask.Ā
āI donāt like seeing you in such discomfortā, you explained before adding after a moment of hesitation, āand I would prefer you to be my muse onlyā¦ā
The declaration had cost you more than you thought, it was not your first time offering your sentiments to someone else, however, the doubt about the feelings of the one on the receiving end was often difficult to deal with.Ā
āAre you asking me to model for you for your life drawing classes butā¦ alone?ā Yumesaki tried to make sense of your artistic gibberish.Ā
āNo! Iām asking you to be my muse.āA long, really long silence followed your declaration.Ā
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
Yuka is what would happen if you forced a river into a person, and they never forgot how to stop being a river.Ā
Or, a study in survival of an Ayukawa Ryuji.
Additional Tags: Character Study, Gender Issues, Transphobia, references to drowning, References to Depression, Canon Compliant, this could be romantic if you want it to be
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
Ā āHey, you okay?ā
Ā Sheās wearing her favorite pair of pants, and when he dips his head to see around her shoulder, he makes out the pendant of a nice necklace her sister gave her for her birthday last year. Silver, with a tiny, real diamond in the center.
Ā āAnother disaster,ā she drones, unmoving.
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Kuwana keeps Yatora updated on her failed attempts at dating. It doesn't take a genius to tell this one was pretty bad.
Chapters: 1/1
Fandom: Blue Period (Manga), Blue Period (Anime)
Rating: General Audiences
Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply
Relationships: Kuwana Maki & Yaguchi Yatora, background Murai Yakumo/Yaguchi Yatora
Characters: Yaguchi Yatora, Kuwana Maki
Additional Tags: Canon Compliant, For the most part, the debrief with a friend after a bad date, Yatora and Maki being mlm-wlw solidarity, spoilers for results of the TUA entrance exam
Summary:
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
āHow long are we gonna keep pretending that you donāt let me fuck you behind everyoneās backs?ā
āHey!ā Yatora hurriedly checks for anyone nearby, craning his neck ludicrously, and almost pissing his pants at the sudden vulgarity. āKeep it down, will you?ā
Chapters: 1/1
Fandom: Blue Period (Manga), Blue Period (Anime)
Rating: Teen And Up Audiences
Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply
Relationships: Murai Yakumo/Yaguchi Yatora
Characters: Murai Yakumo, Yaguchi Yatora
Additional Tags: Established Relationship, Secret Relationship, Living Together
Summary:
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the
Organization for Transformative Works
"Did you ever," says Yatora, "do things with those people?"
Muraiās gaze flicks towards him. There, again: seriousness with an incredibly light hand. "Define things."
Yatora looks at the ground.
He says, "Things like what you did with me last weekend."
Iāve begun step one in automating this blog, but I want to get good at it so I can have a nice post format. Most importantly, I want to maintain my tagging systemā¦
