I have decided to make a writing sideblog because heavens knows I need the motivation, and organizing writing stuff here would be much easier!
Seeing as I donât really feel the conventional form of romantic attraction, my writings will always be kind of dubious as to whether ship or not even if ship is intended- Iâm just rolling with it.
I WILL TAKE SUGGESTIONS/PROMPTS, JUST TOSS ME AN ASK AND IF I CAN WORK WITH IT I WILL!
I will write for Project Sekai and Vocaloid + AUs of those two for now.
Basic overview of the rules:
WILL WRITE:
X reader. Iâm not ashamed, selfship is fun.
Any LEGAL ships thine desires!
WILL NOT WRITE:
Smut.
Illegal ships.
AS A WRITER I RESERVE THE RIGHT TO DENY REQUESTS IF THEY MAKE ME FEEL UNCOMFORTABLE!
oh and also. Fuck off if you donât support queer people this is a queer run blog and it will be posting queer stories!!!
contains - gn reader. reader having a nightmare while at a sleepover with wxs and is pretty freaked out by it, but no details of it are specified. reader is stated to be a big fan of jellyfish in rui's so i'm very sorry if you do not like them!
a/n - haven't been having the best of times lately, so i decided to write this. based on a daydream i've been having w/ these 4 ever since i got into project sekai pretty much. enjoy <3
You jolt awake in the middle of the night, your heart pounding in your chest. Your sweaty palms desperately grip your blanket as you try to make sense of where you are and what's real.
That... That was a dream, right? You think, exhaling deeply. I'm... I'm not in there. I'm with my friends now.
Quietly as possible, you roll onto your side to look at the other four. They're all fast asleep, snoring peacefully (some of them louder than others). Somehow, knowing that they're here beside you calms you a little.
But this living room, despite being massive, still felt way too stuffy to you. Making sure to not awaken your friends, you carefully get up and stumble away.
Emu's house was definitely way too large, and even though you've been here a couple times before, you still felt utterly lost. After blankly wandering about for a few moments, you finally manage to find a balcony overlooking the city.
The cool night air hits your face as you step out onto the balcony. It's a little chilly to be out here in only your pajamas, but you don't care about that right now.
Looking up, you can see the stars twinkling high above in the sky. There's something grounding about watching them like this, and you can forget about your nightmare for a while.
You're not sure how long you're out there, it feels like hours and minutes at the same time. Soon enough, however, you hear someone softly call your name from behind. You turn around and...
You're suddenly met with the warmth of a blanket wrapping around your shoulders, immediately causing you to feel warm and snug.
"You're going to catch a cold if you stay out here like this," Tsukasa lightly scolds you. "It's important that you stay healthy! I would hate for you to become sick."
You stare at him blankly for a few moments, shocked to even see him here in the first place (how does he not get lost in Emu's labyrinth of a house??), before realising you should probably say something.
"Um, thanks." You smile awkwardly, holding onto the blanket to make sure it doesn't fall off of you. "Do you just... carry a blanket around with you?"
Tsukasa chuckles lightly and shakes his head. "No, no. When you got up to leave, you accidentally nudged my arm a bit and woke me up. I thought you were just getting a glass of water or something, but you didn't come back for ages so I decided to come find you!"
Tsukasa folds his arms and frowns. "But then I found you out here, and... Listen, if you want some time alone, that's fine! I'll go back to the others! I just didn't want you to be cold, because I could see you shivering..."
You didn't realise you had been that cold in the first place. You barely noticed the cold, you'd been so wrapped up in your own thoughts.
"I'd actually quite like it if you stayed out here with me, if that's okay." You speak softly, gaze averted in embarrassment. It's such a simple request, but for some reason, you feel guilty asking for it.
"Of course that's okay!" Tsukasa declares, placing his hands on his hips with a grin. "I'd be more than happy to stay out here with you for however long you want!"
He strides over and leans on the balcony beside you. You both stand in silence for a few moments, and you wonder if you should say something. Do I tell him about the nightmare? Maybe it's best if I just keep it in...
You glance at him out of the corner of your eye, only to notice him staring up at the night sky above. He has a small, content smile on his face as he gazes upwards.
He looks so much calmer than usual. You didn't know he liked stars so much.
Without thinking, you shuffle over and lean your head on his shoulder. Somehow, he feels softer and warmer than the blanket swaddling you.
"Hm?" Tsukasa turns to you in surprise, before he soon relaxes again and wraps his arm around your shoulder, bringing you in close.
A sigh of relief escapes your lips as you relax against him. Being in his presence like this is making you feel so much more at ease than before. Your eyes begin to droop closed as the two of you stand together, your nightmare long forgotten.
"Oh, Emu. Hi."
The short pink-haired girl stands in the entryway, her head tilted to the left ever-so-slightly. She bounces on her feet ever-so-slightly as she rushes to you, skidding to a halt in front of the railing.
"You're awake!" She exclaims, wide eyes studying you carefully. "Aren't you super sleepy right now?"
"Not really." A yawn cuts in between your words, as if to prove you wrong. "I can't sleep."
Emu stays silent for a few moments. You feel like her bright pink eyes are going to stare right into your mind and pluck out your secrets for all to see.
"Okay. I'll wait until you're tired, then." Her forearms come up to rest on the railing, on which she rests her head.
You open your mouth to object, to tell her that it's fine and she should just go back to bed, but you realise you want her company. You turn to face the view once again.
The two of you stay silent for a while. It's not usually like this with Emu - she's always quite talkative. But right now, she's not saying a thing.
She's probably just tired, you reason with yourself. I doubt she's used to being up this late, unlike... some other people I know.
That's when she speaks up again to prove you wrong. You really feel like she's reading your mind or something.
"Do you wanna see something cool?"
You turn your head slightly. "Uh, sure. What is it?"
"Follow me!" Emu beams and takes your hand, leading you off the balcony.
You have to follow her for quite a while. You don't think you'll ever get used to this place, and you have to wonder if Emu ever feels lost in it herself.
Eventually, she starts leading you up some stairs into what appeared to be an attic. Emu hops up some precarious-looking stairs and opens a small window to the roof. She grins, beckoning you over.
"E-Emu, is this safe...?" You question, feeling apprehensive as you cautiously climb the stairs.
She nods enthusiastically. "Don't worry! I've done this plenty of times! You'll be just fine~!"
You don't have a choice except to trust her. You carefully climb the stairs and look through the window, where Emu has climbed through.
You're at a fairly high point of Emu's home, although not quite the highest. You're on a flat roof, with walls surrounding it so that neither of you would accidentally fall off.
"Oh," you murmur, climbing out and standing on the roof beside her.
Emu collapses on a couple pillows and blankets she has positioned on the roof and smiles at you invitingly. "Come sit!"
You take a seat beside her as she lays down and points at the sky. "Look! You can see the stars super well!"
Upon lying down as well, you realise she's right. The stars look even more beautiful from up here, and you love it.
"I wish I knew more stuff about stars," Emu sighs. "One of my friends loves them! I like listening to her talk, but she has such a calming voice that it makes me sleepy..."
You glance at her out of the corner of your eye. "I know a few constellations, if you'd like to learn, maybe?"
Emu's eyes sparkle in joy. "Yes, yes!! I'd love that!!"
You smile softly, before turning your attention to the sky and pointing. "Okay, see those up there? That's Ursa Minor..."
As you start to talk about the different constellations in the sky, Emu's gaze briefly wanders to you, and the content smile on your face.
They don't look so sad anymore, she thinks gleefully as she turns her attention back to the sky.
"Nene? What are you doing awake?"
The green-haired girl hesitates in the doorway, as if she's thinking carefully.
"I could ask you the same thing," she responds. "I just got up to get some water. Why are you out here?"
You feel pretty reluctant to tell her about your nightmare. It sounds embarrassing in your head to tell someone you had a nightmare, as if you were a child. You grow uncomfortable as your gaze drifts to your feet.
"...Can't sleep." Is what comes out of your mouth.
"So, you had a nightmare." Nene cuts in immediately, as if seeing right through you.
You clear your throat in embarrassment and turn away. You didn't expect her to figure it out so quickly. Was it that obvious?
Nene takes a couple steps closer. "Usually whenever I have a nightmare, I like to play some games for a while before I go back to sleep. It helps me get my mind off of it."
You glance back at her, brow furrowed slightly. "Don't you only play those violent shooter games? Wouldn't that just make it worse?"
"N-No," she splutters, cheeks tinged pink, "I-I don't just play those! I play some other things too..."
You can't resist the urge to smile at her embarrassment, which causes her to glare at you and huff.
"Do you want to play a game with me or not?" She demands.
You laugh slightly and nod. "Yes, I'd love to. Thank you, Nene."
She quickly turns around and heads back into the home. She's back soon enough, holding two handheld game consoles - yours and hers - as well as a blanket. She sits down on the ground, before tilting her head up to you.
"C'mon. Sit."
You sit beside her, pulling one end of the blanket around you as Nene takes the other half. You had just realised how cold you were, so you lean against her as you boot up the console.
"So, what do you wanna play?" You ask softly.
Silence. You thought maybe Nene was just thinking about it, but she's just not responding.
"Nene?"
She clears her throat as you prompt her. You catch a glimpse of her red face out of the corner of your eye. "Sorry. Um, I bought this game recently, and I think you told me you liked it...?"
You scan her screen quickly and sit up, beaming. "Oh, that's one of my favorite games!! I'd never thought you'd play it, because it's not really your style. Thank you, Nene!"
She hides her face in her hair as you speak so you don't see how red she's getting. Nene boots up the game as she speaks. "No... No problem, I guess."
You beam and continue resting your head on her shoulder as you open the game as well, eager to play it with your friend.
You come face-to-face with Rui, who's watching you with an odd expression. He's smiling as usual, but you can sense some concern in his gaze.
He walks over and leans on the railing beside you, before tilting his head in curiosity.
"Didn't expect you to still be awake at this hour," he comments casually. "What brings you out here?"
You look away, clutching the railing a little more tightly and bowing your head slightly. "Can't sleep."
"Are you sure? That's all?" Rui further prods, leaning his head on his arms. You feel like his piercing yellow eyes have already seen all your secrets, somehow.
You look away. "...Yeah. That's all."
You know that he knows you're lying, his soft "I see" after you speak tells you that much. You just can't bring yourself to talk about it right now.
You tilt your head down to stare at your hands. You're clinging to the railing so tightly that it's starting to hurt your hands, and you didn't even realise til now. You release your death grip, but continue resting your hands on it.
Suddenly, you hear something... mechanical? It sounds as if something is moving. You glance over to see some kind of contraption balancing on the railing. Instinctively, you put your hand around it, stopping it from falling off the railing just in case that would happen.
"R-Rui?!" You snap your head around to stare in bewilderment at the inventor. "You can't just put these guys on such precarious areas! What if it falls off and gets damaged?"
He only laughs at your fretting. "Its legs can stick to any surface it likes. Don't worry."
As if to prove this, the robot walks around the railing, hanging on underneath for a few moments before walking back up again. It beeps at you proudly.
You reluctantly remove your hands. "...Fine. What does it do, anyway?"
Rui pouts at you in the saddest way he can. "Ah, is walking around and sticking to surfaces not enough...? Don't you love him the way he is?"
The robot lets out a few small, sad beeps. Before you can respond to his antics, Rui's signature smile returns like it never left.
"Anyways, yes. It can create small projections in the air. For example..."
On queue, the circular top of the robot lights up, and a couple butterflies appear in the air, flying around without a care in the world. It was surprisingly realistic, enough that you were almost convinced that there were butterflies in front of you.
"...Woah." You breathe, watching in awe. "You made this?"
Rui nods, smiling warmly as the projections change - this time to a bird flying through the sky.
"You got its movements down so well," you murmur. You carefully reach out to brush your finger against it, but of course, it just goes right through. It is a projection, after all.
It lastly switches to a projection of jellyfish slowly floating through water, which makes you really excited. You love jellyfish, after all! They're just so pretty, and seeing them in front of you like this brings you so much joy. Even if it isn't real.
Rui chuckles at the way your eyes light up. "I had a feeling you'd like that one." He grins and leans his head on his hand as he continues watching you.
"And hey, you're not so down anymore, are you?"
You halt immediately, realising he's completely right. You'd totally forgotten about your nightmare thanks to Rui's little contraption.
"Yeah. Thanks." You offer him a small smile. "If you have them with you, could I see more of your robots?"
Rui's eyes flash with glee at being asked a question like that. "Why yes, of course! I'd be very glad to show you some more!"
He cups his hands and moves closer to you, where you can see a large variety of contraptions, way more than anyone would normally need to take anywhere.
Dumbfounded, you turn your gaze to him. "You seriously took all of these here?"
Rui shrugs, as if it's a normal occurrence for him. "I just enjoy being prepared. Now, look here. First, this one can bring small objects to you if you ask..."
Gonna do an inbox clearout, I think! There's a few requests that I just couldn't find the ability to write for and I think 6 months of them collecting dust in there is far too much
hi!! hello!! how are you today? hope you're good cause I'm here with a request! can you write kito x reader themed with the song Highway 1009 by enhypen?
like akito and reader are on a road trip together and they're just being sappy the whole time?
thank u and have a great day! :D
Never listened to that one, but Iâd like to think I have plenty of experience with road trips so I can do you well!!
ok so it kinda turned into polysquad with an akito focus x reader. Sorry.
POLYSQUAD NICKNAME GUIDE:
maestro - Toya
marigold - Akito
mouse - Kohane
melody - An
muse - you, Y/N, your self insert, you get the idea
(They are all starting with M. I donât know why in particular.)
Road trip with those I love
You stuck your head out of the window, enjoying the roads rolling past you and the almost-sweet smell of the air⊠youâd always liked the more rural parts of Japan. Akito hummed along to the CD youâd put in at the start of the drive, it had looped a few times by now but he didnât mind.
You two didnât talk much, only occasionally pointing things out to each other⊠like the bakery near the exit that he wanted to try or the fields of sunflowers that you wanted to run free in. You two could do those things on the way back, if you ended up on the same road- youâve got a destination you need to get to. A music festival with a competition for rising street-style singers⊠and of course Vivid Bad Squad wanted in. So, the two of you got to adventure your way there, rendevouzing with the other group members when night falls and you need to find a hotel, or when they want to go do something together. The two of you got some alone time during it all, but you did have to admit sometimes you wish you all took the same car. Both because you could tease Akito without the risk of him crashing the car and because you could share some calmer moments with him and the rest of VBS.
âHey, you hungry? Kohaneâs stopping to get soba with An and Toya.â You tap his shoulder, and he softly smiles at you.
âYeah, sounds nice. You think Toya would mind riding with us and taking over driving for a bit?â He hums, following Kohaneâs car to the soba resturant- a small joint, nothing much. You hop out of the car much faster than him-
âHey, wait for me, dork! You canât just abandon your partner-â
Heâs going red⊠you pivot from heading to meet up with An and instead bolt over to Akito, hugging him as tight as you physically can.
âThere we go, you are henceforth unabandoned!â You giggle, and he sighs warmly.
âI wonder how you can just use the word henceforth like itâs normal⊠this is what I get for choosing a nerd, huh?â He brushes his head against yours, before breaking away to talk with Toya and the others.
You eat lunch together, and you and Akito manage to convince Toya to drive you two for this leg (at the price of various coffee hard candies and various kisses). As he starts up the car, Akito worms his arms around your waist and leans his head on your shoulder.
âHow is the seatbelt not digging into your neck and killing you.â Youâre just honest and blunt as per usual, not acknowledging the affection verbally though you do raise a hand up to ruffle his hair.
âShh, donât care.â He nuzzles in and as you get moving again you can feel him slowly drift off to sleep. You talk with Toya, quietly so as not to disturb your partner, until the warm coziness of a rumbling car and arms around you and your favorite maestroâs humming mixed with the soft breaths of your marigoldâs slumber lull you to sleep. You wonder how An and Kohane are doing⊠you hope your mouse and melody are driving safe.
You wake up to Kohaneâs giggling and the sound of a camera flashing⊠Akito is still dead asleep, the carâs parked somewhere and it seems Toya met up with Kohane and An again. While you slowly shake the sleepy fog from your eyes, An wakes Akito up via a kiss on the lips sleeping beauty style⊠and then when that doesnât work on him a light smack on the forehead.
âHuh? Whuh? WhereâŠâ His voice is all sleep-raspyâŠ
âWeâre gonna check out the venue. Youâre coming with, itâs important to scope out where weâll be performing.â While An speaks, you get up, stretching out your stiff muscles.
âAnd also leg stretch before the hotel. Weâve been driving for hours, we need to stretch.â Kohaneâs voice is extra sweet today, you flush a little at the sound of her.
You nod, Akito joining the group outside, as you giggle and race each other to the stage.
(1/?)
Authorâs notes:
THIS WAS REALLY FUN TO WRITE I DOUBT I GOT ALL THE CHARACTERIZATION CORRECT BUT THAT DOESNâT MATTER !!!
might make a continuation if support is shown/i get ideas <3
Might be a touch hard to read, I wrote most of this late at night, apologies for that!!
If youâve read through all of this, I love ya, stay hydrated and safe, make sure you get sleep
hiiiiii can tou write harusaki angst pretty plese đ„ș it can be abt anything you wnat rlly
-saki anon
THIS HAS BEEN SIMMERING FOR THREE MONTHS PLEASE ENJOY <3
Harusaki astronomical girl angst
Sheâd always known, in some way, that since she hailed from the distant system of MMJ-39 she could never truly dance alongside those others, the ones with their own planets and own bodies.Â
They were, after all, from traitorous stars. A being such as she shouldnât soil her status by fraternizing with those defectors.Â
But, Haruka wondered, if the girls from the TaiyĆu system were really so horrid, then why did she have such a soft smile? Why did she have the prettiest laugh, by far, and the kindest heart and the most wonderful of mannerisms? It made no sense to Haruka. Her Saki had done nothing wrong, and though Haruka knew that sheâd risk a nova if she returned to her sideâŠ
She still did.Â
Every night, when the dusk slowly crept in but the warmth of the sunset lasted still, Haruka wandered down to Sakiâs skies. She had many other places to be, yes, for she was a rather popular wishing starâ but no one was to know if their wishes were granted an hour or so off.Â
It gave her time.
Saki was kicking her legs back and forth, waiting on the edge of a cirrus cloud, her skin shimmering even more as the sunset reached its prime. Even though she struggled with the clouds covering her and dimming her oftentimes, she always had her partners⊠and her favorite wishing star at the end of the day. No matter how many clouds drained her, she could simply claw her way up and meet her beloved.Â
And so she waited, as usual, for the stars to shine in her golden realms yet again and for her dear Haruka to make her way through the cosmos to her.Â
Haruka danced around asteriods, waving to the friends sheâd made on one planet, blowing a kiss to her fans on another, grinning as she finally brushed against the warm clouds that surrounded-Â
No. No. Nonononononono, this canât be, why canât she move? Why canât she reach out and hold Sakiâs hand, chat about the mundane happenings of the astral court, maybe dip into the ocean like usual?Â
âYou know why, HA-6754.â
A booming voice from directly inside her mind⊠sheâd been caught.Â
As the hazy twilight seeped into Sakiâs skies, a sense of foreboding crept into her mind. Her kind didnât have premonitions per se, but even the most common worm could sometimes sense something sinister on the horizon.Â
Ah, sheâd felt like that many times and nothingâd been wrong. No need to indulge it today.
âItâs really a shame, you were such a fine wishing star. All the dreams whispered to you, were they not enough?âÂ
Haruka can see it now, the cold void form of the black hole that kept her star system going. Its face was disappointed, a grimace of warped matter.Â
âNo, I cherished every one of them! I just-â
A tear slides down her frozen formâs face.
âYou just what? You wanted more, youâre saying? You went off and found yourself a lover from beyond our system, and you thought it would be all fine. You thought that you were so cherished that you were above the rules.â
The void snarls, appendages beginning to glow.Â
âGoodbye, HA-6754. May your colors bring the same hope you failed to.â
Saki was playing with the pressure fronts when she saw the first flicker of light. She wondered first if it was her Haruka, then she disspelled those thoughts as it became clear that it was a nova.
Some poor soul had messed up. She blinked and nodded in respect, as had become tradition for Leonids. She continued swirling the storms about, humming some old rock tune sheâd heard on a humanâs radio a while back, waiting for her Haruka.
The moon had begun its rise- today he was a rather kindly halfmoon, and he waves to Saki as he typically does. Before the moon had split from the earthen form, the two of them played as kids⊠she considered him a brother.
âToya? Why the sorrow on your face?â She tilts her head, her dangling earrings jingling.Â
âSomeoneâs been novaed⊠I hate to think of what that would be if you, or Tsukasa, or anyone I care about was subject to such a horrible thingâŠâÂ
He falls silent.
âThe wishing star you meet⊠has she arrived yet?â
âNo- she must have had more wishes than usual, Iâm sure sheâll be here soon.âÂ
Toya nods, solemnly, as always.
âI hope she will.â
It had to be at least halfway through the night, and Saki had seen no sign of her Haruka. But that nova⊠those colors⊠it was familiar, wasnât it?Â
Wasnât that blue the same shade her eyes glowed when she sat beside Saki?
Wasnât that green the color of her dress on the day theyâd first spoken?
And that purple⊠Saki knew that purple too well. Harukaâs cheeks were always dusted with that warm purple whenever they talked, holding hands, kicking at the space junk beneath their feetâŠ
Wasnât that⊠no, it couldnât be her.
Could it?
Saki waited⊠waited⊠watching the colors bloom in the sky, wishing on her favorite star⊠until she heard her voice.Â
It was a sharp, pained yell- undeniably Harukaâs. That nova was her, wasnât it?Â
Beneath, on Earth, someone wishes upon the tears of a heartbroken star.
AN: this AU genuinely made me lose it like 10 times whilst writing. I love Harusaki bleleldklfkddddjskksns
DO NOT UNDER ANY CIRCUMSTANCES GIVE RUI KAMISHIRO A BLENDER.
authorâs note: I fucked up one smoothie like a year ago, wrote this, never posted it. Now is the time for it to shine.
platonic wondersho x reader, oneshot, swearing, appliance destruction. Click readmore for the nonsense.
Itâs the weekend (thank god), and like usual youâre spending the time in what you insist has to be the worst way possible- helping out at Wonder Stage.
You canât even remember who dragged you into it originally- you used to do theater with Nene, you sat next to Emu in class last year, and of course you know Rui and Tsukasa. Everyone from Kamiyama High knows Rui and Tsukasa. Point is, you never had much of a friendship with any of the cast.Â
So why in godâs name do they keep inviting you here?
Sure, you might have stopped a fire on the stage⊠and you might have rat-proofed backstage⊠and you might have bandaged Tsukasaâs arm when he scraped it against an unsanded prop. (Who even leaves their props unsanded? You spent the next few hours sanding almost every wood prop the stage had.)Â
You realize now theyâre probably using you.Â
âWeâre what?â
Nene looks up from her console and stares directly at you.
You also realize you said that out loud.
âYouâre using me for my common sense and basic safety knowledge?â
Youâre not the kind to just⊠dismiss something you said like that. Youâll hold yourself to it even if, like in this case, it gets you in a bit of trouble.
âWeâre not using you for your common sense! Iâve got that as well!â
Nene sounds very annoyed. Youâre wondering how long itâll be until she just kicks you out.
âWeâre using you for snacks.â
Theyâre- what?Â
ââŠUnderstandable.â
You probably should have thought of that before. Theater kids (itâs no stretch to call the cast that) do love their snacks.Â
And speaking of snacks-
âI brought something special for this rehearsal! Fufufu~â
You and Nene share a look of âOh Fuckâ and just watch as Rui carries a cardboard box into backstage. Tsukasa follows behind carrying a mini fridge.
âI thought we needed more food stuff back here! I mean, we need snacks between rehearsals, donât we?â
The smile on Ruiâs face shows how clearly pleased he is- you donât want to ruin this for him.
Youâre hesitant to mention the miserable past history of cooking supplies at Wonder Stage.
First was the first fridge- that one unfortunately molded over due to someone storing costumes over it. Nene didnât mention names⊠but the tone she used made you think it was probably Tsukasa.Â
Next was the mixer and oven. No, not a convection oven, like one meant for smaller living spaces. Rui brought a whole fucking restaurant oven to the Wonder Stage and thought it was a good idea. The mixer you actually thought would be fine (not like you were there to have a say). However Nene and Tsukasa made Rui throw out the oven because they knew that would be a violation of fire safety codes the world over.Â
Of course the mixer got co-opted into practical effects.
Poor Emu only got to bake with the supplies once.
And so continues a long and troubled history with appliances, all conveyed to you backstage by whatever member happened to be hanging out with you at the time. Overall, there were:
Three failed fridges,
One failed oven,
Two failed sinks,
One entire air fryer,Â
Five ice makers,
And countless random small kitchen toolsÂ
That met a grisly end at the stage.Â
Somehow one (1) microwave survived all of this appliance carnage. Youâre thankful for that.
By the time youâd heard the third story youâd gotten the idea that bringing cooking supplies was a bad idea.Â
And here Rui is, clearly not sharing that opinion, all smiling and cheerful. He places the box down, helps Tsukasa with getting the fridge set up, then takes his next victim out of the box.Â
A blender.
âSomeone is going to get injured.â Nene quite literally blurts this out.Â
âNooo! Iâll make sure of it. You have my word!â Rui is very convinced about this, you doubt you can change anything here.
âWell then, how long do you think this one will last?â You jokingly ask Nene.
âHmm⊠I give it a day at most.â
Ruiâs getting ingredients out of the fridge.
âI change my mind. Fifteen minutes.â
You get up, not wanting to witness this- you head instead onto the stage, deciding to hang out there. Emuâs practicing dances to herself and singing bits of the songs under her breath- you make sure to sit somewhere where you wonât interrupt her.
Unfortunately, you can still hear the chaos backstage.
âI bet I could put soda candies in here!âÂ
Rustling, the sound of Rui opening a bag of something.
âTheyâll break the blades. Too hard.âÂ
Tsukasaâs voice, the sound of that bag promptly being closed and a whole new one being opened.
âBut if we dissolve themââ More bag rustling.Â
âThis thing has trouble enough with frozen fruit. Letâs just stick to that.â Itâs odd to hear Tsukasa as the voice of reason.
âFine. But I have no doubt it would work.â
The sound of something being poured into the blender.Â
âThat is⊠I think you should have stopped at the capacity line.â Neneâs voice now. It seems Rui has an audience.
âNo! Itâll work fine.â
Aggressive blender noises and occasional mumbling you canât make out continue for the next five minutes.Â
âFine, maybe the fill line is there for a reason. But Iâm sure itâll work if we just keep trying!âÂ
âDid⊠we didnât add juice, did we?âÂ
A collective âOhâŠâ resounds from backstage. The sound of a fridge door opening and what sounds like an entire carton of juice being poured into the blender.Â
More blender noises. By now Emu has noticed this and stops cartwheeling around stage.Â
âWhat are they doing back there? Sounds fun!â
âUh⊠Rui brought a blender. From the sound of it, heâs never used one before.â A motor roar sounds out, punctuating this statement.
âOoh! Is he perhaps making a concoction?â
âI did not ask him and I do not want to be around to witness.â
âWell- I do!â
Emu bolts backstage, leaving you alone on the stage.Â
The blender noises stop, and now you can slightly smell smoke.
âLooks like having the blades spin without making contact with anything is messing with the motor⊠I should-â
âWe are working with food at the moment, you can dissect the blender later.â You still arenât used to a reasonable Tsukasa.
âDonât dissect the blender! I want to make potions with it!â Emuâs voice⊠god you hope they let her have it.
âFine⊠Iâll settle for dissecting one of these backstage fans, theyâve got the same sort of motor- Hey! Give that back!â
Sounds like someoneâs taken something. The sound of stirring.
âThis should help. Though⊠with the sheer proportions of this drink I doubt anything can help.â Nene says, with a grimace audible in her tone.
âTrust me! Itâll work out! Now hand it over!â
âNot to Tsukasa, to-â
The sound of the blender running again cuts Rui off, though this time the sound of what has to be some sort of mechanical malfunction cuts it off after around 30 seconds. A loud squeak from Emu, a yell from Tsukasa, and a muttered âtold you soâ from Nene.Â
The death toll of Ruiâs curiosity now includes one blender.
gonna dust off the old Ao3 acount and start posting the oneshots i have :) theyâll be formatted a little oddly, hope youâre ready for story-within-story
gonna dust off the old Ao3 acount and start posting the oneshots i have :) theyâll be formatted a little oddly, hope youâre ready for story-within-story
hiiiiii can tou write harusaki angst pretty plese đ„ș it can be abt anything you wnat rlly
-saki anon
THIS HAS BEEN SIMMERING FOR THREE MONTHS PLEASE ENJOY <3
Harusaki astronomical girl angst
Sheâd always known, in some way, that since she hailed from the distant system of MMJ-39 she could never truly dance alongside those others, the ones with their own planets and own bodies.Â
They were, after all, from traitorous stars. A being such as she shouldnât soil her status by fraternizing with those defectors.Â
But, Haruka wondered, if the girls from the TaiyĆu system were really so horrid, then why did she have such a soft smile? Why did she have the prettiest laugh, by far, and the kindest heart and the most wonderful of mannerisms? It made no sense to Haruka. Her Saki had done nothing wrong, and though Haruka knew that sheâd risk a nova if she returned to her sideâŠ
She still did.Â
Every night, when the dusk slowly crept in but the warmth of the sunset lasted still, Haruka wandered down to Sakiâs skies. She had many other places to be, yes, for she was a rather popular wishing starâ but no one was to know if their wishes were granted an hour or so off.Â
It gave her time.
Saki was kicking her legs back and forth, waiting on the edge of a cirrus cloud, her skin shimmering even more as the sunset reached its prime. Even though she struggled with the clouds covering her and dimming her oftentimes, she always had her partners⊠and her favorite wishing star at the end of the day. No matter how many clouds drained her, she could simply claw her way up and meet her beloved.Â
And so she waited, as usual, for the stars to shine in her golden realms yet again and for her dear Haruka to make her way through the cosmos to her.Â
Haruka danced around asteriods, waving to the friends sheâd made on one planet, blowing a kiss to her fans on another, grinning as she finally brushed against the warm clouds that surrounded-Â
No. No. Nonononononono, this canât be, why canât she move? Why canât she reach out and hold Sakiâs hand, chat about the mundane happenings of the astral court, maybe dip into the ocean like usual?Â
âYou know why, HA-6754.â
A booming voice from directly inside her mind⊠sheâd been caught.Â
As the hazy twilight seeped into Sakiâs skies, a sense of foreboding crept into her mind. Her kind didnât have premonitions per se, but even the most common worm could sometimes sense something sinister on the horizon.Â
Ah, sheâd felt like that many times and nothingâd been wrong. No need to indulge it today.
âItâs really a shame, you were such a fine wishing star. All the dreams whispered to you, were they not enough?âÂ
Haruka can see it now, the cold void form of the black hole that kept her star system going. Its face was disappointed, a grimace of warped matter.Â
âNo, I cherished every one of them! I just-â
A tear slides down her frozen formâs face.
âYou just what? You wanted more, youâre saying? You went off and found yourself a lover from beyond our system, and you thought it would be all fine. You thought that you were so cherished that you were above the rules.â
The void snarls, appendages beginning to glow.Â
âGoodbye, HA-6754. May your colors bring the same hope you failed to.â
Saki was playing with the pressure fronts when she saw the first flicker of light. She wondered first if it was her Haruka, then she disspelled those thoughts as it became clear that it was a nova.
Some poor soul had messed up. She blinked and nodded in respect, as had become tradition for Leonids. She continued swirling the storms about, humming some old rock tune sheâd heard on a humanâs radio a while back, waiting for her Haruka.
The moon had begun its rise- today he was a rather kindly halfmoon, and he waves to Saki as he typically does. Before the moon had split from the earthen form, the two of them played as kids⊠she considered him a brother.
âToya? Why the sorrow on your face?â She tilts her head, her dangling earrings jingling.Â
âSomeoneâs been novaed⊠I hate to think of what that would be if you, or Tsukasa, or anyone I care about was subject to such a horrible thingâŠâÂ
He falls silent.
âThe wishing star you meet⊠has she arrived yet?â
âNo- she must have had more wishes than usual, Iâm sure sheâll be here soon.âÂ
Toya nods, solemnly, as always.
âI hope she will.â
It had to be at least halfway through the night, and Saki had seen no sign of her Haruka. But that nova⊠those colors⊠it was familiar, wasnât it?Â
Wasnât that blue the same shade her eyes glowed when she sat beside Saki?
Wasnât that green the color of her dress on the day theyâd first spoken?
And that purple⊠Saki knew that purple too well. Harukaâs cheeks were always dusted with that warm purple whenever they talked, holding hands, kicking at the space junk beneath their feetâŠ
Wasnât that⊠no, it couldnât be her.
Could it?
Saki waited⊠waited⊠watching the colors bloom in the sky, wishing on her favorite star⊠until she heard her voice.Â
It was a sharp, pained yell- undeniably Harukaâs. That nova was her, wasnât it?Â
Beneath, on Earth, someone wishes upon the tears of a heartbroken star.
AN: this AU genuinely made me lose it like 10 times whilst writing. I love Harusaki bleleldklfkddddjskksns
hiiiiii can tou write harusaki angst pretty plese đ„ș it can be abt anything you wnat rlly
-saki anon
THIS HAS BEEN SIMMERING FOR THREE MONTHS PLEASE ENJOY <3
Harusaki astronomical girl angst
Sheâd always known, in some way, that since she hailed from the distant system of MMJ-39 she could never truly dance alongside those others, the ones with their own planets and own bodies.Â
They were, after all, from traitorous stars. A being such as she shouldnât soil her status by fraternizing with those defectors.Â
But, Haruka wondered, if the girls from the TaiyĆu system were really so horrid, then why did she have such a soft smile? Why did she have the prettiest laugh, by far, and the kindest heart and the most wonderful of mannerisms? It made no sense to Haruka. Her Saki had done nothing wrong, and though Haruka knew that sheâd risk a nova if she returned to her sideâŠ
She still did.Â
Every night, when the dusk slowly crept in but the warmth of the sunset lasted still, Haruka wandered down to Sakiâs skies. She had many other places to be, yes, for she was a rather popular wishing starâ but no one was to know if their wishes were granted an hour or so off.Â
It gave her time.
Saki was kicking her legs back and forth, waiting on the edge of a cirrus cloud, her skin shimmering even more as the sunset reached its prime. Even though she struggled with the clouds covering her and dimming her oftentimes, she always had her partners⊠and her favorite wishing star at the end of the day. No matter how many clouds drained her, she could simply claw her way up and meet her beloved.Â
And so she waited, as usual, for the stars to shine in her golden realms yet again and for her dear Haruka to make her way through the cosmos to her.Â
Haruka danced around asteriods, waving to the friends sheâd made on one planet, blowing a kiss to her fans on another, grinning as she finally brushed against the warm clouds that surrounded-Â
No. No. Nonononononono, this canât be, why canât she move? Why canât she reach out and hold Sakiâs hand, chat about the mundane happenings of the astral court, maybe dip into the ocean like usual?Â
âYou know why, HA-6754.â
A booming voice from directly inside her mind⊠sheâd been caught.Â
As the hazy twilight seeped into Sakiâs skies, a sense of foreboding crept into her mind. Her kind didnât have premonitions per se, but even the most common worm could sometimes sense something sinister on the horizon.Â
Ah, sheâd felt like that many times and nothingâd been wrong. No need to indulge it today.
âItâs really a shame, you were such a fine wishing star. All the dreams whispered to you, were they not enough?âÂ
Haruka can see it now, the cold void form of the black hole that kept her star system going. Its face was disappointed, a grimace of warped matter.Â
âNo, I cherished every one of them! I just-â
A tear slides down her frozen formâs face.
âYou just what? You wanted more, youâre saying? You went off and found yourself a lover from beyond our system, and you thought it would be all fine. You thought that you were so cherished that you were above the rules.â
The void snarls, appendages beginning to glow.Â
âGoodbye, HA-6754. May your colors bring the same hope you failed to.â
Saki was playing with the pressure fronts when she saw the first flicker of light. She wondered first if it was her Haruka, then she disspelled those thoughts as it became clear that it was a nova.
Some poor soul had messed up. She blinked and nodded in respect, as had become tradition for Leonids. She continued swirling the storms about, humming some old rock tune sheâd heard on a humanâs radio a while back, waiting for her Haruka.
The moon had begun its rise- today he was a rather kindly halfmoon, and he waves to Saki as he typically does. Before the moon had split from the earthen form, the two of them played as kids⊠she considered him a brother.
âToya? Why the sorrow on your face?â She tilts her head, her dangling earrings jingling.Â
âSomeoneâs been novaed⊠I hate to think of what that would be if you, or Tsukasa, or anyone I care about was subject to such a horrible thingâŠâÂ
He falls silent.
âThe wishing star you meet⊠has she arrived yet?â
âNo- she must have had more wishes than usual, Iâm sure sheâll be here soon.âÂ
Toya nods, solemnly, as always.
âI hope she will.â
It had to be at least halfway through the night, and Saki had seen no sign of her Haruka. But that nova⊠those colors⊠it was familiar, wasnât it?Â
Wasnât that blue the same shade her eyes glowed when she sat beside Saki?
Wasnât that green the color of her dress on the day theyâd first spoken?
And that purple⊠Saki knew that purple too well. Harukaâs cheeks were always dusted with that warm purple whenever they talked, holding hands, kicking at the space junk beneath their feetâŠ
Wasnât that⊠no, it couldnât be her.
Could it?
Saki waited⊠waited⊠watching the colors bloom in the sky, wishing on her favorite star⊠until she heard her voice.Â
It was a sharp, pained yell- undeniably Harukaâs. That nova was her, wasnât it?Â
Beneath, on Earth, someone wishes upon the tears of a heartbroken star.
AN: this AU genuinely made me lose it like 10 times whilst writing. I love Harusaki bleleldklfkddddjskksns
hiiiiii can tou write harusaki angst pretty plese đ„ș it can be abt anything you wnat rlly
-saki anon
THIS HAS BEEN SIMMERING FOR THREE MONTHS PLEASE ENJOY <3
Harusaki astronomical girl angst
Sheâd always known, in some way, that since she hailed from the distant system of MMJ-39 she could never truly dance alongside those others, the ones with their own planets and own bodies.Â
They were, after all, from traitorous stars. A being such as she shouldnât soil her status by fraternizing with those defectors.Â
But, Haruka wondered, if the girls from the TaiyĆu system were really so horrid, then why did she have such a soft smile? Why did she have the prettiest laugh, by far, and the kindest heart and the most wonderful of mannerisms? It made no sense to Haruka. Her Saki had done nothing wrong, and though Haruka knew that sheâd risk a nova if she returned to her sideâŠ
She still did.Â
Every night, when the dusk slowly crept in but the warmth of the sunset lasted still, Haruka wandered down to Sakiâs skies. She had many other places to be, yes, for she was a rather popular wishing starâ but no one was to know if their wishes were granted an hour or so off.Â
It gave her time.
Saki was kicking her legs back and forth, waiting on the edge of a cirrus cloud, her skin shimmering even more as the sunset reached its prime. Even though she struggled with the clouds covering her and dimming her oftentimes, she always had her partners⊠and her favorite wishing star at the end of the day. No matter how many clouds drained her, she could simply claw her way up and meet her beloved.Â
And so she waited, as usual, for the stars to shine in her golden realms yet again and for her dear Haruka to make her way through the cosmos to her.Â
Haruka danced around asteriods, waving to the friends sheâd made on one planet, blowing a kiss to her fans on another, grinning as she finally brushed against the warm clouds that surrounded-Â
No. No. Nonononononono, this canât be, why canât she move? Why canât she reach out and hold Sakiâs hand, chat about the mundane happenings of the astral court, maybe dip into the ocean like usual?Â
âYou know why, HA-6754.â
A booming voice from directly inside her mind⊠sheâd been caught.Â
As the hazy twilight seeped into Sakiâs skies, a sense of foreboding crept into her mind. Her kind didnât have premonitions per se, but even the most common worm could sometimes sense something sinister on the horizon.Â
Ah, sheâd felt like that many times and nothingâd been wrong. No need to indulge it today.
âItâs really a shame, you were such a fine wishing star. All the dreams whispered to you, were they not enough?âÂ
Haruka can see it now, the cold void form of the black hole that kept her star system going. Its face was disappointed, a grimace of warped matter.Â
âNo, I cherished every one of them! I just-â
A tear slides down her frozen formâs face.
âYou just what? You wanted more, youâre saying? You went off and found yourself a lover from beyond our system, and you thought it would be all fine. You thought that you were so cherished that you were above the rules.â
The void snarls, appendages beginning to glow.Â
âGoodbye, HA-6754. May your colors bring the same hope you failed to.â
Saki was playing with the pressure fronts when she saw the first flicker of light. She wondered first if it was her Haruka, then she disspelled those thoughts as it became clear that it was a nova.
Some poor soul had messed up. She blinked and nodded in respect, as had become tradition for Leonids. She continued swirling the storms about, humming some old rock tune sheâd heard on a humanâs radio a while back, waiting for her Haruka.
The moon had begun its rise- today he was a rather kindly halfmoon, and he waves to Saki as he typically does. Before the moon had split from the earthen form, the two of them played as kids⊠she considered him a brother.
âToya? Why the sorrow on your face?â She tilts her head, her dangling earrings jingling.Â
âSomeoneâs been novaed⊠I hate to think of what that would be if you, or Tsukasa, or anyone I care about was subject to such a horrible thingâŠâÂ
He falls silent.
âThe wishing star you meet⊠has she arrived yet?â
âNo- she must have had more wishes than usual, Iâm sure sheâll be here soon.âÂ
Toya nods, solemnly, as always.
âI hope she will.â
It had to be at least halfway through the night, and Saki had seen no sign of her Haruka. But that nova⊠those colors⊠it was familiar, wasnât it?Â
Wasnât that blue the same shade her eyes glowed when she sat beside Saki?
Wasnât that green the color of her dress on the day theyâd first spoken?
And that purple⊠Saki knew that purple too well. Harukaâs cheeks were always dusted with that warm purple whenever they talked, holding hands, kicking at the space junk beneath their feetâŠ
Wasnât that⊠no, it couldnât be her.
Could it?
Saki waited⊠waited⊠watching the colors bloom in the sky, wishing on her favorite star⊠until she heard her voice.Â
It was a sharp, pained yell- undeniably Harukaâs. That nova was her, wasnât it?Â
Beneath, on Earth, someone wishes upon the tears of a heartbroken star.
AN: this AU genuinely made me lose it like 10 times whilst writing. I love Harusaki bleleldklfkddddjskksns
hiiiiii can tou write harusaki angst pretty plese đ„ș it can be abt anything you wnat rlly
-saki anon
THIS HAS BEEN SIMMERING FOR THREE MONTHS PLEASE ENJOY <3
Harusaki astronomical girl angst
Sheâd always known, in some way, that since she hailed from the distant system of MMJ-39 she could never truly dance alongside those others, the ones with their own planets and own bodies.Â
They were, after all, from traitorous stars. A being such as she shouldnât soil her status by fraternizing with those defectors.Â
But, Haruka wondered, if the girls from the TaiyĆu system were really so horrid, then why did she have such a soft smile? Why did she have the prettiest laugh, by far, and the kindest heart and the most wonderful of mannerisms? It made no sense to Haruka. Her Saki had done nothing wrong, and though Haruka knew that sheâd risk a nova if she returned to her sideâŠ
She still did.Â
Every night, when the dusk slowly crept in but the warmth of the sunset lasted still, Haruka wandered down to Sakiâs skies. She had many other places to be, yes, for she was a rather popular wishing starâ but no one was to know if their wishes were granted an hour or so off.Â
It gave her time.
Saki was kicking her legs back and forth, waiting on the edge of a cirrus cloud, her skin shimmering even more as the sunset reached its prime. Even though she struggled with the clouds covering her and dimming her oftentimes, she always had her partners⊠and her favorite wishing star at the end of the day. No matter how many clouds drained her, she could simply claw her way up and meet her beloved.Â
And so she waited, as usual, for the stars to shine in her golden realms yet again and for her dear Haruka to make her way through the cosmos to her.Â
Haruka danced around asteriods, waving to the friends sheâd made on one planet, blowing a kiss to her fans on another, grinning as she finally brushed against the warm clouds that surrounded-Â
No. No. Nonononononono, this canât be, why canât she move? Why canât she reach out and hold Sakiâs hand, chat about the mundane happenings of the astral court, maybe dip into the ocean like usual?Â
âYou know why, HA-6754.â
A booming voice from directly inside her mind⊠sheâd been caught.Â
As the hazy twilight seeped into Sakiâs skies, a sense of foreboding crept into her mind. Her kind didnât have premonitions per se, but even the most common worm could sometimes sense something sinister on the horizon.Â
Ah, sheâd felt like that many times and nothingâd been wrong. No need to indulge it today.
âItâs really a shame, you were such a fine wishing star. All the dreams whispered to you, were they not enough?âÂ
Haruka can see it now, the cold void form of the black hole that kept her star system going. Its face was disappointed, a grimace of warped matter.Â
âNo, I cherished every one of them! I just-â
A tear slides down her frozen formâs face.
âYou just what? You wanted more, youâre saying? You went off and found yourself a lover from beyond our system, and you thought it would be all fine. You thought that you were so cherished that you were above the rules.â
The void snarls, appendages beginning to glow.Â
âGoodbye, HA-6754. May your colors bring the same hope you failed to.â
Saki was playing with the pressure fronts when she saw the first flicker of light. She wondered first if it was her Haruka, then she disspelled those thoughts as it became clear that it was a nova.
Some poor soul had messed up. She blinked and nodded in respect, as had become tradition for Leonids. She continued swirling the storms about, humming some old rock tune sheâd heard on a humanâs radio a while back, waiting for her Haruka.
The moon had begun its rise- today he was a rather kindly halfmoon, and he waves to Saki as he typically does. Before the moon had split from the earthen form, the two of them played as kids⊠she considered him a brother.
âToya? Why the sorrow on your face?â She tilts her head, her dangling earrings jingling.Â
âSomeoneâs been novaed⊠I hate to think of what that would be if you, or Tsukasa, or anyone I care about was subject to such a horrible thingâŠâÂ
He falls silent.
âThe wishing star you meet⊠has she arrived yet?â
âNo- she must have had more wishes than usual, Iâm sure sheâll be here soon.âÂ
Toya nods, solemnly, as always.
âI hope she will.â
It had to be at least halfway through the night, and Saki had seen no sign of her Haruka. But that nova⊠those colors⊠it was familiar, wasnât it?Â
Wasnât that blue the same shade her eyes glowed when she sat beside Saki?
Wasnât that green the color of her dress on the day theyâd first spoken?
And that purple⊠Saki knew that purple too well. Harukaâs cheeks were always dusted with that warm purple whenever they talked, holding hands, kicking at the space junk beneath their feetâŠ
Wasnât that⊠no, it couldnât be her.
Could it?
Saki waited⊠waited⊠watching the colors bloom in the sky, wishing on her favorite star⊠until she heard her voice.Â
It was a sharp, pained yell- undeniably Harukaâs. That nova was her, wasnât it?Â
Beneath, on Earth, someone wishes upon the tears of a heartbroken star.
AN: this AU genuinely made me lose it like 10 times whilst writing. I love Harusaki bleleldklfkddddjskksns
