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Takumi Aiba Detective in training. Student at Rastafar High.

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Walks BACK in the room, holding his hands and giving a shy look. "I want you in my arms tonight, will you lay down with me tonight? I want to feel the heat of your cheeks as you rest on my chest and we drift to sleep together" yup, face is bright red, but this is much more romantic, don't you think?

Takumi hadn’t expected for Arata to return after what had just happened, he had laughed after all and that dork was just doing his best. So since he had managed to settle himself down he was going to apologize appropriately to him since he’d returned. He had started to speak but figured it would be best to stay quiet as Arata took hold of his hands and looked like he had something he wanted to say first. So Takumi let him have the floor opting to only smile up at him patiently waiting for him to get whatever this was off his chest. 

The gushy romantic words tumbling from the ex-hackers mouth had not been what he was expecting at all.

He stared in stunned silence almost 90% sure his face was turning the same color as Arata’s was right now. He knows they mentioned that Arata was romantic, but he hadn’t expected him to be this romantic. He hadn’t hesitated, no stumbling over his words, they came fluently from his tongue like he was just discussing the little ones back at his apartment with Takumi.

“Arata....” his hands tightened around the taller’s for a moment before he pulls his hands away completely. 

His hands aren’t off of Arata for long before his hands grab at his jacket pulling him down towards Takumi’s level. In return for sugary sweet words Arata receives a peck to his cheek before his lips are being seized by the tinier male. Embarrassment and attraction, he’s currently a mix of these two warring emotions as he kisses Arata. The hands that tugged on his jacket release the fabric and search for his hands so he can take hold of them again.

Takumi parts their kiss trying to keep himself from trying to hide his face again because this was a lot more embarrassment than he bargained for. 

“You’re such a dork,” he laughs before chirping back, “does that mean I can stay at your place tonight?”

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"Are your legs tired...? Cause yo--" throws his hands up "Nope, fuck this, this is stupid"

“Arata? Are you trying to....”

Takumi doesn’t mean to laugh, he really doesn’t but it doesn’t really take a genius to see where that was going. Its not that it was so bad, well it was bad, but that wasn’t what he was laughing about, the way he just threw up his arms in frustration like that is such and Arata thing for him to do. 

“No, no Arata wait come back I’m sorry.” He’s still snickering as Arata leaves the room leaving him by himself.

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@musclematsv

"Sticking five sunflowers in your head would certainly be an attractive nuisance.” he points out with a laugh, “The problem is that reason, as we’ve come to know it, doesn’t run the universe.”

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@mctsukawa

Takumi spun the straw in his drink around idly sipping on the cool liquid as he runs information over in his head. There’s a short silence that’s only disturbed by the sound of the people around the table eating and conversing among themselves. He sips on his tea until he can’t stand it anymore and turns his eyes to the person he’d been sharing the small table with as there were no other free tables to be found.

“Do you know how much rigatoni it takes to make a ribcage?” Takumi finally pipes up with a question that’s been bugging him.

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@theoreticalheart

“Oh!”

Takumi slammed his hands down on the shared table he and the idol were sitting at. He was standing up from his seat and staring straight at him with a very focused look. The people who sat around them stared on at the goggled teen whispering among themselves, no doubt about Takumi, but the Detective-in-training could really care less.

“Rap doesn’t have many tuba solos.” Is what he says like its the greatest revelation in the world and sits down, “that’s what I was trying to say, there’s distinctive lack of tuba solos in rap songs, its oddly disappointing.”

Maybe he’s been listening to a bit too much of Etemon’s music lately.

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Okay so Takumi doesn’t have much of a variety of threads so how about this. Give this post a like and I’ll write you possibly a one liner or maybe a little longer of a thing. No cap! Come talk to me if you want something specific and they may just be a ton of weird sentences tbh.

[bigbro-hacker]

Ai⨷ba >> Takumi! [8:32 AM] >> Poyomon evolved into Tokomon last night [8:32 AM]

Said digimon was currently bouncing around the apartment, quite happy with it’s new body and slight increase in strength, eventually settling on Arata’s head, which was fine, the digimon was still really light.

Ai⨷ba >> If you’re free today you should come say hello and congratulate Tokomon [8:33 AM]

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When the text had actually hit his phone he was in the middle of tracking down a lost dog for a child and was currently in pursuit of said dog who was chasing down a stray cat. He hadn’t had the time to really look at it until he’d caught the little ball of fluff all wiggling and tail wagging in his hands. The child had been quite happy when he had returned the dog to him and he took the child’s offered reward of candy. After the child had left with dog in tow he pulled his phone from his pocket to check his messages. Turns out he had missed far more than he had originally thought.

He beamed at the words on his phone, though he was a little sad that he’d missed the little one’s first time, but he was kind of hoping he was going to be the first to see the little one all digivolved.

[Ai⨷ba]   ⪼  [Bƚue B▢x]  {8:48 a.m}

i can’t believe I missed seeing the first little one Digivolve for the first time. i’ll be right over hold on, I want to bring the gang in for this if that’s fine with you?

Takumi just went and closed on up the Agency for now, he had one case set aside that he could attend to later after he went to see the newly digivolved Tokomon. He shooed all his Digimon out the door before locking it behind them all, well if Arata thought this was a bad idea it was a bit too late because he just invited all of them over.

[Ai⨷ba]   ⪼  [Bƚue B▢x]  {8:51 a.m} 

we’ll be over there in two shakes.

That’s because they’re all running to get there.

[bigbro-hacker]

He feels satisfied when the smile breaks, but at the same time, a little pained. He wants Takumi to smile, but not when it’s being used to cover up some kind of bullshit.

Arata silently thanked Terriormon for leaving them be though, he’s not sure if he’d be able to say much more with someone else watching so closely.

“I’ll shove you in the bathroom AFTER we talk about this. I’ve learned my lesson and I don’t want either of us hurt because were to afraid to say anything” he mumbled slightly, reaching up to rub at the back of his head as it was his turn to get quiet. It doesn’t last for long though “I’m an idiot, I don’t know what I want anymore” Arata let out a groan, rubbing at his face.

Why was it so hard to talk about all this shit? He wanted nothing more than for Takumi to be happy, and while the truth often hurt, lying and hiding just made things worse later- As they were currently experiencing; and while he knew he should be more open about his feelings, about his problems, it was so hard.

He was to used to being the protector, the big brother that listened and helped others, he had no idea how to do that for himself.

“I don’t KNOW what I’m into, okay? I mean, I find girls REALLY annoying most of the time and I guess they’re cute? I don’t know, but you’re generally not supposed to have these kinds of feelings over your male best friend. Like, god, when I see your friends from school in Tokyo I have to resist the urge to make gagging noises it’s so… Ugh.”

He almost threw his arms up and instead just raised his shoulders, letting out a deep sigh “Okay, I probably wouldn’t avoid you, it’d be really awkward for a bit but I care for you to much to just upright leave. Hell, you could do no bad at this point, I’m attached to your side and you’re going to have to deal with it” Arata’s face was bright red, holding his breath for a moment before letting it out.

He did it again.

And again.

Until he was finally calm aside from the heart beat drowning out all sound but Takumi’s voice in his ears.

“I don’t know, Takumi. I want you to do it but I really have no idea how I’m going to feel about it at this point… All I know is that wither I like it or not, I’m not going anywhere. We’ll just acknowledge that it happened and agree that it just wasn’t meant to be, right?”

Another slow breath, doing his best to keep calm. He was usually pretty good at keeping up a calm facade, but there was so many emotions, all flowing at once it was so hard to focus on one and shove it down. “I like you, I’m just… Confused on if it’s as strictly friends or not”

Another slow breath before he leaned down a bit, he was taller, and he wanted to make this as easy for them both as possible, even if the difference wasn’t that much. “Now like I said, hurry up before I chicken out, think of it as you’re doing me a favor, or whatever helps”

He ends up closing his eyes, waiting for Takumi to move as his heart seemed to threaten to burst out of his chest with anticipation, fear, and maybe a little excited for what he hoped was about to happen.

“…. Come on, you’re usually more than willing to jump into new and strange situations”

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Its like Arata’s pouring out his heart to Takumi and its so much to just process all at once. It wasn’t even just the pure ramble of words that made it so hard to take it all in, it was like a whirlwind of feelings and just everything that didn’t sound quite like Arata but was just so uniquely Arata that he didn’t question it. His words perfectly sum up how Takumi is feeling, he’s afraid, but he’s never really let that stop him before so why let it stop him now. 

Arata was right.

“I’ll keep you to that after we’re done talking,” Takumi laughs, its small but its a laugh and he doesn’t know just what he’s laughing at but its helping clear up some of the nerves that had gripped hold of him from this whole awkward little exchange of their’s. Arata’s words give him a bit more confidence that he’d lost at what he thought was his friend’s rejection and it sparks up a smile and a little heat in his cheeks tinting them a light shad of red.

“Arata” he shakes his head and as he opens his mouth words just begin to spill out, “I don’t need you to be into me, I just want to make sure that no matter what happens right here and right now that neither of us are going to regret it. I’m just fine knowing if this isn’t something that we both like that we can leave here and still be best friends. I lost my best friend once and I don’t want to lose him again, so you’re just as stuck with me as I am with you.”

He almost laughs again at Arata’s admittance on his friends, “Arata are you jealous of Ryouta and Sakura” but the other things he says puzzle Takumi, “Wait what do you mean? We’re not supposed to feel like that about someone who happens to be a male and happens to be a good friend? Why not?” 

Sure it wasn’t normal for something like that to happen, heck it was something that you’d only see every once in a while unless you picked up certain kinds of comics where it happened all the time, but that didn’t count. Was it just the gender that made is so strange? Society did frown upon it after all and that was just putting it lightly. That was neither here nor there right now, and instead of discussing the societal views of homosexuality with himself perhaps he should be fessing up to things he’s been keeping to himself.

He finds himself trying not to laugh again as Arata takes in a few breaths looking a bit red in the face, he was almost about to ask him if he was alright when he spoke up again. His next words shouldn’t have made Takumi feel as elated as he did, but they did. He has to cover his face with his hands as the embarrassment really hits him because this wasn’t what he had come here to do. He had been aiming for a peck at most, so this was something he hadn’t come prepared for at all.

“I like you too Arata” its the simple truth that Takumi had been well aware of, and maybe the way he meant it wasn’t exactly how Arata had meant it, but he had to be honest, “I don’t know... what I was trying to do, I’ve never been one to really, hide. It just... hurt a little. I’m sorry.”

Arata has brought himself closer to Takumi’s level and he closes his eyes, and its just all suddenly real. This was something that was actually happening between them, he was actually about to kiss Arata. He hesitates because the nerves have come back with a vengeance and are fluttering around in his stomach in the most cliche way possible. He starts to lean in when Arata speaks again and Takumi looses it, a nervous laugh passes and he has to pull himself back a bit to regain control of himself.

“Sorry I’m just a little nervous” he admits through another little nervous bubble of laughter.

He takes a deep breath, in and then out before he leans back in. Arata wanted to do this and so did he, there was no reason to be so nervous, they’ve agreed that nothing will happen between them after all if they don’t like the kiss. The thoughts give him the last push of confidence he needs to press his lips gently against his best friend’s in a very chaste peck. 

[bigbro-hacker]

“… I don’t know what’s wrong with you but if it’s REALLY that much of an emergency I guess you can have a kiss on the cheek?”

Yeah he’s regretting what he said so hard

[digitalsleuth-blog]

Gross.

Takumi don’t be gross.

His heart had sunk at the flat out rejection, prepared to laugh it off as joke and excuse himself with the excuse of work waiting for him. It would have been enough to give him a speedy retreat before his mind could wander on to the possible things he could have meant from just those words. Of course Arata kind of back peddles a bit retracting his statement offering a compromise but that doesn’t make him feel any better, if anything it disheartens him a little bit more. He’s sure Terriermon can pick up on his change of mood and for the first time he doesn’t say anything but gives his partner looks. Takumi plasters on a smile for Arata just one big enough to hopefully ease his friend’s regret.

“Don’t force yourself,” Takumi’s words are soft before he clears his throat, “anyways it was just a joke, you don’t have to take me so seriously.”

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He squints at his phone, mostly offended by the first message but like hell he’s going to turn down free food of all things. Eating something he didn’t have to cook sounded much better than sitting there stewing in thoughts about his nightmare.

Apparently napping wasn’t allowed.

Ai⨷ba >> Quite frankly I’m offended that you think I’d need something as silly as a hug [ 3:53 p.m ] >> Just for that you’re bringing over some pizza AND Cinna stix  [ 3:53 p.m ] >> …. The babies like fruit.  [ 3:54 p.m ] >> Thank you.  [ 4:00 p.m ]

Why is he not able to stay mad at this nerd anymore? How frustrating.

Ai⨷ba  >> Okay. [ 4:05 p.m ] >> I could probably use that hug too. [ 4:07 p.m ]

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Takumi’s lips quirk into a smile at the last text that hits his phone and he spends a few moments just reading it over. Sure it meant something was probably up, but it was nice to see Arata relying on him again, he missed it after the other had grown distant from him and Nokia and rarely even left them messages over the Digiline. The now constant string of texts through out the day and shared classes is a comfort.

[Ai⨷ba]   ⪼  [Bƚue B▢x]  {4:10 p.m}

fruit for the little ones, pizza and cinna stix for us, got it

[Ai⨷ba]   ⪼  [Bƚue B▢x]  {4:11 p.m}

i can grab a movie too, make it a real guys night in?

Terriermon was already listing off a few movies they could nab before heading out to grab the food and making a beeline for Arata’s apartment. He wasn’t too sure if Arata would be all for the growing list of Disney and Studio Ghibli movies that his partner is requesting already. Then again maybe Howls Moving Castle or Spirited away is just what they needed.

[Ai⨷ba]   ⪼  [Bƚue B▢x]  {4:15 p.m}

Terriermon recommends Spirited Away

[Ai⨷ba]   ⪼  [Bƚue B▢x]  {4:15 p.m}

and one big hug coming up, i’ll see you in 30 minutes

[Ai⨷ba]   ⪼  [Bƚue B▢x]  {4:17 p.m}

unless there’s anything else you need?

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Being a Good Samaritan// Ken

@yami-no-chouwa

“Stop him!”

Takumi was running as fast as his legs could carry him Terriermon at his heels followed closely by Veemon and followed up with Guilmon at the back. He’d long since given up just hiding his Digimon away about a week ago after they kept leaving the Agency on their own and causing disturbances as they went. Now he’s opted to take a few of them on outings with Arata, cases, and even just runs to the store. Today had been one of those such trips where they crowded around Takumi pleading for snacks, which he had caved in and added to their cart. He had been in line behind some older fellow who was just paying for a few things before he stepped out of line with his purchases but had accidentally left his debit card behind. Takumi had the bright idea of chasing the man down to give it back to him and offered to do so, the cashier was reluctant to hand over the card but let him have it. He had left the bags of snacks with the Digimon who he hadn’t had readily available to follow him and headed out.

The man didn’t seem like he particularly wanted his card back as the minute Takumi called out to him he picked up his pace and surprisingly was out running Takumi. Intrigued by why the man would even start running in the first place when he just wanted to give his card back Takumi ran faster to try and keep up. The man crossed across the street with a lucky crossing signal that had changed not long after he’d crossed the road. Takumi took a sudden stop Terriermon and Veemon bumping into his legs nearly sending him tumbling to the concrete until Guilmon had plowed right into them and sent them all face first into the concrete. 

“Ow ow ow” the slueth propped himself up on his elbows before pushing himself to sit up, people around were staring at him no doubt but he didn’t particularly care, he was kind of used to it by now. He was currently more concerned over his nose which felt like he’d nearly tore it off his face with that fall. He brushed the back of his hand against his nose lightly and grimaced when the skin was streaked with some blood. 

“You’re bleeding!” Terriermon exclaimed rather unhelpfully.

Takumi pressed his hand against his nose again when it felt like the blood was starting to drip down and wasn’t stopping, “Today just isn’t my lucky day....”

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Anxious for the wrong reasons // Arata

@bigbro-hacker

“I should turn around, now.”

Terriermon tugged on locks of Takumi’s hair when he had tried to turn around, each tug was harsher than the last. The disgruntled Digimon wasn’t pleased with him as he had almost turned around and headed back to the Agency at least three times. Its not like he’s nervous or anything, it was just a dance and he was going with Arata if anything he’s excited to spend a lot more time with his friend. However, he is a bit anxious, just a tad, enough to keep smoothing out the non-existent wrinkles in his shirt and try to pat down his hair where Terriermon has been tugging and tangling his locks together. 

“I look weird don’t I?”

“You look fine Takumi.”

“You’re just saying that because I feed you and you really want to go to the dance.”

Terriermon didn’t bother to say anything in response as they approached the door to Arata’s apartment. He does reach his hand out with every intention to knock, but holds himself back taking a moment to consider turning around again. A sharp tug on his hair again snatched those thoughts away and tossed them out the window. He frowns throwing a glance at the Digimon perched on his shoulder before knocking on the door a few times.

“I just feel really naked without my goggles, what if something happens?”

“You’ll be fine,” Terriermon disregards the sleuth's worries, “its a dance you’re not going to need them, now knock again I want to go already! I’m hungry!”

Takumi snorts and knock on the door again, “Hey Arata, are you ready or do you need a few minutes?”

He wasn’t too early right?

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❛ fuck you but fuck me first. ❜

The Meme! Not Accepting.

“HUH?” Takumi looked up from the files he’d been focused on and Arata was staring at him. They’ve been friends for years at this point and Arata just saying something like that was unusual. Takumi is starting to think he imagined the whole thing and that Arata didn’t say anything and boy maybe he needs to sleep a bit more at night and let the work wait until the morning instead of staying up late to get it all done.

“I’m sorry what did you say?”

Takumi will play it of like he didn’t hear him, maybe he’ll repeat it and throw him back in that awkward place of not knowing what to say because he’s been thinking about things, certain things, and this isn’t helping. Terriermon looked between his tamer and Arata tilting his head not quite understanding what was going on, but decided it best to leave them be as he went to go play with the little ones.

“Takumi.”

Takumi tried to sink himself down into the chair, “I don’t know.... what to say to that.”

“That’s a first.”

Takumi just sunk farther down into the chair making very distressed noises.

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❛ don’t joke about murder. i was murdered once and it offends me. ❜

The Meme! Not Accepting.

“Huh?” had Takumi heard him right? Murdered? Oh Jason was messing with him again, haha very funny Jason “Oh right? Well you seem alive to me so you must have gotten over it huh?” Takumi laughs.

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❛ heelys don’t have brakes because my swag don’t stop. ❜

The Meme! Not Accepting.

“Aren’t you a little old to be wearing Heelys?”