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ava, 22, she/her

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i write for whatever im into currently, which is diamond no ace & tokyo revengers at the moment. you can drop requests from my interest list and ill see what i can do!

!im a uni student, so writing can take some time!

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Hi, I really would love a post about Narumiya Mei x Reader, it was really cute, Daiya no Ace's fandom is literally living on scraps, and it's really hard to find a good fanfic, so if you don't mind could you do a part 2 for a Narumiya Mei x Reader fanfic, I would really love to see Reader and Narumiya start dating! Bye, have a nice day.

i got this ask like a forever ago but couldn't bring myself to write it since i was into other stuff at the time...now im back on the daiya grind with my fourth rewatch so!! here it is! (part 1 )

i feel like most of the characters would be absolute losers when it comes to real love lol but so is y/n so-

!!manga spoilers!! for the end of the manga, i don't recommend reading if you haven't read it!

written with fem!reader in mind but can be read as gn!reader

wc: 1.7k

Confessing your love wasn’t easy. Not even after he seemed to have no trouble doing so.

After your so-called secret had been revealed, Narumiya kept pestering you more and more to come watch his games and even visit him during practice. Sometimes you did just that, but each time you claimed you were there for your younger brother’s sake. And each time, Narumiya didn’t believe you.

And he wasn’t exactly wrong, as there were times when your gaze seemed to only follow him on the field. No one else seemed to exist during those moments - it was such a strange feeling.

You aren't sure when your feelings became romantic. Maybe they always were and you just pushed them away, buried them deep inside your mind. All this time you had enjoyed the casual moments with Narumiya. Moments which almost made you feel special.

You didn’t expect him to confess his love for you the night before the final game of the summer tournament. You had been so flustered that you weren’t even able to give a proper answer, but he just claimed that getting it off his chest was for good luck.

However, that luck wasn’t enough.

The team lost to Seido and didn't make it to nationals. You were there in the stands regretting not giving Narumiya a proper answer the night before. Not like it would’ve made an actual difference, but how could you do it now?

You couldn’t find Narumiya anywhere after the game. You had tried calling him a couple times, but the line was busy. You could guess who he was calling, so eventually you let it go.

You remained near your younger brother the whole time, which gave you a good reason to see the team before they left the stadium. You weren’t used to such a heavy atmosphere. You even had to take a few steps back - it felt wrong to be there.

Eventually you saw Narumiya walking back to the team, accompanied by the team’s coach and Itsuki. There were still some tears in the catcher’s eyes as he avoided his gaze. The coach looked as stoic as ever, but your gaze immediately landed on Narumiya.

There were no tears in his eyes, but you knew he had been crying. He was the type to not show his vulnerable side in front of everyone. Your body moved before you could even properly think.

‘’Mei!’’ You called out to him as your steps slowly turned into running. Narumiya seemed surprised to see you, ‘’(Y-Y/n)?!’’ There was genuine shock written all over his face as he saw you running towards him.

The coach skillfully (and nonchalantly) dodged your running form, his expression not wavering at all. He didn’t even turn back to look at the two of you - it was none of his business after all. Itsuki seemed more flustered by your sudden appearance, and he barely managed to retreat away from the scene.

You didn’t hesitate at all, pulling Narumiya into a hug as soon as you could reach him. ‘’You did so well!! Seriously!’’ You were tearing up by now. It took Narumiya a few seconds before he wrapped his own arms around you.

‘’How rare, you complimenting me!’’ He was laughing, but he could feel his face heating up. He could see his teammates whispering to each other - could they go back to crying instead?!

For a few seconds, you held onto him as tightly as you could. It almost felt like he would disappear if you didn’t. You would’ve never believed that his summer would end here. Eventually Narumiya patted your back a couple times and you understood it as a sign to let go, which you did hesitantly.

You looked at him with teary eyes. You were so overwhelmed by all your emotions that you almost yelled out that you love him in front of everyone. Fortunately Narumiya took your hand, tugging you along. ‘’Let’s go talk somewhere more quiet!’’ He announced, giving a nasty look to his teammates who were slowly inching closer to you two in order to hear and see better.

‘’Are they dating, (L/n)?!’’ Your younger brother was instantly swarmed once you and Narumiya were out of sight. Much to everyone’s disappointment, he couldn’t give them an answer. Your feelings were a mystery even to him.

‘’Everyone’s so nosy!’’ Narumiya complained, and you couldn’t help but chuckle awkwardly. You were the reason they were so curious, and your actions had certainly been out of character. You had pretended to not care about the ace for the entirety of high school, and now you suddenly hugged him in front of everyone? You hadn’t even done something like that in private.

You expected Narumiya to bring it up, maybe tease you about it, but he didn’t. He kept going on and on about how annoying his teammates were, but you noticed how he didn’t even look at you. Things felt a bit different from usual.

‘’Mei.’’ ‘’Yes?!’’ He basically jumped when you suddenly spoke up. He was on edge, that was for sure. ‘’You can let go of my hand already.’’ Silence.

It seemed to take him a few seconds, but once it clicked, he was suddenly three steps away from you. He left behind an empty feeling, but it felt like your hand was burning when he hadn’t let go. Usually you would give him an amused smile, but this time you didn’t.

Both of you were acting out of character. Narumiya was always confident, and so were you. You didn’t have any experience with love, but you knew Narumiya did. None of his past (so-called) relationships had ever worked out since baseball was always number one inside his mind.

You wondered if things were different now. There was no more baseball for him in high school. Did he have enough time for a relationship, or was he already concentrating on the future? It was obvious baseball was his future.

‘’You were really amazing out there,’’ you spoke quietly. ‘’We lost though!’’ Narumiya tried to act like it didn’t bother him too much, but you knew that it probably bothered him more than anyone. He was definitely crying himself to sleep for at least the next week.

‘’But you were still amazing! And that Miyuki guy was definitely as good as you claimed!’’ Narumiya pouted at your words - had he ever genuinely complimented Kazuya to you? Why were you complimenting him right now?

You noticed his expression, a smile finally appearing on your face. Narumiya was so easy to read. ‘’I was shaking throughout the match. Even got me cheering aloud, that’s how exciting it was! I really hoped I would’ve been able to see you at the koshien stadium…’’

You sounded regretful as you spoke. You hadn’t watched any of the baseball team’s matches until your third year, and now they were over so quickly. Yes, you were filled with regrets. If you could turn back time, you probably would - at least to last night.

You could’ve watched at least one of Narumiya’s games as his girlfriend.

Oh, you were getting teary-eyed again.

‘’I’m really glad you came to watch, (Y/n),’’ Narumiya suddenly said. ‘’Seeing you on the stands was really motivating. I’m glad we got to talk last night.’’ He was grinning - how could he seem so happy right now?

Last night. You should’ve said something last night. I love you - those three little words felt far too strong. Yet Narumiya had said them to you last night seemingly without a problem - ‘’I love you, (Y/n)!!’’ He had been smiling in a similar way as he was now. It made your heart skip a beat.

‘’I- I’m really glad I came too!! Watching all of you on the field…Uhm!’’ You could barely find the right words. You had been watching Narumiya for the most part, so you struggled to find words regarding their team as a whole. Narumiya watched you struggle for a while, before laughing.

‘’You don’t have to be so shy, (Y/n)! I know you were looking at me for the entire game, no need to pretend otherwise!’’ He seemed smug. Usually you would shut him down immediately, and claim that you were watching Itsuki or even Shirakawa instead of him, but this time your face flushed red. He was right after all.

‘’You…you are right,’’ you nodded. It caught Narumiya off guard - did you really just admit it? ‘’I’ve been watching you and only you for a while actually! And-’’ Narumiya gulped as you kept talking. Sure he did tease you about it every time he saw you near the baseball fields, but he never expected you to admit it.

‘’I’m just so amazed by you every single day, Mei!’’ ‘’While you are at it, can you just admit that you have feelings for me already? You aren’t really making any progress here.’’

Oh, you were a mess. How could he just say something like that? ‘’I-’’ ‘’That’s right, (Y/n)! Just two words more!’’ You were ready to kill him. While you glared at him, he just laughed. If he already knew that you returned his feelings, why was he forcing you to go through all this?

You took a deep breath in order to calm your racing thoughts. Of course you had to say it out loud, even if you would prefer to be swallowed by the earth instead. ‘’I like you, Mei,’’ you avoided your gaze as you spoke. You may have downplayed it a bit - you loved him, but that would have to suffice for now.

‘’Wrong L-word! Don’t you remember what I told you yesterday?’’ ‘’I loathe you.’’ ‘’Hey-!’’ You both laughed.

‘’Guess I have to do it for you. (Y/n), I love you!’’ He announced it with a wide grin - you just looked around you to make sure no one was listening in. Narumiya didn’t care about that - he had already decided that you were his a long time ago. He was ready to announce it to the world, if you were fine with it.

‘’...Fine. I love you, Mei. Happy now?’’ ‘’Oh absolutely!’’

…

‘’How about I come over tonight? I don’t feel like returning to the dorm!’’

‘’And force me to comfort you as you bawl your eyes out? No thanks.’’

‘’(Y/n)-!!’’

He did end up coming over.

have you guys seen the aot y/n videos on tiktok? that's all i could think about whenever i wrote "y/n"

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it's really been almost a year since i posted a fic?? this whole time I've been writing lore and stories for my million ocs which will never be posted anywhere, so i didnt even realize 😭

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im on winter break now, i hope i can find some time and energy to write 🥹 after christmas for sure!!

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hii im not dead <3 just have 0 ideas for writing so here we are lol

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☆ - on a different league | narumiya mei

this could've been a longer story but the daiya fandom is not at its peak anymore so i decided to sum it up into this one shot but it just doesn't have the right vibe </3 i did finish it though so im posting it, not proofread she/her pronouns for reader wc: 1.7k

You met Narumiya Mei in your first year of high school.

You went to Inashiro for their track team. During middle school, you harbored some honorable records and thus managed to score a scholarship - your parents would've never afforded to send you to a private school otherwise.

You were excited for your new school life - focusing on your club activities and training hard, getting new friends...You never thought that Narumiya Mei would become part of your life.

He was your classmate. He had charm, you had to admit, and soon enough your whole class seemed to be infatuated with him. But you could see past that.

"And then I got the guy with my ultra super awesome changeup-"

"Changeup? What was that, again?" A smug grin appeared on your face as you watched Narumiya's smile drop. You were now in your second year, and he had gotten into the habit of bragging to you whenever he did something "cool".

"I've told you tons of times, (L/n)!! Are you stupid or something?!" "You've seen my grades, Narumiya. I think that answers your question." You watched the blond grit his teeth.

Narumiya was someone who did not need to worry about his grades - his future lay in baseball. Yet ever since your first year, he wanted to compete with you in every single subject. He just never failed to get the hint - that academically speaking - you would always be superior.

"She's so infuriating, Masa-san!!" Was Narumiya's most common phrase when he arrived to practice. And everyone knew that they were in for a long rant about Narumiya's so-called 'enemy'. They had started placing bets on when their ace would realize that he was most likely head over heels for you.

If one of them even hinted at something like that, Narumiya's face would twist and turn into a look of grimace, and he pretended like he was about to throw up.

But the thing is, even he was not so sure why he was so keen on speaking with you. Everyone else always enjoyed talking with him, he just had tons of charisma, you know? But, you. You. You never smiled, genuinely, only grinned smugly whenever you somehow gained the upper hand. You didn't know the rules of baseball despite attending a school that regularly went to Koshien - and the rules wouldn't stick in your head no matter how many times he explained them to you.

And you. You always focused in class, wrote your notes diligently, raised your hand way too often. You would only ever look at him to glare if he was whispering too hard with some other (female) classmate. "Jealous?" His smug grin would ask you - and you would raise your hand, outing him to the teacher for disturbing class.

You never came to any of the baseball team's games. He always asked you, even invited you, but you always said that you weren't interested. Sure, Narumiya knew that you had your own club, in fact, he heard that you were one of the track team's most promising members. But everyone else found time to come to the games, at minimum the finals, why didn't you?

Seriously, who came to Inashiro and then claimed to not be interested in baseball?

He would occasionally see you running around the campus. The track field was high quality and had plenty of space, yet you would always warm up by running around the school grounds. Why, he did not know.

He did once ask you, but you just shrugged. "I enjoy watching the other clubs being hard at work." "Even the baseball team?" "No, not the baseball team."

You were strange.

Maybe that's why he always seemed to spot you in crowds. You were different - and not entirely in a bad way.

''(L/n), do you have any friends?''

Your brows furrowed - you did not like what he was implying. ''What kind of question is that, Narumiya? I have plenty of friends.'' ''Is that why you are always sitting alone and reading a book?'' Your eyes darted up from your book. Narumiya was sitting on the chair in front of your desk, facing you, and resting his head on your desk.

''Are you trying to imply that I'm a loner?'' ''Well, you are always alone, aren't you?'' ''No, Narumiya. I'm always with you.''

That afternoon, Inashiro's ace pitcher couldn't focus in practice. He was always surrounded by people, whether or not you were there. He hadn't even realized that he did spend a lot of time with you.

''Masa-san, I think she's a witch.'' He had announced in the bullpen. ''Hah? That's a new one.'' His catcher had answered, kind of curious to see what Narumiya had on his mind this time. ''Yes, she's a witch. And she's put a spell on me.''

The school year seemed to fly by. The baseball team went to Koshien in the summer, got defeated, and tried again in the fall. Yet they had lost in a game that was supposed to be a guaranteed win. And yet again, you were not there to watch. Narumiya tried to spot you in the bleachers, even though he knew that you wouldn't be there.

''You aren't bragging about your latest game.'' You pointed out, closing the lid of you lunchbox. ''We lost, (L/n). There's nothing to brag about.'' The blond whined, glaring at you for reminding him. ''Really? You didn't do even one good play?''

Narumiya thought back to the moment he had disagreed with his catcher - his first mistake. It all just went downhill from there. ''No, this time there really isn't anything to brag about.''

''Ah, is that so? So are you still crying yourself to sleep every night, then?'' Narumiya narrowed his eyes at your words. ''No! I've gotten over it already!''

He had never realized, but you actually knew quite a lot about him. ''I think she's a mind reader, Itsuki!'' ''Mei-san...you've been classmates with her for two years...'' ''She can read minds, I'm telling you!!''

Whatever helps him sleep at night.

You were now both third years. You found it hard to describe your relationship with Narumiya. On the outside it really did seem like you were friends. Because you did often eat lunch together, he would tell you about his baseball team and you would always find something to make a witty remark about.

But you did not have his phone number, you did not talk about what either of you did during the weekend, you never laughed at his jokes.

You weren't sure how to feel about him.

You never decided to be friends. And thus, you think that you aren't. Because Narumiya was out of reach for you, so far away.

Yet you found yourself reaching for him. Hanging onto the little thread he was handing to you, which he would eventually just cut down. Because you just weren't meant for each other.

''She was quiet today.'' Narumiya's expression was difficult to read, but he seemed distressed, at least in Itsuki's mind. You held such power over him, Itsuki was worried that they would one day lose a whole game because of you.

''Who was quiet?''

Narumiya was about to throw another pitch, but instead dropped the ball on the ground. He looked at you, his mouth wide open. ''(L-L-L/n)?!'' His hand trembled as he pointed at you.

''Yes, it's me. You look like you've seen a ghost, Narumiya.'' You were clearly fighting back a laugh. This was the first time Itsuki had ever seen you - and you did not match Narumiya's stories at all. You were beautiful.

Suddenly Itsuki understood why Narumiya paid so much attention to you.

''W-w-what are you doing here?!'' You had never shown any interest in baseball, yet here you are, standing on the field. You are wearing your track uniform - seems like you were in the middle of warming up.

''Oh, me?'' You pointed at yourself, acting like you were confused. ''Yes, you! Don't play dumb!'' At this point, Narumiya had stomped over to you - his pitching practice long forgotten.

''Oh, I'm here to see my little brother.''

''Huh?''

''You know. My little brother. The one who joined the team this year.''

''WHAT?''

Itsuki connected the dots. But for Narumiya, it seemed impossible. ''Who's your little brother?!'' ''...(L/n)? Do you not know your first years by name?'' ''No, I do not! Point them out for me!'' He grabbed your shoulders, turning you towards where all the first years were currently running.

You squinted your eyes trying to spot your younger brother in the crowd. When you finally did so, you raised your hand to point in that direction, and Narumiya desperately tried to follow your line of sight. ''Him, over there. The one with (hc) hair.'' ''That's one of our most promising rookies???!!!!!!''

He turned you around, shaking you around lightly. ''You claimed to know nothing about baseball! And now you are telling me that a super rookie is your little brother?!'' ''Did I claim that? Oops, I lied.'' You stuck your tongue out at him.

Narumiya's hands left your shoulders - slumping down. ''I can't believe you have lied to me all these years...''

You laughed. Oh, you laughed for a long time.

You had started the game of acting dumb because you enjoyed the reactions Narumiya gave you. And, because you wanted to kick him off his high horse - to you, it seemed like you were successful.

''I'm so hurt, (Y/n)!! How could you!'' Your laughter stopped. Did he not even notice that he called you by your first name? It was a stage you thought you could never reach.

''Mei-san, the coach will get angry at you if you don't get back to practice...'' The younger catcher tried to grab the ace's attention - who just continued sulking. Itsuki gave you an apologetic smile, but you just shook your head. You were used to Narumiya being like this.

Your little brother had noticed you and came to talk to you, but instead he was startled by their team's ace pitcher. ''You-! Why didn't you tell me that you were related to (Y/n)?!'' Narumiya had pointed at him, accusing him of withholding information. In truth, your little brother did not even know that you were ''friends'' with Narumiya Mei.

Sighing, you had flicked Narumiya's forehead. ''Don't drag my dear little brother into this. I was the one playing with you this whole time.'' Narumiya held his forehead, refusing to admit that it actually hurt, though his expression said otherwise.

''Then...as an apology, will you come to our next game?''

''I'd be happy to, Mei.''

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im so delusional thinking that i could actually pull my favorite character. like if i just learned enough about baseball, i could pull miyuki kazuya. (i hate baseball). im so deep into this delusion that im fully convinced that i could pull him so easily

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hyperfixating on my ocs and writing tons of content for them but never publishing any because that's too embarrassing

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help why haven't i posted a fic here in half a year??? ive been too into writing content for my ocs (which i could never ever post help) 😭 i also have no ideas sorry

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suffering from absolute miya twins brainrot. when i wake up, it's miya twins. when im trying to sleep, it's miya twins. they are consuming my every thought at this point

i could take them both (not in a fight)

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i'm fixating on one of my favorites shows from 2016 and the fanbase is nonexistent. im living off of literal crumbs, like what do you mean i have to write all the scenarios im thinking of myself? all the fanfics are written so badly that i can barely read them like???? im going insane

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reading fanfics i've written when i was 14 is...something. i'm planning on rewriting some but i'm cringing so hard just trying to read them

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i've played 50 hours of stardew valley in a week. im procrastinating all my school work just to play a silly little farming game

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hii i'm alive 😚 i have a lot of school stuff for now but def getting back to writing in a few weeks!! prolly gonna write some a ran version for my previous fic, and maybe something for wind breaker?! i binged the manga when i noticed the first ep came out and im super into it rn

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thinking of writing a ran version of my last fic but it's gonna take me forever cause im so fixated on my wattpad bonten book and i have so many school things too....

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unfair questions

rindou x fem! reader

genre(s): fluff

“me or another girl, who are you choosing?” your question made rindou move his phone to the side to look at you with furrowed brows. he knew you liked to ask these questions that held consequences if he didn’t answer right. this one, however, was too easy for his liking.

“what the hell? you, obviously,” he answered, his lilac eyes scanning you suspiciously. you, however, just lay on his chest without giving any hints as to what your plan was.

“ok, but what if it’s a freaky friday situation?” you ask, resulting in rindou’s brows furrowing even further.

“what’s that?”

“like me and the girl swap bodies, so she’d have my body and i’d have hers,” you explained, watching as his head took the information in and tried to think of the best possible answer to appease you.

he opened his mouth but nothing came out as he began to realize there was no way he could answer this correctly. you couldn’t help but snort watching him struggle to come up with something, making him give you an upset look.

“stop,” he huffed, not liking being laughed at.

“stop what? answer the question,” you played innocent as you gave him a light nudge to gesture him to answer. he grumbled unrecognizable words at your continued act, moving his phone back to where it covered your presence resting on his chest.

“i hate these questions,” he mumbled, his thumb going back to scrolling through his phone.

“so, you would take the other girl instead?” you asked, voice accusatory—something he hated hearing since it was always associated with your dumb questions.

“i might if you keep asking me dumb questions,” he answered offhandedly, drawing an offended gasp from you. before you could even say something about it, however, rindou was quick to push the back of your head so that you were now smushed onto his chest. “stop trying to start drama; you’re worse than ran.”

he made sure to keep you pressed against his chest, despite your struggles to retaliate at him. though, could you really complain with such a breathtaking sight in front of you?

unedited. thank you for reading!

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happy new year <3