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itsfushigichan.
“Arakita-san if you’re both going to drink, how will you ride your bikes? You’ll get lost”
“ It’s called using yer’ own two legs. We usually go on foot, are ya’ kidding me ? Can you imagine riding when yer’ drunk. ”
@shuutakao: //I'm up for anything, I just like seeing you around haha
omg you're so sweet rabbit, I MISSED YOU TBH YOU'RE ALWAYS A JOY TO SEE AROUND !!
“ Me and Fuku-chan are goin’ drinking, so if ya’ wanna come just don’t cockblock me okay. ”
“You’re sad. Don’t lie to me. I see the pouty thing you do.”
Best Friend Starters! // @otakuride
“ I don’t pout Onoda-chan. This is my face when I’m pissed and I’m pissed because I haven’t been able to ride in two days. These stupid tests are busting my balls…ya’ know – school can shove this homework right up their ass. ”
“Oof, get off! You’re too heavy!”
Best Friend Starters! // @otakuride
“ Are ya’ kiddin’ me Onoda-chan…you needa get some muscle in those arms of yers…I can put my two fingers around one. ” It’s a harmless suggestion of course, that’s followed by a poke to the ribs; Arakita can almost feel a bone beneath. Who was Onoda to call him fat huh, cyclists needed a bunch of food in their systems to do what they do. Maybe it was the smaller boy who wasn’t heavy enough! Arakita needed to feed him more.
“ Ya’ wanna go get some food ? There’s a place nearby me and Kinjou go to a lot. ”
' hey , i have a secret ——— apparently , if you tell the bartender for a " bread - crumb special " , she'll let you have a 10 % off your next drink if you can even drink it . ' such tiers of honey &&. euphoria expose a glint of information , limpid 'gainst shades of joy on another's attribute . ' just a little tip !! '
“ That sounds like yer’ doubting my ability to drink or somethin’…. ”, the slightest scrunch of his nose, and Arakita downs what’s left in his cup quickly in response. He’d be a liar if he said he could handle his liquor very well, but Kinjou was always nearby to make sure he didn’t make a complete fool of himself.
Maybe tonight would be the night he’d finally end up shitfaced on the ground somewhere though. He had come to this bar alone for once.
“ Oi, oi ! Lemme get the bread-crumb special, or whatever the hell this guy is yapping about, bartender, ” a waving of his hand, and the guy behind the bar rushes over. He’d prove this kid wrong about ever doubting his drinking this second, who cares where he’d end up in the morning anyways. Arakita had no classes tomorrow.
Best Friend Starters!
{Text}: Go to bed and stop texting me. This isn’t the intended use of emojis.
“Hey, I read about this super illegal thing and I think we should do it.”
“GET DOWN FROM THERE BEFORE I HAVE TO COME GET YOU!”
“Do you think foods have feelings? Maybe that gumball I dropped today was sad I didn’t eat him…”
“No, we can’t buy five hundred pugs.”
“What do you mean I’m too loud? It’s not like I’m SHOUTING IN YOUR EAR!”
“If I go down you’re coming with me! This is a mutual effort!”
“I’m not picking your drunk ass up at three in the morning anymore.”
“Stop coming into my house to sleep on my couch! Someday you’re going to find the door locked.”
“Oof, get off! You’re too heavy!”
“I honestly think you belong in a cell, but again, I guess we’d be cellmates.”
“Now who the fuck took my skittles? It was you, wasn’t it, you smug little-”
“Somehow I don’t think the teacher believed our story about the sword wielding elves breaking the window…”
“BUDDY SYSTEM IS IMPORTANT, YOU MIGHT GET LOST! NOW GIMME YOUR HAND.”
“I don’t care if you didn’t wanna share, it’s mine now!”
“YOU ARE A DICK. Also I’m at your door, let me in.”
“C’mon, smile…I’ll tickle you if I have to!”
“You’re sad. Don’t lie to me. I see the pouty thing you do.”
“Do you need me to kill someone for you?”
“You can’t even reach me to hit me, shortie-OW!!”
“Zzzz”//HOW COULD I NOT HONEST LY
Send “Zzzz” for my muse’s reaction to yours falling asleep on them // @itsfushigichan .
It’s not surprising that Fushigi-chan could sleep standing up; he’s got a lot of other talents in things Arakita didn’t quite understand. Like getting pretty good grades on tests he just guessed on, or constantly missing practice without getting chewed out. It was another thing unique to Manami, and Arakita has the urge to push him over just because of it. Talk of the Inter high is background noise has he begins to flick pieces of Manami’s hair, and suddenly his weight begins to shift. There’s a small body leaning towards him quickly, it’s not what Arakita anticipated at all.
Out of pure reflex, he meets Manami with a rough push, and oh look – Fushigi-chan is on the floor. Everyone is staring, all wide-eyed with a dumbass look on their faces. A growl in response, and immediately they turn forward to pay attention once more; Fukutomi hadn’t even paused in his lecture.
“ Oi, wake up already idiot. We’re supposed to be listenin’ to Fuku-chan ! ”
imma try to be a decent person and be active from now on .
“Zzzz...”
Send “Zzzz” for my muse’s reaction to yours falling asleep on them // @tsuyo1 .
There’s a hitch in his breathing when an unfamiliar weight is felt, and Arakita almost pushes away out of reflex. He’s not keen to people using him as a pillow ( or touching him at all ), but because it’s Fuku-chan, he finds he doesn’t really mind. A blonde strand is tickling the hollow of his neck when he finally shifts, and he’s slightly disappointed this angle doesn’t let him see Fukutomi’s face. There’s sweat dampening his shirt and a trickle coming down his cheek, but it does nothing to cool his face that feels way too warm. Arakita tells himself it’s the exhaustion from their practice before they had stopped at this bench. He’s positive it’ll go away ( it always does eventually ), and Fuku-chan will wake up as if sleeping on him is nothing weird. Like if this invasion of space is a normalcy between them.
Arakita sort of wishes it was.
But for now, he’d just allow himself to relax against the cold concrete. The boy beside him is sleeping, and it’s probably one of the few moments he’d ever let his guard down as captain. Arakita is happy that it’s with him.
Send “Zzzz” for my muse’s reaction to yours falling asleep on them
Alternatively, send “Are you awake?” for my muse to fall asleep on yours
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