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I swear I reblog y'alls stuff way too much I love it all jdjejdjdjjfjdjdjd -places a gold star sticker on this blog and slinks away- <3
Heehee thank you lovely!! I'm glad you enjoy the blog c: we will wear this gold star with pride~
You can do it, Admin! You've got this popped-dropped-and locked! I'm so v proud of you, you fighter you!
Aw, well thank you lovely!
May I request a fluff drabble of Arakita's first kiss with his s/o? Please and thank you !! ^q^
“You’re overthinking it, Yasutomo,” Shinkai said, not for the first time. “Just go for it when the moment’s right.”
He pursed his lips in a mock kissy face in demonstration.
“Who asked you anyway?” Arakita snapped.
“You did.”
“Well I’m un-asking you!”
“Now, now,” Fukutomi said, stern voice almost mild.
“Don’t start with that, Fuku-chan! I’ll go figure this out myself!”
“Figure what out?” His partner asked, appearing I. The doorway to the club room. Arakita squawked and scrambled to cover his bare chest even though his teammates were completely unfazed by their varying states of undress.
“Yo,” Shinaki greeted them while Arakita was still spluttering.
“Yo! I’ll be waiting outside, Arakita!”
“Then don’t come in here in the first place!” he yelled at their retreating back, earning himself a laugh:
“I blame you,” he hissed at Shinkai, hurriedly dressing and storming out. His partner was waiting just outside the door, their back against the bricks of the building.
“Figure what out?” they asked again.
“None of your business,” he retorted. They rolled their eyes.
“Fine. You ready to go?”
“Been ready.”
They walked back towards the dorms, his partner doing most of the talking. Arakita couldn’t relax, too mesmerized by the way their lips moved as they formed words.
Maybe Shinkai was right.
“Well, this is me. I’ll see you tomorrow?”
“Yeah,” he said, eyes still on their lips.
Before he could change his mind, Arakita leaned forward and pressed his lips to theirs, a quick, warm pressure that ended almost as soon as it began.
“See you tomorrow,” he said quickly, beating a hasty retreat towards his own dorm before they could see his flaming red face.
The sound of their delighted laughter followed him the whole way back.
I feel compelled to tell you all that my phone likes to autocorrect Midousuji to Misosuji so writing that last one was a struggle ;;v;;
Ask Box is open! Yay! I love your writing and your blog. <3 Don't stress out too much and get plenty of rest. So for my request... Can I have Midousuji doing something cute for his s/o but it ends up all going wrong and not the way he planned? His s/o still being happy about it tho! Thank you. *^*
“This is not what I planned,” Midousuji grated out when he finally got a moment alone with his partner. Somehow what was meant to be a private trip to the beach had become overrun with his teammates.
They just smiled up at him.
“I’m still having fun! You know I like your friends.”
Midousuji didn’t bother to correct them. They were teammates, not friends. One of them shouted for him to come join their game of beach volleyball–a shout he ignored.
“What about you?”
“What about me?”
His partner took his hands in theirs, still smiling. “Are you having fun?”
He wanted to say something nice. Something suave.
Instead he grumbled out, “I guess.”
Their smile only widened, unbearably bright. “Good. Let’s go play.” They squeezed his hands before letting go, running to meet him teammates further down the beach.
His fingers tingled with the memory of their touch.
Could I have a scenario of Toudou and Manami comforting their s/o who has trouble cycling up hills due to breathing problems? (I find it ironic that those two are my crushes when I'm in this situation, haha) Thank you in advance! :) xx
Manami
"Something wrong? You're looking blue." Manami plopped down on the bench next to his partner with a smile, but they didn't even look at him.
"I don't think cycling together is a good idea anymore," they sighed, fiddling with their sleeves, "so I'm cancelling our date."
"What, why?"
"Because whenever we get to the hills, I can't breathe!" they burst out, finally looking at him. "I'm just slowing you down!"
Manami observed them closely for a moment, noting the crease between their brows. "You realize that when I ride with you, it's to be with you, right? It's not all about speed."
"Yeah, but--"
"No buts!" He curled an easy arm around their shoulders. "Your health is more important to me than some hill. Why don't we just stick to the flats?"
"You really mean that?" they asked, a glimmer of a smile on their face.
"With all my heart."
Toudou
"You shouldn't push yourself so hard," Toudou fretted over his partner as they struggled to regain their breath after topping a simple hill. "Let's go back, I know a better area with fewer hills--"
"Then it won't be any fun for you," they protested, still struggling to breathe. "How can I date the King of the Mountains if I can't get up one measly hill?"
"This King likes you just fine either way, you know. And I always have fun, just by being with you. Cycling is just a bonus." They didn't seem convinced, so Toudou went on. "I'll have you know, I'm still a force to be reckoned with on the flats."
"Liar."
"Let me prove it to you."
"You're not going to trick me so easily," they groused even as they followed him back down the hill. Before he started pedaling, he leaned over and kissed their forehead.
"It's not a trick. It's the truth. Ready to go?"
They sighed, but there was a hint of a smile on their face this time. "Ready."
I'm at work right now and people are stepping all over me, can you do a scenario for Hayato comforting his s/o after a particularly long and hard day at work? I really appreciate this. Thank you
I’m sorry friend! Hope this helps!
“Sweetheart, what are you doing on the floor?” Shinkai asked of his partner, a combination of concerned and bemused. They made a vague noise but sat up from where they had sprawled in the entrance way.
“I should just become one with the floor,” they said with a sigh. “Floors don’t have jobs or responsibilities.”
“Rough day at work?” he asked gently, helping them to their feet. They nodded, dismal.
“The worst. No matter what I did, it wasn’t right and my co-workers–they just walk all over me! Do I look like a doormat?”
“No, you look beautiful.” He pressed a quick kiss to their forehead, smiling at the tinge of red in their cheeks. “C'mon, you can tell me all about it over dinner.”
“I don’t want to complain–”
“Nonsense! You’ll feel better.”
“You think so?”
“I know so.” Shinkai pulled them into a hug. “I’m sorry it was a bad day. Tomorrow will be better, I promise.”
“You can’t promise that.”
“Watch me.”
They laughed a little at him. The tightness in Shinkai’s chest eased at the familiar sound.
the admins to this blog are such gems!! ok ok. what would sugimoto's reaction be when their s/o sits on his lap and deeply smooches his lips? :3c
Sugimoto was faintly alarmed when his partner kept coming closer and leaned back in his chair, opening his mouth to ask what they were doing.
His answer came in the form of their weight in his lap, their lips on his.
His hands fluttered up, stroking their face with a delicate touch, his face aflame and heart pounding.
“Hi,” they said with a grin when they finally pulled back.
“Do you always say hello like that?” he asked, breathless.
“Only for you.”
Sugimoto smiled back, blushing even harder.
May I request a mini drabble of Tadokoro working at his family's bakery and seeing a new regular customer that he finds really cute! How would he start talking to them? and what would he say/do when he finds out that they started going to the bakery just to see him ʕ•̀ω•́ʔ✧
Of course! Tadokoro needs more love.
“You must really like bread,” Tadokoro said with a laugh, eager and awkward at starting a conversation that was something different than their usual exchange of money for food.
They blinked up at him.
“I just mean,” he scratched the back of his neck, “I never saw you before, but now you’re like. A regular.”
A small smile crossed their face. Score.
“I used to come a different time,” They said, their voice just was pleasant as always to hear. “I love your family’s bread.”
“I help make it, you know,” he couldn’t help boasting.
“What kind do you make?” they asked, gazing at him so intently that a heavy flush lit up his face.
“The honey wheat.”
Their head tilted slightly and their smile grew. “Then I’ll take a loaf of that, too.”
Something about the way they said it and they way their eyes followed him had his heart pumping like he had just finished a race. He rang up their order and all too soon, they were gone.
Tadokoro so looked forward to next week when he would see them again.
They came back the next week, same day, same time. They were able to talk some more again; the more he learned about them, the more entranced he became--not just because they were a cute regular, but because they were genuinely nice and interesting.
“You should just ask them out,” was Kinjou’s sage advice. Makishima gave a helpless shrug and patted him on the shoulder in commiseration.
But the next time his favorite customer came in, they were the first to speak.
“You know, I don’t really know how to say this, so I’m just going to say it,” they said, all in a rush. Tadokoro’s chest went tight with worry. Maybe they were going to say they didn’t like talking to him. Maybe they were going to say they weren’t ever coming back.
“It’s not that I love bread. I come here because I get to see you,” they said.
“Oh,” he exhaled. And then, “What?”
They flushed red. “I only come here because I get to see you,” they repeated.
“R-Really?” he laughed, scratching at his nose, unable to take his eyes off them.
“Really. Um. The bread is good though. Especially the, um. The honey wheat.”
Tadokoro didn’t try to hold back the huge grin that took over his face, nor the delighted, booming laugh that built in his chest.
“I’m so glad! I look forward to these days because I get to see you.”
“Really?”
“Really.”
Then they were both laughing.
Today was the best of days.
I'm not sure if you've done something like this already but could I have Hakone's and Midousuji's reaction to a new exchange student in their school who creates a buzz with everyone?
Arakita: He could frankly not care less about new students unless they were directly involved with him. He wouldn’t pay any attention to the buzz they were creating.
Fukutomi: He’d be interested and concerned about how they were fitting in. He secretly hoped they might come to him for help.
Izumida: He felt a bit awkward listening in on all the gossip, but he couldn’t help wanting to know more about them.
Manami: Depending on the type of rumors going around, he would either go introduce himself directly...or not pay any attention to them.
Shinkai: He took note of them, but preferred not to get involved--at least not while there were so much of a buzz.
Toudou: A new person was always irresistible to Toudou. This was someone new to try out his charms on!
Midousuji: He didn’t pay much attention at first, but the more he heard about them, the more he subconsciously took note of them. For research purposes of course. Just in case.
Arakita/SO for 30 pretty plz?
Arakita was pretty sure this was a bad idea.He had shared a bath with his teammates before, many times. It was a thing he could do without blinking. But sharing a bath with his partner..."Drown in the shower?" they teased as he finally couldn't put off joining them any longer."Shut up.""Whatever. Come on in, the water's great."He slid in, keeping a food distance between them."I don't bite," they pointed out."I do."They snorted with laughter, splashing some water in his direction."Nerd.""Dork."They moved over next to him, leaning their head on his shoulder.It was...nice. Cozy.Maybe this wasn't such a bad idea after all.
how many match-ups do you usually do? And when do accept them? Because I every time I try to get one, you're closed :(
Match-up are open for 24 hours after I finish all the ones in waiting (usually I get around 40-45 over that time). I have 13 to finish right now, so i’ll try to get them finished as soon as I can.
Usually I don’t put a warning when i’m opening match-ups, but a lot of people have messaged me about missing the deadline so I think i’ll make a post a day ahead to prepare those who want matches.
Requesting a matchup: I have ombré brown to blonde hair to my ribs. I'm a sprinter in college. I like to wear jeans, converse, and t-shirts. I love reading, drawing, running, video games, going to concerts, and studying. Thank you for reading!
Your match is Machimiya!
What makes this relationship work in the competitive spirit you share. Sprinters strive to be the best, so you're always challenging each other to races, games, or even cooking! I can see the foundation of your relationship being based in that and cycling. Sprinters that meet on a workout and always compete to get to the imaginary finish line first? Awesome.
Teshima/SO for #24
The feel of their waist against his hand, the curl of their fingers around the other, the shy smile that spread across their face--Teshima was aware of all these details as they slowly spun about the room."How did you learn to dance like this anyway?""Practice," he answered truthfully, even though any number of glib responses rose to his tongue. The admission made him feel vulnerable."Well, it certainly paid off."He smiled back at them, a warm fluttering in his chest. He wanted to kiss them but he also wanted to keep dancing. He wanted to remember this moment forever--them in his arms, happy.
16 with Naruko/SO please!
“We’re going to be caught—”
Naruko pressed a hand over their mouth asfootsteps went past their hiding place. Once the sound faded away, he let go,grinning.
“Not if you can keep quiet, we won’t.”
“I’m not the one who should worry about keepingquiet.”
They both laughed, a stifled noise, leaningagainst each other. Naruko kissed the corner of their mouth, testing the watersagain.
“Naruko, your friends are all out there lookingfor us.”
“That’s all part of the fun, right?”
“Not exactly.”
But they melted against him with the next kiss,opening their mouth to him easily when he ran his tongue over the seam of theirlips. The thrill of their touch was only heightened by the idea that at anymoment, someone could barge in on them.
2 with Shinkai and so please? love youu
“Don’t,” they said, leaning back away fromShinkai when he moved forward for a kiss. “I’m sweaty.”
“So am I,” he said with a laugh, gesturing tohis practice uniform. They seemed unimpressed, still leaning back. Shinkaisighed. “All right, if you really don’t want to…”
“I never said I didn’t want to,” they mumbled,flushing red. “It’s just too hot right now.”
“Later then.” He stood to go and get changed,only to have them grab his arm. Before he could so much as raise a questioningbrow, they pressed a soft, lingering kiss to the sensitive inside of his wrist.
A shiver went up his spine. They smiled athim.
“Later,” they promised.
17 w/ arakita and S/O!
“Arakita,” they said, tone dangerous. “I toldyou to stop doing this where people can see.”
He looked up from where he had been layingsupine on the bed—ignoring the fact that he should be getting ready for the day—andfrowned at them, wary.
“This?”
“This.”They pointed to the dark bruise that was prominently displayed on their neck. Oh. That. Arakita couldn’t help smilingat the memory of how it happened, and their glare darkened.
“It’s not so bad,” he tried to lie. “Just weara scarf or something.”
“A scarf—it’s summer, Arakita, nobody wearsscarves.”
“What’s so bad about it anyway? It’s just alittle love bite.”
“Little? I’m pretty sure the man in the mooncan see it from here!” They sighed, shoulders slumping. “I can’t go out likethis.”
“Good.” Arakita rolled over to make room forthem on the bed. “Then stay here with me.”