#bobsy fics

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posting some of this WIP in the hopes i'll fucking finish it guys please put pressure on me

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adding onto what I just posted, here are two short drabbles to accompany it. gore warning for the first one i went a bit graphic

Also neither have been beta read

Nirei get's infected:

"Shit!" Sakura cursed, the soles of his shoes slamming into the pavement as he increased his pace.

Suo was hot on his tail, single eye scanning each corner and alleyway for familiar blond.

Nirei had only managed to send a vague location before becoming completely unreachable.

[Near shopping street. Butcher I think]

Hardly exact coordinates, but Sakura had lived in Makochi long enough to know the back streets. Finding their friend wasn't really the hard part, dodging the reanimated corpses patrolling the streets was.

Faces he greeted each morning, Furin student's whose names he'd yet to learn, now roamed the street with sickly gaits, skin sagging and drooping under its own weight.

The whole town smelt of iron and rot. He and Suo had to take turns throwing up each time they came across a new body.

When the butchers colourful storefront finally came into view, both boys put all their energy into the last stretch. They slid across loose gravel, catching themselves on the wall as their eyes roamed the scene.

Instead of Nirei's frantic but relived face rushing over and pulling them both into a bone crushing hug, they were greeted with a sick squelch.

There were two bodies on the ground, clothes soaked with a deep red that just kept pooling outwards. The taller figure was hunched uncomfortably, spine bending like it had been snapped in two. Its hands gripped tightly to the other form beneath it.

What should have been a rich, green, cotton uniform was now a muddy brown, the bleach blond hair beside it turning a similar colour.

Sakura's bones felt like tungsten. Heavy and unmoving. He hardly registered Suo rushing forward, skillfully kicking the taller shape away before taking some nearby debris and skewering it through the skull.

The noise drew bile up the youngers throat.

"Nire-kun!" Suo yelled, desperate and afraid as his knees slammed into the ground, trembling hands shifting the limp body.

Sakura skirted closer to the scene, thinking of anything other than the oppressive smell that was trying to suffocate him.

Nirei's face had been picked apart. Skin torn from his nose and mouth, exposing the muscle and cartilage underneath. A large chunk of his scalp had also been torn away, Sakura convinced himself that the strange texture under the skin was anything but his skull.

But the worst of the damage came from his stomach. Something long and wrinkly was hanging out from the jagged gash in his torso. Everything was the same colour, a deep, threatening crimson. The only thing Sakura was sure of was that most of these shapes were supposed to be in the body.

Suo's hands were quickly blending into the mess as he tried to stuff everything back inside, applying useless pressure. Nirei's chest had long stopped moving.

Sakura wanted to tell him to give up. Sakura wanted to tell him to keep going.

A gurgle suddenly grabbed both of their attention. Fresh blood sputtered out of the gaping hole next to Nirei's mouth, exposed teeth becoming stained anew.

"Nirei?" Sakura managed to choke out, something similar to hope warming his body as he leaned closer.

Nirei began shifting, not much, but both boys could tell it was more than just a cadaveric spasm.

When the boy's eyes fluttered open, they revealed a diluted grey, nothing like the warm amber their class had grown to love. The foreign colour stared up at the sky, dull clouds shining just enough light to make it clear that the iris and pupil were indistinguishable.

A low, wet, inhuman groan dragged its way up Nirei's throat, his Adams apple bobbing weakly with the effort.

Sakura had never seen such hysteria on Suo's face before now. The one eyed boy leaned closer than necessary, grinning cheek to cheek as he spoke frantically.

"You're still there, right Nire-kun! You can hear us right!?"

Another deep groan was given in reply. Sakura watched helplessly as Suo began to laugh, one hand still pressing down on Nirei's front while the other came to grip Sakura's shoulder, defiling his uniform with their friends fresh blood.

"We need to get him out of here. The others won't understand that he's still Nire-kun, they'll think he's one of those things."

Sakura nodded numbly, following Suo's lead as he hefted Nirei into an upright position, fixing up his uniform the best he could before standing.

"We'll have to leave town. Umemiya-san has taken the offensive and we can't risk having Nire-kun around anyone too trigger happy," Suo explained calmly, acting more like they were about to go on a school trip.

Sakura nodded some more from his place on the ground, voice stuck. He'd forgotten how to speak, all focus on breathing and not throwing up and Nirei.

The blond showed no protest when he was pulled to his feet. Suo looked him over once more before grabbing Nirei's hand, gentle but firm. He gave Sakura a desperate look before turning away to speak.

"It's just us now. Nire-kun stays with us no matter what."

Sakura couldn't find any reason to disagree.

Enter Sugishita:

It had been days since the boy's had encountered anyone who still had air filling their lungs, whose skin still had a lively glow.

Nirei let himself be dragged behind them, regardless of where they went. His footsteps were heavy, no control behind the weight, but other than that he remained completely silent.

Suo had been determined to leave town. Sakura didn't want to. He loved Makochi, it was the first home he'd ever had, but was there really any point in staying if he wasn't with Suo and Nirei?

In the end, it didn't take much to convince him.

They'd been sneaking around and looting what they could for the past few days. He felt horrible for doing it, but whenever he hesitated, Suo would speak up, tone deceptively calm.

"They gave us free stuff all the time, right? They'd want us to take it."

Sakura was going to protest the first time he said this, but then Suo took a big bite out of a loaf of nearly stale bread. The sight of his friend eating, no longer going on about his supposed "diet" made Sakura realise that, yeah, if they didn't eat they would die.

At least they only needed enough for two. Despite their many attempts, Nirei remained wholey uninterested in any kind of food. They'd even tried raw meat.

They couldn't say for certain why their friend was so different to all the other zombies. Suo insisted that it was because he wasn't a zombie at all. Sakura just chose not to think about it.

They'd snagged a map from the train station once their phones had stopped working. What looked like complete gobbledygook to Sakura was apparently perfectly legible Japanese to Suo, who began confidently leading them out of town, claiming to know "the perfect place to go during a time like this."

It was when they were only half a mile out from the border between their beloved town and the next that they finally had their first encounter with another human.

"We're nearly out of town," Suo said lowly, left hand keeping a steady grip on Nirei's arm. Sakura stood close behind, arms crossed.

He noticed how Nirei's head lolled to the side first, dull eyes staring straight past his shoulder. It was the loud voice that followed that truly startled Sakura.

"Hey!"

His heart shot to his throat. Suo and himself had barely spoken above a whisper since this whole shitshow started, but what startled him most was the fact that voice was familiar.

Sakura whipped around, his dual-coloured eyes meeting those of dark brown.

There Sugishita stood, backlit by the setting sun, arms shaking from the ferocity with which he clenched his fists.

"What the fuck is this?" He growled out, eyes locked onto Nirei.

Suo and Sakura both moved in front of their dead friend, bodies shifting into cautiously defensive stances.

"Sugishita-kun," Suo began calmly, arm raised before his face, "I'm glad to see you're still alive."

"What the fuck happened to him?" Sugishita didn't listen to the others pleasantries, stalking closer to the trio.

"I'm sure you can figure that out for yourself." Suo said simply.

Sakura was grateful one of them was able to hold a conversation, since his heart was still steadily beating from its new home in his oesophagus.

"Where are you going with him." Despite being a question, coming from Sugishita's mouth it sounded more like a command.

"I don't see how that's any of your business."

"He's my friend too," Sugishita snarled, now stood close enough to tower over the three, "you don't get to just run away with him."

Suo scoffed, an unexpected sound from the refined boy, "he's not your friend. He's your therapist."

Something dark flashed across Sugishita’s face, but before he could retort, Suo continued.

"Friendships are mutually beneficial. Tell me Sugishita-kun, what have you ever given Nire-kun?"

"Fine!" Sugishita spat, bending down to get in Suo's face, "then what about Kiryu and Tsugeura? Or Tsubakino-san? Aren't they Nirei's friends? You're not the only ones in his life!"

"Well where were you all when he was bleeding out in an alleyway!?" Suo snapped back, acid in his voice that Sakura had never heard before. His breathes following the exclamation were ragged and short, shoulders heaving with each exhale.

"I've seen what you're all doing under Umemiya's command! Herding them like fucking cattle and burying them! You think Nire-kun's one of those things, right? You wanna kill him just like you killed the rest of them, right!?" Suo continued, not giving himself a moment to rest.

Sakura expected the two to fall into a shouting match, but instead Sugishita stepped back, head raised high as he looked down his nose at the three.

His eyes roamed from Suo, over to Nirei, before landing on Sakura with a neutral gaze.

"Sakura," he began quietly, "if you ever wanna bring him here, you're welcome to." His eyes had darted to Nirei once again as his spoke, implication clear.

Sakura still couldn't speak. He could only manage a tiny nod, but both knew it meant nothing in reality. Either all three would return, or none of them would.

Their eye contact was broken when a tug on his sleeve nearly sent Sakura toppling over his own feet. Similar to Nirei, he let himself be pulled away from the scene by Suo's shaky grip, only able to send Sugishita one last nod before they rounded the corner.

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Ao3's been up and down like a yoyo and my knee hurts like hell so it's DRABBLE TIME!! if there are any mistakes, it's 5am, no there aren’t.

This is set a few months after the two meet, and up until this point Natsuki figured ESP was a pretty solid ability with no downsides, cause Shin never brings up his own weaknesses, god forbid!

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Natsuki's hand rapped gently against the peeling paint of Shin's apartment door. He honestly hated this place, the walls creaked, the pipes groaned, there was always a draft and the walls were thin as hell.

But, he also understood that it was all Shin could afford. They only pay a fourteen year old so much, and that's when he even manages to land a hit. That's why Natsuki keeps these grievances to himself.

He knocked again after getting no response. Shin should be at home today, even if he wasn’t expecting the impromptu visit.

He grumbled softly, lifting up the welcome mat and rolling his eyes at the little silver key that sat beneath it. Seriously amateur work for an assassin, but it benefitted Natsuki in that moment so he could overlook it.

He slid the key in the lock, pushing the door open at the sound of the mechanism's click. The apartment felt stuffier than he thought possible, even with the breeze that ticked the hair on the back of his neck. He closed the door behind him to shut out some of the cold, slipping off his shoes and lining them up next to Shin's.

The bag hung on his arm wrinkled when he placed it on the kitchen counter. He figured bringing dinner was the polite thing to do when he was planning on charming Shin into letting him stay the night.

Natsuki made his way into the living room/bedroom. The apartment was small. The kitchen was more like a counter with a stove, sink and microwave oven, that connected directly into the main living space. The only room that was separate was the bathroom, but the notable lack of a door meant the facade of privacy was lost.

A real estate agent may try to upset it as an open plan studio. Natsuki considered it a breach of health and safety laws.

His eyes finally landed on the lump of blankets in the corner of the room. Shin didn't actually own a proper futon - the frugal boy claiming the floor was just fine - but Natsuki had forced him to take several of his blankets home the last time he visited. He didn't need them at the JCC, overestimating the climate after growing up on a mountain.

Without bothering to be gentle, Natsuki began nudging the lump with his foot. It took a few soft kicks before Shin was reanimated, a groan following the appearance of greasy blond hair.

“Ew, when'd you last wash?” Natsuki blurted out, earning a glare from the older.

Shin stared up at him for a long moment, narrow pupils shaking before his head slumped back into his pillows.

“Why're you ‘ere?” He all but slurred.

Natsuki's brow raised at the strange delivery, is body squatting beside his friend as he really took him in.

Shin was sweaty, flushed, and his eyes weren't really looking at anything in particular. The younger's hand came to rest on his forehead, tutting when he felt his friend's temperature.

“How long have you been sick?” Natsuki probed.

“M'not sick. S'not contagious d'worry. ESP shit.”

Natsuki hummed, getting up to find any sort of rag or wash cloth.

A face towel was cooled under water and rung out before being placed on Shin's head. The blond sighed at the sensation, sending Natsuki a grateful smile.

They sat in a comfortable silence for a long while, Shin's deep breaths the only sound in the room. Natsuki's brain was abuzz with ideas. Shin's ESP was a scientific marvel, but not his field. Despite that, there had to be some way for him to help right?

He'd manage to make a successful prototype of invisible fabric, something to stop headaches should be a breeze.

Shin's groan pulled him from his thoughts, a hand fisting the denim of his pants from where it emerged beneath a mountain of blankets.

“You okay?” Natsuki asked quietly, trying to keep his mind as silent as he could.

Shin could only shake his head, eyes scrunched shut.

“Neighbors… people on the street… school just let out, there's so many kids…” he whined, letting the cloth slip from his head as he buried his face further into his pillow.

Natsuki frowned in sympathy, scooting closer.

“Can I help?” He asked tentatively.

“Mm,” was Shin's simple reply. He lifted the blankets, opening the space next to him.

Natsuki didn't hesitate when he lowered himself to the cold floor and slid into the space provided to him. The temperature change was instant, sweat quickly soaking through his hoodie, but when Shin buried his burning face against his chest with a drawn out sigh, Natsuki couldn't really find it in himself to care.

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Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Wind Breaker - にいさとる | Nii Satoru (Manga) Rating: General Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Nirei Akihiko/Sakura Haruka, Hiragi Toma & Nirei Akihiko Characters: Nirei Akihiko, Hiragi Toma (Wind Breaker), Sakura Haruka (Wind Breaker) Additional Tags: Pining, Nirei Akihiko Being Nirei Akihiko, Nirei Akihiko loves Sakura Haruka, Awkward Conversations, POV Hiragi Toma (Wind Breaker), Hiragi Toma is a Good Friend (Wind Breaker), Crushes, Crack Treated Seriously, Fluff and Humor, written after chapter 223: INFILTRATION, hiragi toma is a good senpai, Not Beta Read, Drabble Series: Part 22 of Fluffs wbk fics Summary:

Hiiragi makes a small observation after pulling Nirei out of that crate.

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Hello sakadays fandom, I come bearing angst!

Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Sakamoto Days (Manga) Rating: Mature Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Relationships: Asakura Shin/Seba Natsuki, Asakura Shin & Lu Xiaotang & Mashimo Heisuke and Sakamoto Tarou Characters: Asakura Shin, Seba Natsuki, Sakamoto Tarou (Sakamoto Days), Mashimo Heisuke, Lu Xiaotang, Sakamoto Aoi Additional Tags: Kidnapping, Non-Consensual Touching, Non-Consensual Kissing, Attempted Rape/Non-Con, Hurt/Comfort, Angst, Asakura Shin Needs a Hug, Hurt Asakura Shin, Asakura Shin Whump, protectve seba natsuki, why does natsuki have no tags???, Panic Attacks, ESP shenanigans, but not in a fun way, beta read! can you believe it, well almost all of it was, Shoutout to my friend, Literal Sleeping Together, Angst with a Happy Ending, the antagonist is a creep in this be warned, implied to be a pedophile kinda creep, Protective Sakamoto Tarou (Sakamoto Days), Summary:

Natsuki squinted at the notification, an unknown number claiming to be Mr Sakamoto. Well, he was certain he’d never given his number to him, so he sent a reply saying as much, before actually reading the first message in full.

This is Sakamoto. Is Shin with you?

| Why do you have my number? | |Did Shin give it to you?

Answer the question.

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Shin goes M.I.A after spending a few days at the JCC. His loved ones have to find him quickly, before the man who got his hands on him pushes him beyond anything he's experienced before.

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An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

Wrote this filled with seething hatred

Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Wind Breaker - にいさとる | Nii Satoru (Manga) Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Nirei Akihiko & Sakura Haruka & Suo Hayato, Nirei Akihiko & Suo Hayato, Nirei Akihiko & Sakura Haruka Characters: Suo Hayato, Nirei Akihiko, Sakura Haruka (Wind Breaker) Additional Tags: Hurt, Hurt No Comfort, Angst, Evil, Every possible negative word to describe suo, Hurt Nirei Akihiko, Protective Sakura Haruka (Wind Breaker), Fights, Injury, Crying, Nirei Akihiko Needs a Hug, Sakura Haruka Needs a Hug (Wind Breaker), Not Beta Read, I Wrote This Instead of Sleeping, Rated teen for swearing, Drabble, Wind Breaker Manga Spoilers Series: Part 13 of Fluffs wbk fics Summary:

Suo's decision following chapter 210, and the rage that it sparks.

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I don't usually post snippits, but my shishikishi's, I wrote some YEARNING tonight

they're both down horrendous for each other

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An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

I’m shipping nirei with EVERYBODY at this point

Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Wind Breaker - にいさとる | Nii Satoru (Manga) Rating: General Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Momijikawa Sakae/Nirei Akihiko Characters: Momijikawa Sakae, Nirei Akihiko, Mentioned Sakura Haruka - Character, mentioned suo hayato - Character Additional Tags: Comfort, Fluff and Angst, Mild Angst, Nirei Akihiko Needs a Hug, ...and he gets oneeeee, momijikawa sakae is a good friend, set before chapter 218, Hugs, Domestic Fluff, Nirei Akihiko Being Nirei Akihiko, Crying, Wind Breaker Manga Spoilers, Not Beta Read, Pre-Relationship, Pining, Developing Friendships, Developing Relationship Series: Part 19 of Fluffs wbk fics Summary:

"Um… w-where are we?"

"My place," Sakae replied simply, pushing open the door and gesturing for Nirei to enter.

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Momijikawa stumbles across Nirei, who's still struggling to properly process recent events, and decides to help the only way he can.