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Day 4 for @daisugaweek2024

❤️ Future Blessings ❤️

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DaiSuga Week Day 1: Historical/Royal.

Sugawara as the ghost daimyo and Sawamura as his most feared crow, the shadow samurai.

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Daisuga Week 2024 - Day 2

"7 Short Stories About Love" - Chapter 2 - "Tax Purposes"

✅️ General Prompt: Vacations

✅️ Universe: College

✅️ Quote: "It was a prank...?"

☑️ Song: "Lover" - Taylor Swift

[Read the full story "Tax Purposes" Here]

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“We are not married!” Suga interrupts, missing the point of the statement. 

“I have never been more convinced that two people are married,” Tsukishima says. “Just so you know. This has been… absolutely an unconvincing performance.”

Suga whips around, jabbing a finger up at his face. “Don’t you say a word - If you go around telling people that we’re married, I’m gonna pick up that lizard and cram it down your throat until it eats your vocal cords-”

“Holy shit-” Tsukishima says, backing up with his hands up. 

“Still reminding you of your mother?” Yamaguchi asks, which earns him a furious glare from Sugawara to shut him up.

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Daisuga Week 2024 Day 7

Suga's birthday!

Daichi was hiding something. 

Koushi had known for a few days now.

Of course, he had enough faith in Daichi to know that whatever it was could not be ill in nature. 

But part of him whispered, 'He hates this new life you have imprisoned him in.'

Daichi had agreed readily enough to returning to their kingdom, standing by Koushi when he had been reinstated as a prince and busying himself as Koushi was quickly swallowed up by matters of the court. 

Koushi knew that Daichi would follow him to the ends of the earth if he asked. 

What Koushi didn't know was whether Daichi was happy with him. 

He was no longer Koushi's bodyguard, although nothing would ever get rid of Daichi's protective tendencies. 

It was difficult to find a place for himself here, three years after leaving this kingdom. Koushi had not wanted to pressure him and so, he had told Daichi that a break would do him some good. 

Clearly, that had not meant anything to the former bodyguard. 

Daichi was everywhere all the time. 

If he wasn't being roped into helping the instructors with training the next crop of warriors, he was strategizing with the Sugawaras' advisors. 

When he wasn't working with the protection unit, he was talking out policies with Koushi. 

Was he restless? Did he feel like he did not belong? 

He had been avoiding Koushi. 

At first, Koushi had thought that Daichi had been busy or tired. 

But it had become unmistakable after the first couple of days. 

Beyond feeling hurt, Koushi was afraid. 

The last thing he wanted was to lose Daichi again. 

So he followed his lover. 

Early that morning, before dawn's light had even touched their chamber, Daichi was out of bed. 

Koushi waited for a moment and then followed, keeping his footsteps light and plastering himself to the walls. 

The last time he had woken without Daichi, all he had was a yellow blossom tucked into the pages of his favourite book as a clue that Daichi had not left him completely. 

That Daichi still cared for him. 

Koushi was not waiting to stumble upon any flowers in books by accident. 

So he tracked his lover all the way down until Daichi disappeared into another corridor. 

Heart beating wildly, nerves dancing and alight, Koushi tried to tell himself he was being silly. 

Paranoid. 

Royalty tended to be. 

Koushi had never been but three years without Daichi had done some things to him. 

He knew that it had done a number on Daichi as well. He could see it in Daichi's eyes sometimes. 

Taking a deep, steadying breath, he sprang round the corner and hoped it would be enough to catch Daichi in the act of whatever it was. 

Daichi looked up, startled and with cream on his nose. 

"Koushi!"

"Daichi?"

Koushi stared. 

Daichi was wearing an apron, likely borrowed based on how ill-fitting it was. And he was bent over a cake. 

"I thought-" Koushi was so embarrassed he had no other recourse than to be honest, "I knew you were hiding something from me and I got worried so I-"

Daichi's brown eyes were soft as he put down the bag of cream and approached Koushi. 

Pulling him into a gentle hug that immediately dispelled all the anxiety, Daichi murmured, "Of course, I apologise, I did not mean to worry you. I should have considered that."

"No," Koushi shook his head, "I should not have jumped to conclusions, I just... Wanted to know if you were happy."

Daichi leaned back to give him a puzzled look, "I get to spend my days with you. How could I not be happy?"

Koushi shrugged, a habit his sister, the queen, had long tried to break. 

"I want you to feel like you belong here."

Daichi smiled, "I belong with you. Anywhere you are, I belong too. Besides, I have multiple job offers and I intend to select one."

Koushi felt a weight lift off from his chest as he gripped Daichi's hand, "Wonderful, that's wonderful. But if there is ever anything you lack, you must speak to me, please."

Daichi pressed a gentle kiss to Koushi's brow, "Always. Now let me gift this to you since you are here."

He swiftly finished whatever he had been doing before Koushi interrupted him and proudly presented it to Koushi. 

It was a cake. 

Decorated with yellow blossoms. 

"Happy birthday, Koushi," Daichi said softly, "I am not much of a baker so I needed help, but I wanted to do something special since I have missed so many birthdays with you already."

Koushi launched himself into Daichi's arms, narrowly missing the cake. 

"The best gift," he laughed, "Is you."

Interconnected snippets for @daisugaweek2024 !

Find Day 6 here

[yucasa]

DAISUGA WEEK 2024

(Tienes mi espalda, me siento realmente seguro- YOU'VE GOT MY BACK, I FEEL REALLY CONFIDENT)

ESTE DIA ME INSPIRE EN LA CACINON 23 DE JUNIO DE MORLA VESTUSTA

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parte 2

Dacihi es el guardián de Suga, un noble caballero o eso solían decir.

Estaba de pie con el rostro en alto, sosteniendo la espada que el anterior monarca le había regalado cuando tenía 12 años. Nadie vio venir sus acciones, nadie creyó que desenvainaría su espada contra Suga pero lo hizo...

y luego se lanzó siguiendo los pasos del joven rey por aquel acantilado… dando paso a un nuevo rey... un rey que seguiría a su pueblo que seguiría los verdaderos deseos de Suga...

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part 2

Dacihi is Suga's guardian, a noble knight or so they used to say.

He stood with his face held high, holding the sword that the previous monarch had given him when he was 12 years old.

Nobody saw his actions coming, nobody believed that he would draw his sword against Suga but he did…

and then he launched himself following the steps of the young king down that cliff…

giving way to a new king… a king who would follow his people who would follow Suga's true wishes…

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@daisugaweek2024

recuerden ir a apoyar los demas trabajos de la semana y muchisimas gracias a por organizar la semana daisuga

Remember to go support the other work of the week and thank you very much for organizing the daisuga week

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DaiSuga Week Day 1

General Prompt: Firsts Universe: Historical/Royalty Quote: "And if I'm not the love of your life, confuse me with him." Song: "Would You Be So Kind" by Dodie

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

Words: 2,148 Chapters: 1/1

Summary after the cut:

"This whole ordeal is just idiotic at best," Suga muttered, throwing his hands up for the millionth time. He nearly stubbed his toe on the post of his bed, which was hidden by the giant curtain hanging over it, but Daichi gently moved him out of the way by the small of his back. He seemed unphased, continuing his rant like nothing had happened. 

"I'm afraid I do not see the dilemma," Daichi interrupted. Suga whipped around, messy bedhead hiding his eyes until he pushed it away. "The problem is I do not wish to spend my night being asked to dance by people who do not know me and do not care to."

He flopped onto the bed and engulfed himself in the blue sheets like they were his own personal ocean to float away into. "Why is my life put in the hands of my marriage?" he groaned, staring up at the high ceiling and distant windows through the gaps of his fingers.

Daichi shrugged. "You're royalty," he said simply. "Does the knight know nothing of love?" Suga bit back, harsher than he meant to.

In truth, Daichi knew more about love than he would like to admit. He felt more like a bard who'd stumbled into the position of a knight, than a real protector. He loved too easily and was fiercely protective of those his heart belonged to. Maybe that was what made him such a good royal guard. He loved the prince, more than anything.

Daichi pretended not to care. "I suppose not." "You never daydream of marriage?" "Not particularly."

He'd daydreamed of his and Suga's wedding so much he even had the flowers picked out. Event ran by the lovely @daisugaweek2024 !!!

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Day 7 of @daisugaweek2024

Happy Birthday Koushi!