Day 9!
Are they dating? According to the fact that it says boyfriend at the end? Yes. Don't take my word for it. I wouldn't know.
Day 9: Kogagoshi, mer au, wrapping presents
https://archiveofourown.org/works/75530596

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Day 9!
Are they dating? According to the fact that it says boyfriend at the end? Yes. Don't take my word for it. I wouldn't know.
Day 9: Kogagoshi, mer au, wrapping presents
https://archiveofourown.org/works/75530596
Happy birthday Akaashi, unlike Someone(Tabsters i am Looking At You) I am giving you some nice fluff on this lovely occasion.
Day 5: Eggnog, Werewolf au, Ennoshita, Bokuto, and Akaashi
https://archiveofourown.org/works/75312501
Day 15!
Surprise! Not a rarepair!(i think) Platonic Karasuno second years isnt a rarepair, right?
Day 15: Karasuno second years, gingerbread houses, no au
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
How long is my Slugterra au To Strive and Triumph in the Face of Fear going to be?
Good question!
Yes.
Fun and funky line from Can You Hear It Calling(Calling Me):
Taira had taken to walking like a cannonball takes to flight after being shot out of a cannon. With great enthusiasm and speed.
Taira, for those unaware, is Takeru's youngest brother. In this case, he's about six.
The problem(well, one of them) with Can You Hear It Calling(Calling Me) is that I want to work on it really badly. Unfortunately, I still havent resolved all of the other problems. And I can only get so far before those become Kinda Important to have resolved.
But I wanna work on ittttt
Secret sneak peek of a fic I'm planning that I had a good idea for a start and couldn't stop myself from putting it down. It's not actually ready to begin writing, but here we are anyway.
The wings of a human were too small to actually allow them to fly. They could glide, provided there was a high enough height to jump down from, but flight, actual flight, was impossible.
For most people, the ability to glide was enough. They were content to keep their feet on the ground, and never longed for the sky.
Nakashima Takeru had never been that lucky.
I cannot keep getting away with this*
*writing like 20k on a random fling idea in the space of like 4 days