#haruyuki

[haruzepie]

My art, Yuki Nagato Appreciation edition

[sachi]

☆ Hoshina Utau // Shugo Chara! "School Uniform ver." ☆ 1/7 / Kotobukiya ☆ April 2026 ¥22,000 ☆ Sculpt Haruyuki

[bowehbowah]

tsuritama fans. tsuritama fans are you out there can you hear me. i watched it last week i love it. guys its actually 2012 right now you can come out and we can all be a fandom together.

this is actually insane there has to be. a different way to do this

[yaoigremlin]

[cheeseyproship]

[cureofthenonesense]

Do people still like this ship

[yakkunniku]

idk if anyone still goes here but here is my humble (long overdue) contribution to yukiharu/hatsuyuki/haruyuki (i still have no idea what they're called T.T) nation o7

glacier house (4292 words) by spacecowboy

Chapters: 1/1

Fandom: Fruits Basket - Takaya Natsuki (Manga), Fruits Basket (Anime 2019), Fruits Basket (Anime 2001)

Rating: General Audiences

Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply

Relationships: Sohma Hatsuharu & Sohma Yuki, Sohma Hatsuharu/Sohma Yuki, Sohma Akito & Sohma Yuki

Characters: Sohma Yuki, Sohma Hatsuharu, Sohma Akito, Sohma Shigure, mentioned kyo and rin

Additional Tags: Pre-Canon, Implied/Referenced Child Abuse, Emotional Hurt/Comfort, Relationship Study, Introspection, POV Alternating, Vignette, Character Study, ish, Canon Compliant, i think, Fluff, ish (2), Developing Friendships, Sohma Yuki-centric, Found Family, Pre-Slash, masc pronouns for akito for canon reasons, Angst

Summary:

Sometimes Yuki wonders if there’s something living inside his ears. Or head. (Some bugs can be too big, after all.) He’s old enough to know that can’t be the case, but there’s a ringing that never seems to go away, so he keeps the thought around anyway—by the wooden pillar, under the small jade vase.

Yuki doesn’t know if he prefers it to the quiet. They’re just about the same, he thinks. It’s still a little hard to breathe.

Maybe that's why he likes these. When Haru knocks his gentle knocks, and calls out his name just as much, it’s all he hears. Nothing laced with a strange something—just the low evenness in Haru’s voice, just Yuki’s pulse fluttering in his chest.

[system-of-a-machine]

In Perfect Synchronicity (Haruhi Suzumiya x Yuki Nagato)

Link to AO3 (Leave a Comment if you liked it!) https://archiveofourown.org/works/52059856

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The SOS brigade club room was as boring and menial as it ever had been. Kyon was helping Taniguchi today, so he was strangely absent. Koizumi was of course himself and would come and go at rather random intervals. And Mikuru had been seen being signed out of classes by her “Mother”. Haruhi had commented that it was strange that Mikuru’s mom looked nearly identical to her daughter. Though all this comment got was a murmur of agreement from Yuki.

This unfortunately left the SOS brigade's active and energetic leader with its most calm and docile. Yuki Nagato sat in her corner and held one of the books she always had with you. Nagato could have read these books faster than humans could perceive light, But the alien found books were one of the few comforts she was allowed in her mission. Books were worlds in her hands that told stories of normal girls and their normal lives. Yuki wanted to feel a fraction of the emotions or excitement of a normal high schooler.

Haruhi Suzumiya was nearly her opposite, a girl so desperate to get away from normal life she constantly ventured further and further to find them. So, it stood to reason the club as it was today left the High school god more than a little bored. She sighed loudly and leaned back in her chair and let out a loud breath to signify her boredom. Yuki of course did not react at all; her mission was purely observation. And of course, that would never….

“So, Give it to me straight, Yuki. You’re not human right?”

…. 

Yuki stared blankly at Haruhi, outside looking as calm as one could physically could. But if one placed a hand on Yuki’s body, they would notice it got 10 degrees hotter as she tried desperately to find a suitable reaction to Haruhi’s blunt statement. Haruhi being her usual self steamrolled right past Yuki’s answer or lack of.

“I get it, you don't want to tell Kyon, right? I bet he’d totally freak out.” Haruhi rationalized in her little spinning chair as she spun around casually as if nothing was wrong. “But you can tell me, I mean I kinda already know.” Haruhi put her foot down and stopped her spinning suddenly. Yuki wasn’t sure if she’d ever seen this exact smile on Haruhi’s face. It wasn’t cocky or overconfident like her normal smirk was. Yuki thought it looked strangely calming.