#hq ff

[evilangel404]

Random bf texts w bf akaashi 𝜗𝜚⋆₊˚

Warnings: cursing & him being his weird self and in love w reader (Ilhsm don't even joke lad) .✦ ݁˖ ignore timestamps!

~ ᝰ.ᐟ ~

I'll show ygs the tiktok I'm referencing ts had me rolling, made by a man btw like what does this even mean 😭😭

[anyadanielleee]

can you feel the love tonight? (daichi sawamura x y/n)

series masterlist!!

a/n: okok i had 3 choices for this song because i immediately thought of the karasuno 3rd years trio when i thought of pumbaa, timon, and simba. and then i just wanted to write for daichi so thats why i chose him hahah

also sorry for taking a while to upload this one i got really distracted with blue lock and some of the other drafts i had. but i havent forgotten about this series dw :33

my shortest one yet i just wanted nice short happy fluff <3

🎶 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐲'𝐥𝐥 𝐟𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐢𝐧 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞'𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐨𝐭𝐭𝐨𝐦 𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐞: 𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐭𝐫𝐢𝐨'𝐬 𝐝𝐨𝐰𝐧 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐰𝐨 🎶

asahi azumane and koshi sugawara had noticed far before you and daichi. far before.

after all, they'd seen their best friend in just about every situation imaginable in the past 3 years, and yet they'd never seen him look at someone the way he looked at you.

the man had been whipped since the very first time he'd met you. it was obvious. the ever composed, academic weapon, captain of the karasuno boys volleyball team had stuttered trying to introduce himself to you. and asahi and koshi were there the entire time, jaws dropped in absolute shock.

see, they'd always known daichi was an attractive, responsible young man - exactly the type that girls would swoon over - but never once had they seen him reciprocate those feelings.

and as much as they'd tried to deny it to themselves, right now, watching you throw yourself into his arms after you'd come all the way and watched them win their game at nationals, they had to face the truth.

their dear friend was hopelessly in love with you. and you were in love with him too.

because a 'friend' didn't just spend hours driving to tokyo just to support. a friend didn't hug someone like they were a victorian woman separated from their husband at war. a friend didn't stare at someone the way you did for daichi.

koshi sighed dramatically as he watched you and daichi walk off to the side, his arm already wrapped loosely around your shoulders, soft laughter coming from the two of you.

"well, asahi, would you look at that?" the broad shouldered, gentle giant sighed softly in response to koshi's question.

"yeah.. we might've lost him, sugawara."

"no, i think we lost him the very first time those two met. now, though? they're so in love it hurts."

asahi laughed softly, hand coming to the back of his neck. "...i'm happy for daichi, though. he's always deserved someone like her. someone who makes him smile like that."

the two boys looked up again, watching daichi now smile brightly as you held your phone up for a picture of the two of you. you'd always loved how willing daichi was to do things like that with you.

whether it was taking photos with stupid filters, visiting places that really only appealed to teenage girls, or watching those incredibly random tiktoks you'd send him at night, daichi always seemed to make time for you. to put in effort to get to know you better. to love the parts of you that you normally wouldn't mind hiding for the sake of others.

and though he didn't want to say it so bluntly to you just yet, he felt that you did even more for him. to put it simply, you made him want to be better. sure, he could sit and settle for what he already had - there wasn't anything wrong with how he was right now - but there was something about getting to look up into the stands after a crucial save and see you grinning at him. something about getting even just 1 point higher than his previous score on a test and hearing your words of affirmation. something about seeing you simply smile softly and nod encouragingly when he'd have to be a bit harsher with a team or group he'd lead.

it was all of that. you were the first person he'd look to, the first face he'd search for in a crowd, the first smile that had ever made him feel so... warm inside.

and right now, just hearing you talk about your drive to tokyo and how well he'd played, he realized he actually was in love with you.

he'd always seen those movies and songs and books where this big realization of one's feelings happened out in the rain or after a near death encounter- but no. he realized it on the floor of the tokyo gymnasium. sweaty and tired from the match he'd just played. faintly aware of the 2 pairs of eyes watching him from behind. and yet, he wouldn't have had it any other way.

meanwhile, the two other third years were still intently watching, practically watching daichi's realization happen in real time.

"yup. that's it."

"yeah. they're in love."

"...trio's down to two, i guess."

"is that a lion king reference, suga?"

[smorety]

ch. 5 of dear future me, by adaxiety — a scene interpretation

[kobunnie]

fall activities

ft. kageyama + oikawa + akaashi + astumu

⤻ summary ; it's fall time, so what activities are you doing with the hq boys?

⤻ word count ; 1.6k

⤻ genre ; fluff

⤻ cw ; none

⤻ pronouns ; none mentioned

⤻ a/n ; my favorite season is fall (and halloween is my favorite holiday) - so since it's september already, it's practically that time so here's a self-indulgent hc ૮ ˶ᵔ ᵕ ᵔ˶ ა

𝜗𝜚 KAGEYAMA TOBIO

his favorite fall activity to do with you is pumpkin carving

it's an intimate activity without being too high maintenance or energy

he enjoys going to the pumpkin patch and watching as you grab various different sized pumpkins, trying to find the perfect one for your newest carved pumpkin

kageyama also likes just being around you, listening to your stories from the day as you scoop pumpkin guts out of a giant pumpkin

he likes this activity more than others because he just likes to watch you and your concentrated face as you carefully carve your design into your chosen pumpkin

he thinks you're cutest when you're concentrated on something

besides, he also likes to put your pumpkins outside next to each other where they stay for the entirety of their lives, imagining that it's you and him together

you slammed your too-large pumpkin onto the table, preparing your tools as kageyama already began on his own. he watched as you carefully traced your design onto your pumpkin, admiring the way your face scrunched up as you scratched out a mistake you had made.

"ew, i hate this part." you scooped the pumpkin guts out of the top of your pumpkin, cringing from the texture coating your hands.

kageyama watched you intently as you carefully carved around your stencil, careful to avoid accidentally cutting your own hands. he was barely even focusing on his pumpkin, to caught up in watching you perform what you would call a mundane task. but he didn't care, he liked watching you.

"what are you thinking of carving?" he asked, scooping out the insides of his own pumpkin.

you looked up and winked at him, causing a flutter he felt in his chest and stomach. "it's a surprise."

he smiled to himself as you got back to work, humming your favorite song. the silence was comforting, and kageyama felt content watching you work.

when you slammed your tools down he looked up, almost done with his own. "what do you think of this?" you asked excitedly, spinning your pumpkin around with a flourish.

kageyama stared at the loopy grin and mismatched eyes of your pumpkin, a smile growing on his face. it suited you perfectly. "i love it, y/n."

"eeee!! look, it's winking at you, tobio!"

𝜗𝜚 OIKAWA TOORU

loves to take you to the local fall festival whenever it opens each season

his favorite part of the festivals are the games - he likes to win as many prizes as possible and give them all to you

even when you say you've had enough prizes, he'll want to keep going because he thinks the games are fun and he likes to shower you in gifts

it gets to the point where a few parents give him dirty looks because not only is he hogging the games, he's winning all the prizes

but he also enjoys the atmosphere of being at the festival with you

the smell of food is in the air and there are so many opportunities for things he can get you, whether it be in food or physical gifts

he also enjoys going on the hayride with you at sunset, turning it into a too-romantic event between the two of you despite the kids sitting across from you on the ride

"and that's another win for me!" oikawa gloated, claiming his small teddy bear prize and a free voucher for one caramel apple.

"you're stealing these from the kids, you know," you said, grabbing the teddy bear from him and putting it into your bag where three others already sat.

he shrugged. "i'm just too good at the games. let's go to the pumpkin toss next."

you sidled next to him, grasping his hand in yours. "what about we go into the corn maze instead?"

"uhm, that's how we go missing, y/n."

you laughed. "ok then, tooru, what do you suggest we do?"

he pretended to think for a moment, adopting a thoughtful expression. he grinned down at you. "let's go on the hayride."

"that's perfect!" you looked up at the sky, watching as the sun began to recede behind the curvature of the earth. "it'll be perfect to watch the sunset on!"

when the two of you boarded the ride, you sat close to oikawa and he held your hand tightly in yours. as the cart jumbled along uneven roads, you admired the landscape of the area. nature was always prettiest in the fall. you felt oikawa staring down at you and you looked up at him.

he leaned down and pressed a soft kiss to your lips. "you are so beautiful, y/n."

"ewwwww!" the kids across from you exclaimed, faces morphed in disgust.

oikawa grumbled, "beat it, kids!"

𝜗𝜚 AKAASHI KEIJI

can't get enough of bingeing horror movies with you

loves the way you cuddle into him when you're frightened, and how cute your face is when you try to act brave

uses it as an excuse to be close to you

he also likes to talk about the movie contents with you

he likes to hear you gush about what you liked and didn't like, and your theories for the plot and which characters were your favorite

he always admires the way your face lights up when talking about something you enjoyed

he also just likes having nights in with you - ordering food and cuddling under blankets and pillows together

half of the time he spends watching you and your reactions instead of the movie

"i don't like this, keiji," you murmured from behind a pillow. akaashi glanced at you as you held the pillow tighter, attempting to use it as a shield between you and the screen.

he moved closer to you, wrapping his arm around your shoulders. "it's just a movie, y/n."

"yeah, but it looks so real." you cuddled into his flank, peeking above the pillow as the characters on screen discussed what to do about the mysterious figure chasing them in the dark.

akaashi smiled slightly at the look on your face. sure, you were terrified but you just looked too cute to him. your eyes were wide and watching, and your lips were parted in an "o" shape, ready to let out a squeal of surprise when something would inevitably jump out at the scream. he honestly rarely actually watched the movie playing, much preferring to watch it through your reactions.

you laid your head into the crook of his neck, taking a deep breath of his scent - it calmed you. you felt his hands rub your arms, a silent notion that he was there and protecting you. something jumped out of the screen suddenly, causing you to screech and hide your face in akaashi's shirt.

you felt his low chuckle stemming from his chest. "i've got you, y/n," he said, his breath blowing over the top of your head. "nothing is going to get you."

you nodded into his shirt, not yet daring to look away. he was like your knight in shining armor, you're very own protector. "can we change the movie to something less scary?"

"of course, baby."

𝜗𝜚 MIYA ATSUMU

will always be up for baking fall-themed desserts with you during the season

isn't that into baking himself, but likes to do things that you like to do, so he cooperates with excitement

plus, he enjoys eating what you make

also finds it fun when you experiment with new flavors and different sweet treats so he often sends you recipes he finds on the internet that you guys can try together

doesn't do that much baking himself, but is basically there just to be your assistant

he gives you ingredients, tools, reads the recipes, and taste tests everything you make (also everything at each step - raw batter fears him)

and more often than not, something tends to go wrong

"i'm thinking we make pumpkin spice cookies," you said, pulling out a large mixing bowl.

atsumu nodded, watching you grab all the ingredients you needed from the cabinets. "can we shape them into little pumpkins?"

you whirled around, an excited look on your face. "tsumu! that's an amazing idea, it'll be so cute!"

atsumu flushed at the tone of your voice, watching as you pulled out the recipe. he leaned over your shoulder, pressing his chin into the crook of your neck, leaving a light kiss on your skin. you giggled and pushed him back. "ok, so first, we need to get the flour and sugar."

"on it!" he said, saluting. you laughed at his antics as he went to grab the flour. however, his enthusiasm might've been a little too much because as he moved, flour poured over it's container and splattered all over the front of his clothes.

you stared at your boyfriend covered in flour, trying your hardest to hold back a giggle.

"are you laughing at me?" you shook your head, covering your mouth. "because if you are . . ."

atsumu reached into the container, grabbed a handful of flour and flung it at you. you screeched and covered your face. "atsumu!"

"take this!" he flung a little bit more at you, making sure you were covered in the substance from head-to-toe. "can't laugh at me if we look the same."

"stop it! you are ridiculous!" you exclaimed, trying to sound annoyed but it didn't work so well when you had a giant smile on your face.

atsumu grinned and pulled you into a hug, rubbing even more flour onto you. you squealed and punched his shoulder. "tsumu! stop messing around, we need to make our cookies."

"we have enough flour on ourselves to be the cookies," he piped.

you rolled your eyes and pressed a kiss to his cheek. "whatever, now get me the sugar."

[bokutogoateeenthusiast]

masterlist

TAGS

FICS

MSBY!bokuto x chubby reader [part one] [part two] (nsfw)

third-year!hinata x reader (sfw)

BLURBS

#1: valentine’s day discount

#2: heels

#3: on call

#4: thighs

#5: snack

#6: tiktok slideshows

EDIT IDEAS

#1: rudo surebrec (monster by lady gaga)

#2: stanley snyder (ready to blow by KMFDM)

#3: gachiakuta (alles neu by peter fox)

#4: chrome/senku (born slippy by nuxx)

[urmelodysblog]

Morning after with Atsumu Miya

🌷Contains talk about sexual activity but nothing too extreme, cussing as well.

Plot: Atsumu Miya being cocky the morning after with his s/o

You opened your eyes to see someone playing with your hair. You squinted and rubbed your eyes, trying to get used to the bright sunlight shining through your thin white curtains.

"Hey, pretty. How you feeling? ". You heard a familiar voice say. "I feel gross". "What is that suppose to mean ☹", Atsumu replied. "Did you not like it?". " No no no, Tsumu that's not what I mean, you were great everything was. I just you know need to shower". "Of course it was great, it's me cmon. I'm great at everything¯\_(ツ)_/¯". You rolled your eyes and smiled at your boyfriend.

You tried to get of the bed to go to the bathroom. You were not expecting to fall straight to the floor due to lower abdominal pain. "Ahh cmon babe, was I that good. Huh that you can't even walk!". "Atsumu stfu before I slap the shit out of you, and help me get into the bath". "As you wish, pretty girl", he said with a smug grin on his face as he carried you bridal style to the bathroom. He helped you take a bubble bath, as he took a quick shower and ordered some breakfast from McDonald's since neither of you had the energy to cook anything. It was just one of your lazy days. Just you and your cute boyfriend eating a lot of takeout, cuddling, and making out on your couch. Possibly some other things as well. Oh, you were so glad he didn't have practice today.

[godwrecks]

um.. can i req for kuroo just being so mean to his girlfriend with a huge size kink on top? i just love the idea of him deliberately being mean bcs he likes seeing his baby cry for him then immediately change to a loving bf after that 🙈

Mean Dom! Kuroo - Too Dumb

word count: 1.7k

tags: dacryphilia; heavy degradation; daddy kink; dom! kuroo; mean kuroo tbh; size kink; throat fucking; some aftercare (?).

Always in a world of incessant business and black suits, you should have guessed Kuroo would need release somewhere else. Yet out of all things he could enjoy, out of everything that could be his if he just wished it to be, you turned out to be the subject of his adoration. He absolutely worshipped you - showered you with gifts and praise so much so that you would never doubt yourself or his love for you. And considering the way his eyes shone with tenderness whenever you were around, you never did. Not usually, at least.

But right now, when he was so deep inside you yet his face branded utter boredom, you couldn’t help the sinking feeling in your chest. You had struggled against his almost suffocating embrace, writhing like a prey facing death, when he ripped your panties aside and aligned himself along your folds. There had been a few protests, yet his dark gaze was enough to silence you.

“Tetsu,” you cried out, clinging onto his shoulders for leverage when he finally directed his eyes towards you.

“You fucking done yet, princess? You’ve had me waiting here for a while now,” Kuroo grunted, lowering himself down to his elbows and pushing a hand down against your abdomen. He was well aware of how much bigger he was in comparison to you. “Been inside you so many times, baby, and you still need fucking time to adjust?” He chuckled cruelly, his mocks only making your walls tighten around him. It wasn’t your fault - you wailed it wasn’t. Taking his long, girthy cock now was no easier now than it was before. No matter how many times you did it, he always managed to stretch you out until he made you his, turning the disastrous burn into pure ecstacy. Each and every time.

“I- I’m okay now, ‘s just too big…” Your whisper was borderline inaudible as he began thrusting inside you, setting a merciless pace that knocked the air off your lungs every time he bottomed out.

“You sound like a dumb whore the way you’re talking. Daddy’s cock, is that what you meant?” To your terror, he sat up on his knees, lifting up your thighs against you to gain more speed. Your back arched with moans as he rammed into you harshly, forcing you to take his full length with every buckle of his hips. “Fucking answer me, are you that hopeless of a case?”

“Yes! Yes, that’s what I meant. Daddy’s-” Cut off by a scream, your sentence got lost in a sea of heavy breaths. The low growls he emitted by your ear, coupled with the twitching and swelling of his cock inside you was nauseating. Sickeningly perverted.

Wrapping a large hand around your throat, you gasped for air while Kuroo gazed down at you with a sinister smile, zeroing in on the tears welling up. The bruising force of his hips clashing against yours was enough for you to hold his wrist in a desperate plea, begging for a breath of air as he kept tightening his hold.

“T-testu!” The raw panic ringing in his ears instantly tore his hands away from your neck, but the lifted corners of his mouth were unmovable as he pulled out all the way, just to slowly sink in back to you.

Your back pathetically arched into his touch, clit rubbing just right against the smooth skin of his defined abdomen. The way he looked down at you as if you were nothing but a used toy he’d throw away soon had your hand pushing against his chest, attempting to slow the reckless grinding of his hips.

“What now?” His eyes were so cold, only letting the slightly feral tone underneath the ice flicker through.

“Slow down, please, it hurts.” Contradicting your plea, you let it out a shameful moan when his thumb began circling the swollen bud. Oh, it was so clear he enjoyed watching you unravel under him, as if you were a little porcelain doll - the favorite in his collection.

“Princess, I don’t think I ever stated you have a fucking say,” he rolled his eyes, and the carelessness with which he threw you around in the bed - bringing you up to your knees on the edge of the bed while he stood - left an unfamiliar distaste reverberating through your system.

With another hand gripping your shoulder to keep you in place, he pried your mouth open slowly, savoring the crimson of your lips. His digits sensually pushed against your tongue, to which you responded by swirling your tongue around them. The hand previously restraining you lowered down to his cock, where he began pumping his fist up and down. Precum quickly began pooling from his tip and without realizing, your tongue had surely stuck out, ready for him to use your mouth.

At least that’s what you thought, but the moment he fisted your hair and forced you down his length, you knew it would be too much. You tried to relax your mouth, but his cock twitching inside your mouth made you choke even more. You couldn’t breathe, you only ogled up at him with tears that threatened to fall at any moment, hoping maybe he’d have some mercy. “You said you'd take it so why are you struggling, huh? Do you not want to?” He finally let go of you, and as much as you tried to compensate for the air your lungs were begging for, it was hard to even relish in the emptiness again when he sounded so damn disappointed.

“No! It’s not that, daddy, I just can’t fit you inside my mouth, it hurts,” you uttered the words as your arms wrapped around his legs, bringing him closer until his length was raised taut against your cheek.

“So everything hurts now for you,” the laugh that echoed off was strange, condemning. His cringe at the sight made your heart tremble. “I’m taking the time to train your useless little throat and this is how you behave? You should be fucking thankful, or would you rather I use my secretary’s?” You tried to listen for any sign of hesitance or teasing in his tone, but it was cold steel you heard. Shaking your head swiftly, your bottom lip quivered as his tip set against your mouth once again.

“So then why, baby? Why are you acting like such a stupid slut, as if you haven’t learned anything?” Using your throat as nothing more than a cock sleeve, he thrusted into your mouth continuously, ignoring all signs of your struggle. “You’re too dumb to remember, is that it? Maybe it’s time I throw you away and find someone new to play with.” Those were the words you lost it at, when the tears began cascading down your cheeks. Even as you sobbed, even as the oxygen barely managed to reach your blood and dizzied you, you kept him inside your mouth. Wishing - clinging to the hope that you could satisfy him again like you used to. But just as your spotted vision started going black, you were suddenly pulled up into his embrace, his arms holding you tightly against him. No, not like the claustrophobic hold he had on you earlier, but with that warm strength you were always met with when you needed it.

“I got you, pretty girl. C’mon, look at me,” Kuroo’s words were once again dripping with honey, his index finger lifting up your chin so your teary eyes could lock with his. “So fucking pretty when you cry, you know that right? Know how much I love you?” His charming smile was like a lullaby, easily dissipating every concern you had.

“Keep crying for me, angel, yeah? Wanna see those pretty tears when I make you cum.” Those words were the last you registered before he sat down and pulled you onto his lap, easily slipping inside you with how much you had been dripping onto the sheets.

Though you hadn’t come before, every thrust was worse than the previous. You were so sensitive you could feel absolutely everything - every vein and pulsing of his cock, every place where you clamped down on him, every brush of your hardened nipples against his firm chest.

“Tetsu, it feels so good! Feels so good, I’m gonna cum,” you sobbed on his shoulder, bouncing on his lap each time he plunged into you.

“Go on, princess. Cum with me, make daddy proud.”

With a kiss to your dampened cheek, his rhythm increased enough to send you both into your high. For a moment, you felt awfully aware of your surroundings, your heavy pants and the lewd sound of naked skin slapping against another. It was like the calm before a storm, right when your orgasm rushed in and cascaded over you, milking every last drop of the creamy liquid from Kuroo without even noticing.

You still trembled weakly from the pleasure when you felt Kuroo’s fingers draw circles on your stomach. It was then, when you looked down, that you discovered you were trying to keep in every bit of his seed inside you, unwilling to let any pour outside.

“Look at that bulge, too full with my cum, huh? You always do so fucking good for me,” Kuroo grunted with a smirk, the sweat on his forehead glistening with every labored breath.

“I love you,” you looked at him with furrowed brows and a pout, still unable to shake away the words from before.

He smiled briefly, wiping away the tears before cupping your cheeks and bringing you closer. “I love you so fucking much. Never forget that, okay? No matter what I say when I’m like that, you’re the only one for me. Only girl I wanna spend my life with, and only girl I want to absolutely fucking ruin every night.” His lips ghosted above yours with the whisper, merely brushing against yours with every spoken word. “Got that?” A brow lifted up with the question, seeking for the confirmation he needed to hear.

“Got that,” you smiled, taking the reins and lunging forward for a kiss.

my dumbass literally forgot abt the size kink?? i’m so sorry, i tried to go back & include it but i hope you enjoyed it nonetheless. thank u for the request!

[mooshys]

a walk to remember (or not)

genre: humor

summary: a morning walk with hoshiumi turns disastrous.

wc: 1.0k

author’s note: a repost from my old account! there are a few edits, but most of it is pretty much the same old thing from before.

The Nagano prefecture was often regarded as a scenic and traditional region in Japan. A plethora of hot springs, beautiful mountain views, and soba varieties were some of the most well known aspects for both locals and tourists alike. For yourself, living in such a beautiful area was a privilege.

Each morning, you would typically enjoy a stroll to school with Hoshiumi; when the sun started to peek out from the horizon, you spent this time participating in playful banter with him alongside the picturesque nature Nagano had to offer surrounding your every step.

Today, however, was a bit different.

“Don’t. Move. A. Muscle,” you instructed Hoshiumi with an shaky voice, hands gripping the straps of your school bag until your nails nearly pierced through the skin of your palms. “I’m serious, that thing is huge.”

Locals in Nagano were well aware that living near the mountains meant there were plenty of insects year round.

And... with the bugs also came the spiders.

Stuck on the back of Hoshiumi’s uniform jacket was a huge spider. Not just any spider, but a Huntsman spider about the size of your palm. The thing stood still, clinging onto him for dear life. You had no idea how he didn’t notice it on his school uniform when getting ready in the morning. Hell, you were confused as to how you just now noticed after ten minutes into the walk.

“D-Do something about it!” Hoshiumi squawked out. At this point, he was trying his absolute best not to tremble. Alas, he was failing as his fingers started twitching uncontrollably.

“I’m trying!” you yelled back at him, taking a step closer while clutching onto your bag for dear life. There really was only one choice of action: killing the thing.

“Try harder!”

“Just stay still and I’ll hit it with my bag!” You started to swing your school bag in a circular motion, preparing yourself to annihilate the spider with all your might.

Upon hearing the sound of your bag ripping through the air, Hoshiumi dropped his own sports bag to the ground and shouted out, “Don’t squish it on my back! You’re going to ruin my jacket!”

“It's the only thing we can do now!”

“Just pick it up!” he commanded. There were beads of sweat trickling down his face. His shoulders shook which caused the spider to crawl upwards in a panic. It stopped where his right shoulder blade was.

“Stop moving! That thing’s nearly at your shoulder now!”

Hoshiumi froze. The color from his face started to drain upon hearing your words. All he wanted was a peaceful morning stroll to school. He wondered what he did in his past life to deserve such punishment.

“We have no choice,” you said, swinging your school bag in circles once again. In an attempt to mentally prepare yourself, you closed your eyes, expecting the worst. “This is gonna hurt a little bit, but it’s for your own good.”

“Quit sayin’ it like I’m gonna die!”

“You will if I don’t squash that thing in the next second!”

Irritated, Hoshiumi turned his head slightly to see what you were doing, but, instead of focusing on you, his eyes made contact with four smaller pairs. His mouth hung open; he wanted to scream, but he found his throat too dry to make a sound.

The spider seemed to smile at him, its many appendages waving in a friendly manner. It was hideous. Disgustingly hairy. Wasting no time, Hoshiumi ripped his jacket off of himself and flung it onto the sidewalk. Still clinging onto the threads, the spider flew down and dashed off to the nearby grass once landing on the ground.

“There!” Hoshiumi laughed out now that the spider situation was settled. “Everything is all under—!”

One second, he thought he was safe from danger. The next, you swung your school bag full of books, journals, pens and the likes right at his shoulder, nearly knocking him out. He fell to the ground on all fours and howled out as the pain coursed throughout his body.

“Did I get it?” you asked, opening your eyes to survey the scene. When you saw his jacket crumpled to the ground and no spider guts on his shoulder, you put a hand over your mouth in shock.

Unable to respond, Hoshiumi merely groaned and shook his head as he held in the tears. Stupid mountains, he thought as he clutched onto his shoulder even tighter. Stupid spiders!

This was anything but the peaceful mornings Hoshiumi was accustomed to.

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EXTRA:

Standing from afar, Hirugami observed the entire situation unfold before him. He was about to call out to you and Hoshiumi to wait for him and join in on the morning pleasantries, but he stopped when he noticed you jump away in fear. Panicked, you screamed and pointed a finger at Hoshiumi’s back. Even from Hirugami’s point of view, he could tell that there was a huge spider on his friend’s jacket.

Watching you and Hoshiumi freak out so early in the day was practically free entertainment. He kept to himself, his hands stuffed in the pockets of his uniform jacket, and smiled at the hilarious display. He could tell Hoshiumi was getting impatient as the seconds passed.

“Quit sayin’ it like I’m gonna die!”

“You will if I don’t squash that thing in the next second!”

Man, you guys were loud. He was honestly surprised that none of the nearby tenants didn’t storm out to tell you two to shut up.

And then, the worst happened.

As soon as Hoshiumi threw his jacket to the ground, you slugged him with your bag. A banshee-like cry ripped through the air as Hoshiumi kneeled down in pain. When you finally realized what happened, you profusely apologized and tried to help him up to his feet. Hoshiumi stayed on his hands and knees, shaking his head and waving you off as he tried to forget about the pain.

At the chaotic scene, Hirugami couldn’t help but chuckle.