Although it's late, you're all free to participate or celebrate your Sorato Week however you like.
In my case, it will be more of a personal challenge.
Whether you follow these themes or come up with something else, I'd love to see your work. That would make me very happy, because it shows that Sorato still matters to you.
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Aunque es tarde, todos sois libres de participar o de celebrar vuestro sorato week como más os guste.
En mi caso, será más como un reto personal.
Ya sea siguiendo estos temas o lo que se os ocurra, estaré encantada de ver vuestros trabajos. Eso me haría muy feliz, porque es señal de que el sorato os sigue importando.
i’ve always wanted to do an alphabet soup challenge and i’m finally starting one! let’s hope i commit to this, hahaha. first off, we have taiora. hope you enjoy! it isn’t my super best but let’s give it a shot.
alphabet soup - letter a
a - swoon (age) | main characters ; yamato ishida, mimi tachikawa | setting ; au | ships ; yamato x mimi | genre ; fluff | word count ; 419 | rating ; g | edited ; three times - forgive me for any mistakes
Mimi had always dreamed of living happily ever after with the love of her life. But, if she was being completely honest, she was not too sure about Yamato. She knew he loved her, and she loved him just as much. But Yamato never talked about the future, and it scared her so she never talked about that either. Until today.
She was in a nice restaurant with him. It was their anniversary and she had been looking forward to eating in this place. When she told Yamato about it a few weeks before, she was not surprised that he was able to get them a reservation on their desired date.
She smiled, intertwined her left and right fingers, and raised her shoulders in excitement. “Wouldn’t it be nice if our children knew how to cook and bake as well?” She was looking around the dimly lit establishment enthusiastically. When he did not reply, she looked at him and tilted her head. “Yamato?”
He was simply staring at her.
“Did I say something wrong?” She thought back and a few seconds later her lips parted when she remembered what she had said. “I didn’t…I mean…um. Well, I just…I think. Maybe. It was just a silly idea.” She sighed. “Don’t think too much about it, okay.” She placed her hands on her lap and looked down. “Sorry.”
“You think us having kids is a silly idea?” Yamato asked, a bit of an edge in his voice.
Mimi was surprised by the tone and she looked up right away. “What?”
“You think us having kids is a silly idea?” he repeated, but this time softer. “Why?” he asked.
“I…I just…we never really talked about our future together so I just assumed that…that we…might not have one,” she admitted.
He pursed his lips. “You never said anything until now.”
Mimi’s eyes widened. “You never said anything until now.”
They gazed at each other before laughing. “I guess we were both scared,” Mimi said.
“I guess we were.” Yamato leaned on the table and held out his hand, beckoning for hers. “Mimi,” he started once her hand made contact with his, “I plan to spend an eternity and more with you.” He smiled. “I want to grow old with you. I want to spend my seventies and eighties, and if we reach nighties…I want to be with you forever. I love you.”
“I love you, too.” Mimi sniffled, wiping an escaped tear. “You sure know how to make a girl swoon.” She grinned.
