#kidaaoba

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yes my dumbass started shipping another rare pair and yes I'm regretting it. And yes I got to write all the fanfiction. 😭. Send help 😫

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𝓓𝓸𝓵𝓵𝓱𝓸𝓾𝓼𝓮

Fandom:

Durarara!!

Genres:

Psychological horror, Urban Fantasy, Supernatural, Action, Mystery/ Thriller, Shounen, Shouen Ai

Summary:

"𝘚𝘰𝘳𝘳𝘺 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘣𝘦𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢 𝘴𝘩𝘪𝘵 𝘣𝘪𝘨 𝘣𝘳𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳, 𝘐’𝘭𝘭 𝘨𝘦𝘵 𝘮𝘺 𝘴𝘩𝘪𝘵 𝘵𝘰𝘨𝘦𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳, 𝘐 𝘴𝘸𝘦𝘢𝘳. 𝘑𝘶𝘴𝘵... 𝘎𝘪𝘷𝘦 𝘮𝘦 𝘢 𝘴𝘦𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘥 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘦...."

♤~♤~♤~♤

Ran decides to get his act together and try to be a better older brother. But, things aren't easy when Aoba wants nothing to do with him and avoids him like the plague.

However, when Ran gets dragged into the hell lurking behind the closed doors of thier house, Aoba has no choice to let him in.

Who is in control?

The link

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Aoba: *Turns on lamp for reading*

Masamomi: You might as well call me that lamp

Aoba: Why?

Masamomi: because you turn me on

Aoba: *Throws a book at Masamomi*

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Masaomi: Is this seat taken?

Aoba: Yes *puts legs on chair*

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Worth it ❤

Yooo! Hello~ ≧▽≦)/ I wrote this last night when I was supposed to be sleeping. But, like who needs sleep? Not me. *nervous laughter* Send help. Anyway, I was in a mood to write fluff. So-

(ﾉ>ω<)ﾉ :｡･:*:･ﾟ’★,｡･:*:･ﾟ’☆ Fluff

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Summary

He could not imagine things being any different

Characters involved

Masaomi & Aoba

Pairing

Masaaoba (Masaomi x Aoba)

Obviously, nobody ships them as much as I do

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If somebody told Masaomi that he would be in this position four months ago, he would not have believed them. Would have laughed in their face. Now, however, after all, he’s been through and all the time he’s spent by Aoba’s side, he would not change a thing, nor could he imagine things being any different.

Sure, back then, he had been weary of Aoba and did not even bother hiding how much he mistrusted him. Though in all honestly, Aoba had not been any better. It took some time for both of them to let their walls down around each other. More on Aoba’s part, if anything. The poor boy’s been hurt so much. He did not just let anyone in. Masaomi was lucky Aoba bothered with him, even though it took a lot of convincing, i.e. pick up lines, flirting and some help from Erika (who secretly shipped them from the start). It all had been worth it because...

Because he could appreciate moments like these.

Masaomi smiled down at Aoba warmly, gently running his fingers through Aoba’s hair, haven already lulled him to sleep. He shifted Aoba into a more comfortable position in his lap, so Aoba’s head was resting against his chest instead of his thigh. He pulled the blanket over them, before kissing the top of Aoba’s head and wrapping his arms around him. He closed his eyes, listening to the soft breathes of Aoba. He drifted off to sleep himself.

‘I love you...’

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Nuuuuuu! (ᗒᗣᗕ)՞ Why is this sooooo short! Why must I torture myself like this? Bye~

ε=ε=┌( >_<)┘C= C= C= C=┌( `ー´)┘ε===(っ≧ω≦)っ

Original prompt

https://write-it-motherfuckers.tumblr.com/post/612701584851369984/if-someone-had-told-you-that-you-would-be-in-this

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Aoba: Why are you holding my hand?😐

Masaomi: I  like the way your hand fits in mine.😏

Bouns

Aoba: You're so cheesy😑

Masaomi: Only for you 😉

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Masaomi: My body may belong to everyone, but my heart belongs to you~

Aoba: That's nice senpai. Could you move, you're in the way.