#nazuqi

[nazuqi]

Mosi mosi? Kikoeteiru?

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[yumejo]

「nito nazuna x qian // nazuqi」 ↳ for @lilikags !!

With your skin enshrouded in gardening gloves, you continued to dig holes into the cavernous soil before planting a bud within them. "Honey, are you almost finished over there?" you questioned, the hum of your voice jarring Nazuna as you glimpsed over your shoulder to descry him.

Nazuna swerved his head around to give you a simper, and you discerned the plethora of dirt marks smeared all over his countenance.

As you began chortling at the sight, Nazuna inquisitively tilted his head. "What's so funny?" he breathlessly questioned, swiftly glancing at his handiwork before back at me. "Did I make a mistake?"

Shaking your head whilst sliding off your gloves, before padding over to him, you admitted, "Pfft, no. You just have something on your face."

"Let me." The smile was still prominently curved on your lips, and you took out a handkerchief from your overall pockets and began to wipe away the specks and blotches from his face, ignoring the way a raspberry powder dusted his cheekbones. "There we go."

A small gasp emitted from the depths of your throat as Nazuna reached his gloved hands forward, the feeling of the calloused and dirtied cloth brushing against your skin inundating your senses, and before you could register anything properly, Nazuna melded your lips together in a chaste kiss.

The warmth emanating from his mouth coalesced with yours, and you found yourself melting into the action, gripping his shoulders.

There was a pause as he retracted away, your breaths mingling together as he retained the propinquity, and then he murmured, "Planting these flowers outside our house was a great idea. They're the perfect start to our life together."

[suiseisyojo]

Me, the 12:30 am sleeper

Nazuna, the 10pm sleeper

We lead very diff lives

It'd kinda funny how he just naturally falls asleep around 10 no matter if everyone else is up and about (I read abt this in sweet Halloween)

each of you have your own table lamp on your nightstand, so when nazuna's sleeping, you can have your own light on on your side of the bed as you do work/read/write/etc!!

"mm, qi-chan⋯ goodnight," nazuna whispers as his lips press a soft, affectionate kiss against your cheek, right before his petite frame slips underneath the blankets beside you, "love you."

the final words spilling from his mouth has your heart bursting with warmth, incapable of suppressing the dopey, lovesick grin on your face. he does this every single night, yet your bliss remains unchanging. "love you too, honey. sweet dreams," you breathe back, toying lightly with a few strands of his hair as he easily drifts off to sleep—leaving you to finish your nightly work with your beloved tucked in with you.

[nazukisser]

❱ http:˚♡nazuqi! ˚ˑؘ 💌 ·˚

introducing... nazuna & qian

✎ 🍪 . . ⇢ ˗ˏˋ 01. basics~!

who? nito nazuna, qian

what? childhood friends ➝ lovers

status? established

dynamic? parents (to ra*bits), idol & producer

✎ 🍪 . . ⇢ ˗ˏˋ 02. dynamics~!

Nazuna and I basically raise Ra*bits, and we're very proud to be doing so (❁´◡`❁) As their producer, I always am taking care of them, though my expertise mostly lies with planning events and managing the finances and marketing. We are usually on the same page, as we both have Ra*bits best interest in mind (though we usually ignore ourselves in our own decisions). It's not often that I include him too but forget about myself and vice versa. He's the priority of mine, not me. (But I'm his priority, so it balances out, I suppose. (´▽`ʃ♡ƪ))

I'm not so confident in cooking and so is Nazuna, but we really do try our best to make meals for/with the rest of Ra*bits. It's family bonding time （*＾-＾*）The kitchen is just a little noisy because of us, and we're always discussing what's next, if we did this right, etc. etc. Nazuna is a little better at cooking than I am, even though my father has had me help out with the cooking for many years now... We usually make them bento boxes and of course, with our artistic talents (/hj) we always make them look as cute as we can. And we always pack them little encouraging notes. I have a stockpile of stationaries, pens, post-its, etc; this is the perfect use for them!

Nazuna and I are always taking care of each other. I'm always there when he wakes up from a nightmare (he sadly still gets them... I always keep a glass of water by the bedside table for him though) and since I'm a light sleeper, I wake up when he jolts up, but that means I'd be awake to be there for him. He says that I should just go back to sleep, but I could never leave him like that. He likes it when I snuggle up to him and I like his warmth a lot... he's very soft and warm teehee.

We're pretty busy people, so we don't actually see each other as much as we'd like to, even if we're both in Ra*bits and RhyLink. We usually keep our phones beside us and text each other periodically, usually during our breaks, to check up on each other. If we do get to see each other, we love hugging each other from behind and giving a kiss on the cheek as a little surprise. Though, if we're together for work reasons, we do try to keep it professional.

✎ 🍪 . . ⇢ ˗ˏˋ 03. history~!

As said earlier, we're childhood friends. We grew up in the same neighborhood, and we were together through thick and thin. We were pretty much inseparable, and we always confided with each other. Sick of our town, sick of our parents, sick of the way they wanted us to act... we let it all out to each other. Free therapy, maybe. We could always be true to ourselves with each other, and that when it was easiest to go batshit crazy. We hung out beside the river and kicked rocks and let out our frustrations often. At least it wasn't every day like that, and we would often have lighthearted conversations if the day lent itself to that.

We also took singing lessons together, under different teachers but around the same time. He finished half an hour before me, and he'd wait for me outside the class until it ended. We'd often talk about what we'd practiced that day and what songs we decided we were going to sing at the recital, and sometimes we'd stop by the toy store a couple of stores away. We'd sometimes bring in our allowance to buy little toys and trinkets that we'd sneak home inside the bags that held our binders for class.

As for games, we'd often play games together, even though he often liked FPS (first person shooter) games while I liked gacha/collector/rng type games. He'd play them with me, and I'd help out with his by keeping track of enemies and his HP bar ( •̀ ω •́ )✧

His chuunibyou phase in middle school... I refused to talk to him during those times. I wanted to be the "model student" and "creativity was to be put onto paper". But in reality, we'd hang out after school and I'd kind of join him in his chuunibyou. I ended up really liking magical girl anime at that time and gave my character a massively tragic backstory... yeah...

When he moved to Yumenosaki, I wished the best for him and hoped we would keep in touch, but we got really quite busy and I had moved outside the country, so we weren't able to contact each other as much, especially with the opposite timezones. I saw him on TV, I saw him on YT, and while I was so proud of him, it was worrying to see him so marionette-like. This wasn't what he told me when he was going there, and I was only really able to reach him after he left. We talked again, and as Ra*bits came into his life, I could finally feel the human in him again, but as he didn't pick up my calls or answered my texts later as he spent more time with them, I felt like I was getting neglected. How dare! /lh So, when the job opportunity for a producer came, I grabbed it by the neck and took it. I used to feel a little jealous of Ra*bits for "taking away" Nazuna, but they're part of my everything now and no one will be hurting them <3

[nazuqi]

“It’s 22 degrees, Qian” Nazuna lifted the blanket above Qian’s head. Despite it being past 1pm, the absolute audacity of the temperature being cold forbade her from leaving- even if her stomach was growling. 

“22? It’s not that bad… why am I so cold?” she closed the blanket over her head again, stuffing her face into the pillow. “My body feels heavy… is that normal for me? I mean, my head usually hurts a little but this is a little different.”

Nazuna sat beside her. “Can I see your forehead?” 

His hand is warm… 

Qian looked up at him, focusing on the way his hair fell on the sides, the end still curled forwards. It was pretty. How did it even get that way?

“No.. don’t leave,” Qian pulled the covers back over her nose. She couldn’t tell that the heat was a clear indication of her nose being red.

Sitting back down, Nazuna pressed his forehead against hers, slightly smiling. “I love you.” Qian looked up and returned his smile. No thoughts formed in her brain until Nazuna declared, “I’m going to get up, make some porridge for you, and get you a little bit of medicine. Your forehead’s running a fever, so stay in bed and rest. I’ll be right back.”

If she pouted, Nazuna would stay- but she wouldn’t get her porridge soon if she did that.

“Then, if I call you, can we keep talking?”

“Yes, my love. Here, I’ll call you.” 

Ring. Ring. “Hello?” he answered. “I’ll be off to make your lunch. Stay right there, cutie pie.” 

[nazuqi]

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₍ᐢ ̥ ̞ ̥ᐢ₎ ♥₍ᐢ ̥ ̞ ̥ᐢ₎ ... past, present, future | nazuqi; letter from q -> n

the past grows every second. whether you were there to hold my hand or were only able to console me with your words, you were with me. you were stuck to me, and i was stuck to you, until the sea was put between us. it was more likely to cut us apart than to keep us together, if one were to split the earth in half. even so, you were still with me.

the present only lasts a second, for every second. and now, i cherish it. through hardship and peace, i cherish the present. even if someone has upset me, or it seems the end is near, there is no one i'd rather spend my time with than you. i absorb the joy of simply being with you every step of our lives. the air is more clear that way.

the future does not only hold possibilities. it holds memories too, ones yet to be made. i don't see the future, but i can wish for what the future will look like. it looks like when you hold my hand with through everything, because i know that you'll always be there for me.

this one's a constant. true in the past, present, and future. we may change, but our love will still be there. we might change, the shape of our love may shift. but it will always exist.