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30 DAYS HAIKYUU!! CHALLENGE - DAY 4
To celebrate the month of June, i decided to take part on HQ 30 days challenge
Day 4: Favorite Karasuno Ship
DAISUGA
I’m a sucker for Suga domestic fluff, so...
Long before I fell into this volleydork pit Daisuga made some appearances in some of my favorite fanfictions from my other fandoms (AKA Free! and KnB) and they really intrigued me cause of their fluffiness, no matter in which fanfics.
The team has accepted their marriage lowkeyly:
Not to mention all the memes:
BLESS THE STAGE ACTORS:
Some of my favorite Daisuga fics (FOR YOUR SWEETHTOOTH ONLY):
http://archiveofourown.org/works/6365224
http://archiveofourown.org/works/7238176
http://archiveofourown.org/works/5846023
http://archiveofourown.org/works/1163234
http://archiveofourown.org/works/8282026
http://archiveofourown.org/works/4725428
SPREAD ALL THE DAISUGA FLUFF
Peedle frowned. Define weird? Weird was weird was weird. "When I talk to the bugs, they tell me how to break my case. And they tell me not be afraid of the big day. Sometimes they say bad things about people and things." Peedle covered his mouth. Father told him not to repeat the words because bad things could happen if he did when he was still young. "I don't really know what it means but I suppose I could ask Father. Maybe." He looked over at Crow sheepishly. "Could you ask him instead?"
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“Break your case?” Crow questioned, there were still so many things he didn’t understand about his son or his husband. “Well the birds say mean things also…actually it’s pretty funny.” Crow couldn’t help but laugh.
Crow had to stop and think about the question just answered. “Well maybe we can ask him together?”
Peedle dropped the subject of change as soon as Crow mentioned being able to talk to birds. That was super cool, and he raised his hands to his face and squished his cheeks. "I didn't know you could talk to birds! I can talk to bugs, but only one kind and usually they say weird things to me. Do the birds say weird things to you?"
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“Of course I can talk to birds Peedle.” Crow said proudly. “I had to learn because for the longest time all I had was birds, so my mama, had to teach me everything about birds and how they talk.” He had no real idea how long it took for him to actually learn how to speak like a bird and understand the language but he had mastered it before his mama passed away. “Well define weird.”
"How come he tells you about these changes, but not me?" Peedle asked, placing the stone meticulously in the box with the rest of them. "It's my body and it's not the same when I'm magic and you're not. Sorry, Papa. I didn't mean to say a mean thing about you." Although pointing out that someone was not magical wasn't an insult or even a mean thing to say.
“Because I nag your Father when he doesn’t tell me things or I threaten to take away the marble filled pool.” Crow laughed softly, he would never take it away from his husband and he was pretty sure his husband knew this fact as well, and simply played along. “It’s okay Peedle, Papa know’s he’s not magic.” He pulled his son into a hug. “But Papa can talk to birds.”
"I don't think you're trying to trick me," Peedle said, sinking down to his knees. "I don't know what I think right now. I don't feel all that good right now. Father says it's because I am going to go through some changes, but I don't want to go through those changes." He rooted around in the dirt, flicking pebbles into the pool as he inspected different stones and passed judgment upon them. It seemed none were acceptable right now. Once he found a glittering white stone, he held it out to Crow.
Crow listened as his son explain how he was feeling. “Look Peedle, I don’t know what’s going on with these changes completely…Your Father is still teaching me about what I need to know about these changes.” Reaching over he rubbed his son’s arm. “But whatever you’re going through your Father and I will be there to help you.” He could only hope that his words would get through to his son.
Seeing the stone his held up for him Crow smiled. “Hey look at that shiny white stone.”
"Are you going to make me?" Peedle cried back, not even contemplating on stopping. "I can do magic like a wizard and you cannot so I am the winner now." But Peedle eventually did stop running. Only because he came to the pool of water that a lot of animals died in. The pool was surrounded by small brown and black stones and Peedle just stood at the edge of the pool and peered into the liquid.
“I’m going to follow you.” Crow said calmly while telling himself he was never this much trouble as a nestling, which was a lie. He was trouble and he got into trouble, and he still did.
At his son’s comment Crow rolled his eyes. “You sound just like your father.” Honestly he was a little jealous of his son using magic, but he was talented, no one could spot a shiny item at least three miles away.
Noticing his son stopped running Crow hopped down next to him. “Peedle, everyone get’s different types of names in life. Since I’m your Papa, that’s what you call me. I have a nickname for your Father.” Crow laughed a little at the thought of the nickname. “I’m not trying to trick you or anything I promise.” With that Crow sat down and stared at the pool of water.
Peedle looked at his hands in disbelief, as though he could not actually understand that Papa was just a name that he called him. How blasphemous. "That's not fair, Papa. You are not even made of human flesh, how come you get to have two different names and I only get to have one? Do I need to have a partner for that to happen? That's dumb and stupid and dumb!" He ran off, leaving Crow behind, the little white stones jangling around in the little box. Not fair not fair!
Crow was about to answer his son when he ran off. Crow leapt into the trees and listened to the sound of the stones in the box and the sound his sons shoes made on the ground in order to follow him. “Peedle, you need to stop right now.” He shouted from the trees.