If you're still the prompt request, could you do no.35 for ChiKananYou?
YOU HEARD ME. TAKE. IT. OFF.
Heyllos, Parana! Yes, I am taking prompt requests~ (I know I still have some others from you to answer too but I write on inspiration. Gomen!)
And well. Here it is~
May you enjoy~ XD
Summary: It’s Winter. It’s below 5 degrees Celsius. Kanan, You and Chika are cuddling on the sofa when the power trips and You does what a “normal” person would do – rush for more clothes. Chika and Kanan had a different opinion.
Pairing: Chika x You x Kanan (Chikanayou)
Genre: Romance, Fluff, Comedy (maybe)
Words: 1076
A loud switch tripping sound echoed in the house followed by a short shriek and the ash-brunette who’s panicking was quick to leave the spot on the sofa where she was cuddling with her two girlfriends to go to their room for all that she needs.
“Mou, You-chan! Where’d you go off to~?” Chika whines as she gets up reluctantly, following her older girlfriend to check on the switches.
Kanan chuckles before shaking her head at both the state of the power supply and her missing girlfriend, sure to be donning on a whole lot more fabric than necessary right now.
“No good?” Chika frowns.
Kanan shakes her head again. “We just gotta wait awhile and it’ll be back on. No biggies.”
Chika smiles at that. “As expected of Kanan-chan! Super knowledgeable!”
The bluenette chuckles as she heads towards the room too; she’s internally thankful that the power tripped in the middle of the day and not in the night, else she’d be rushing off to elsewhere like You is – except for her case, it’s not clothes but light source.
You breathes out a sigh of relief just as Kanan and Chika enter their shared room, that breath barely heard as she had a mask over her face for that extra warmth.
Chika gestured at You in disbelief while Kanan raises her eyebrows as she looked the ash-brunette from up and down twice.
“What the heck, You-chan! It’s not that cold!” Chika moves to grab You’s arms but You knew what her best friend was trying to do, and she certainly wasn’t going to let the orangehead strip her so easily.
“It is cold! Don’t you try to remove my defences.” You waves her hand back and forth and side to side to make Chika step back, though the orangehead was as adamant as ever, not letting go.
Kanan blinks a few times before having to comment too. “You… Even I think that’s overdoing it.”
You had a scarf wrapped around her neck, a thick brown coat thrown on, the face mask still there to muffle her voice and supposedly protect her face from the cold air, a turtle neck above another tee-shirt and thick wool socks for her toes.
“Noooo…Kanan-chan help me. Stop pulling off my scarf and coat, Chika-chan! It’s cold!” You protests as she wrestled with the upset orangehead.
“Y-o-u-cha-n..! Mou! We were cuddling just fine earlier. Just because the power went down, it doesn’t mean the temperature plummets right away, you know!” Chika didn’t like You wearing so many things, so many layers, so… Chika glares at each article on You. She especially didn’t like it since she was happily touching You’s thighs and about to put her hand under You’s shirt to hug her directly before the power went out. Now how is she supposed to get to You’s skin with all those clothes on!? “Take it off, You-chan!”
“I can’t help you here, You. I’m on Chika’s side this time.” Kanan strides over to pull You’s mask off.
“Wah! Hey!”
“Yay! Kanan-chan’s on my side. You’re going down, You-chan!” Chika cheers as she tugs the scarf off You.
“Ah!” You tries to reach for her scarf but Chika threw behind her, out of You’s reach.
Kanan leans close to You’s face, then smiling when You’s eyes were on her. “You shouldn’t hide your face, You. It’s illegal to hide away such a pretty face.” Kanan winks as she throws the mask behind her too.
This time You couldn’t react in protest as her cheeks burned a strong red at Kanan’s out of the blue sweet nothings. “Meanie…”
You mumbles. Chika and Kanan exchanged a brief knowing glance before going on the attack. Kanan easily tips You off balance from the shoulders, making You fall backwards onto the bed her coat off her shoulders; Kanan grins at the vulnerable position she has You in. “Eh- Kanan-chan-”
Chika was quick to follow, lifting both the turtle-neck and the t-shirt up at the same time, licking her lips at the sight of You’s skin, fingers pressing on You’s smooth stomach. “C-Chika-chan!”
You didn’t even notice Kanan moving away and plucking her comfy socks off. “I had then on earlier!” You flails but Chika had her hands at the waistband of You’s pants, an evil smirk on, wagging her eyebrows at You when the ash-brunette looked over. “Y-You won’t!”
Chika laughs loudly. “Oh, I will~”
Kanan waves the socks at You before throwing it over her shoulders and steps closer to You again, sitting on the bed to help tug the coat off. “Don’t even bother, You. The lesser you struggle, the less pain you have to be put through.”
You bites her bottom lip, accessing her situation – pushed onto the bed, Chika cornering her and Kanan hovering right beside and above her…She had no way of getting out of this clothed in the right amount of fabric she desired.
“You heard me, You-chan.” Chika shifts, her fingers ghosting over You’s skin instead of tugging at You’s pants. “Take. It. Off.”
Chika’s red eyes with a glint in them meant business, her half-smile told You she wasn’t going to go easy on her at all (and You already experienced it), and now she even lowered her voice in such a seductive and demanding purr…You could only gulp, feel a shudder go through her spine which she likes to think it’s because it is cold but knows it’s because of the orangehead. It didn’t help her case that her older girlfriend was removing her coat in the evilest way possible – pulling it down in a slow and sensual manner, all while smiling at her.
“Ahhh, alright, alright. I’ll take it off. Mou. Stop stripping me forcefully. Mou!” You’s face was a good enough substitute heater for the one that went off with the power as the ash-brunette scrambled inwards to build some distance between her and her girlfriends on the assault.
Chika was back to her usual carefree grin while Kanan leans backwards with a hearty laugh. “Told you, you can’t win us, You-chan.”
“As planned. You’re warm now and we get you naked. All’s well that ends well.”
“I’m not removing all my clothes, Kanan-chan!” You throws the coat at Kanan. Noticing Chika’s smile morphing into a perverted one, You throws her turtle-neck blouse at the orangehead.
“What kind of girlfriends do I have…Mou…” You grumbles, red-faced but certainly not feeling the winter’s cold.
Author Notes
It’s like I don’t know what a drabble is. –chuckles- But hey, it’s normal for the story to be longer when there are more than two people~ XD
I need to write more for them to get a good groove and flow though. :) I think? Did I portray them well~? Hehe~ ^w^
Leave me comments if you like! I wanna know how it was for y’all. *O*
If it doesn’t involve You or Honoka I seem to take forever to ideate and write. =v= Gomen ne.
May you enjoy~
Chika holds up a bunch of Muse blurays, her ruby eyes sparkling and laughing weirdly, “Hehehehehehe.”
Ruby’s hands kept floating towards the blurays and away, towards the Goddesses and away again, her own emerald eyes shining with admiration and excitement. “C-C-C-Chika-chan!”
Chika spreads the blurays onto the floor in front of Ruby and the first-year can’t help but squeal a little, “Awawawa, Chika-chan! Muse is..!”
Chika chuckles and rubs her hands together evilly, to get into the act of a villain. “Ruby-chan…”
“Yes!”
“We are… tonight… going to marathon Muse concerts and fan meetings and chat and gush about them all while snacking!” Chika unleashes their plans with a proud smile.
Ruby nods vigorously. “Y-Yes! But Onee-chan musn’t find out…”
Chika pats Ruby’s head nonchalantly. “No worries, no worries. Dia-san can’t find out… Cos… no one needs to know.” Chika whispers huskily with a wink.
Ruby somehow feels reassured and brings her fist to her chest, nodding excitedly. “We can watch Muse all night?”
“That we can!” Chika cheers and Ruby cheers along.
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.
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Chika and Ruby have been radiating a weird energy since halfway through CYaRon!’s meeting. You would point it out but…she has another five costumes to sew and she doubled on club practice today for both her high-dive club and for Aqours. So the ash-brunette simply pushed the curiosity for Chika’s bobbing from side to side ahoge and Ruby’s extra fidgety fingers and adorable blinking aside and helped wrap up the meeting with a “Yosh! We’ll perform with Ruby in the centre here. And…I’ll go back to continue sewing first…”
You stands up, bag in hand and stops at Chika’s door for a moment, turning back with a teasing grin, “After all, you two seem to want some alone time for a while now…”
Chika’s ahoge tensed and Ruby squeaked a little. You chuckles as she closes the door on them. It’s not every day she gets to tease her groupmates so today is a good day, the high-diver hums all the way home.
Chika and Ruby had a panic meeting for some time before they couldn’t take the stress anymore and called You to confirm that the ash-brunette wouldn’t tell anyone else about what they were up to; You wasn’t too much a devil, so she laughed for five minutes before agreeing not to say anything as long as they both treated her another time they hung out. The orangehead and redhead was quick to agree and went ahead to enjoy their Muse marathon soon after.
Author Notes
CYaRon! Shenanigans. :3
I should plan a Muse Marathon too. XD And then an Aqours marathon. If we put them both, it’d be more than a night of no sleep. XD
For the prompt: “We’re in the middle of a thunderstorm and you wanna stop and feel the rain?”
Words: 485
Chika and Kanan
When You’re Gone, It Still Storms
“We’re in the middle of a thunderstorm and you wanna stop and feel the rain?” Kanan asks in a solemn voice. She knows the answer to this as she has asked it more times than she wished she had to ask. Violet eyes stare at Chika’s back that was already drenched from the rain.
“Mm…” Chika responds after a minute of silence. “I need this…” The orangehead adds in a hardly audible murmur.
Kanan clenches her fists as she stays by Chika’s side for the usually hour long stand under the relentless rain and harsh winds.
It was a thunderstorm that day.
Chika and You were going to meet up after months of not seeing each other since Chika was busy with college and You busy with her maritime studies. They had a great afternoon tea time together and they were just walking around next.
A storm was coming, You informs as she could always tell when rain was coming.
Chika thought playing in the rain would be fun so she suggested prancing around in the rain just laughing their time away as they slowly made their way home after. You played along since it’s only on land and with Chika that she can enjoy the rain like that, plus she would never say no to Chika inviting her to do something together.
Chika wished she never asked You to play with her that day. Chika wished she never asked You to join her in the rain that day. Chika wished she wasn’t saved by You that day.
A speeding car that lost control from the heavy rain came screeching towards Chika, headlights almost blinding the orangehead. You screams Chika’s name, making it barely in time to push Chika away from the oncoming car. Chika can never forget the expression of You’s panic-stricken face, the way You frantically ran towards her, how You was only thinking of her safety instead, and the horrifying scene of You’s body turning on the wet granite, bloodied and unconscious…
Ever since the day Chika lost You, Chika always steps outside to feel the rain on her skin, to feel the prickling cold…to not feel so empty…to actually feel something.
It’s been ten years but Chika never stopped regretting her decision. Regretting that day. And even after all these years, Chika’s silent and endless tears would still roll down her cheeks, mixed with the rainwater as she wishes that she wasn’t the one here instead.
Kanan places a hand on Chika’s shoulder, Chika doesn’t budge.
Kanan puts her jacket that was still dry over Chika’s shoulders to give the younger girl some warmth before guiding Chika back to somewhere dry.
“I swear I’ll help you find your radiance again someday, Chika. Even if it kills me.” Kanan tightens her hold on Chika’s shoulders as she vowed to let Chika not live in guilt for the rest of her life.
Author Notes
On the rare, very rare, ultra-rare times of me going sad and depressing. I’m sorry.
For starters, I’m sorry. I can’t see Dia and Chika as a ship. But I know a friend (survival-and-revenge) who does, so I got him to help answer it. Hope y’all don’t mind! :)
OTP Questions: DiaChika
1. Whooffers their jacket when the other is cold?
Chika. And she does so by putting her jacket on thepair’s shoulders, using this an excuse to stay close, and hugs Dia’s arm,leaning on her.
2. Whogiggles uncontrollably when the other playfully picks them up?
Dia. She pretends to hate it, but she can’t be madat Chika even for a minute, and Chika loves showing off the results of hertraining with You.
3. Whocompliments the other in front of everyone?
Chika literally has a banner with “My gf isamazing” written on it, and generally loves to bring out Dia’s achievements infront of everyone. Dia always blushes and start to compliment Chika as well,and it soon becomes a competition where they try to out-compliment each other.Really tho, this does wonders for Chika’s self-esteem, so Dia does not mind toomuch. She could do without the banner, that’s for sure.
4. Whois more likely to tell the other a pun and what is the other’s reaction to thepun?
The pun-master Chika is always, always, alwaystelling puns. Dia just rolls her eyes and smiles, holding back the gigglessuccessfully. Or sometimes she just groans.
(the three “always” are normal, italics,and italics and bold, for enphasis)
5. Whenone of them has a bad day, what does the other do to help cheer them up?
This works for both of them. Their collection ofμ’s BDs and CDs is almost worn out from how often they watch/listen to them.And they have a couple of reports for night noise from their neighbors forsinging and dancing “Storm in Lover” on the balcony at 3 AM. But that had beena very stressful week for them.
6. Ifthey got to pick what one another wears for a day, what would one another wear?
With them, this becomes a way to have matchingoutfits. One day, they went out as follows: Chika with Honoka’s primtempsoutfit (the one from the first and last album); Dia as Kotori, from the samecover. (And Dia hates the uneven pants). One other time, the two of them wentout dressed in the Soldier Game outfits, Dia as Eli and Chika as Umi. The restof Aqours still teases them for these things.
7. Whointroduces their partner to their family first? How does it go?
Chika does not need to: her sisters find out waybefore they were even togheter: the mutual pining was just too obvious. Dia isa nervous mess before the “official introduction dinner”, but her father andmother are so enthralled with Chika’s determination and fire that all theirarguements fly away.
8. Ina coffee shop AU, who would be the coffee shop employee and who would be thecustomer?
Dia would be the down-to-earth, strict employeethat never talks to anyone more than the strict necessary. It helps efficiency,she says. But, when a cute, energetic customer comes in and, before giving herorder, blurts out “you are beautiful!” all her resolution becomes dust in thewind. Slowly but surely, she starts to open up with this beautiful, energeticcustomer called Chika that seems to enlighten her day every time she walksthrough the door of her café.
9.When they sit side by side, do they touch one another? For example, does oneperson has their arm around the other, do they sit holding hands, or linkedarms, ECT.
Sometimes, Chika wraps an arm around Dia’sshoulders. Other times, Dia’s hand shyly makes her way to Chika’s.
10.What is a small thing that one another does to make their partner happy?
Chika calls Dia either “Dia-chan” or “Dia” and Dia,that was always treated distantly by everyone, loves her more each time. Dia,as strange as it sounds, argues with Chika, trying to drill into the Mikan’shead that she is amazing and she would not live better without her. Chika isreally happy with that, but sometimes she needs a reminder, especially when shescrews something up.
11.What would they do to celebrate their one year anniversary?
They’d go to Tokyo, and have a beautiful weekthere. They even come across HonoUmi, thus they have a picture with the twoformer μ’s members.
12.When did they know that they loved each other, and when did they first telleach other that they loved one another?
Dia had been aware to have fallen for Chika whenshe’s seen her struggle for keep the school open. Chika realized her feelingswhen Dia graduated and she realized they wouldn’t see each other every day.They tell each other when Chika goes all the way to Dia’s new place,unannounced, because she missed the ex-Stundent concil president too much.
13.Who likes to give the other hugs from behind followed by a kiss?
Dia, whenever she sees Chika down or deep inthoughts.
14.Who would make a playlist for the other person?
What would be featured on the playlist? Do wereally need an answer for this? Dia’s playlist would be full of Eli solos andtraditional songs, with an exclusive mix (thank you Riko) of Mijuku DREAMERfrom Chika and Dia alone.
15.Who would bring their partner on a romantic date under the stars?
Chika would. Dia would be scared at first, becausewhat the hell are you doing why are you climbing on your roof are you trying tokill yourself but then, when she sees the sky, she can’t do anything more thanplace a gentle kiss on Chika’s lips.
“what the hell are you doing why are youclimbing on your roof are you trying to kill yourself” italics
(Sorry for making so many request for you, but I love the stories you write) HonoPana / ChikaMaru for no. 39
Hey~ No problem. hehe~ ^v^ I don’t mind the requests~ And thank you for loving the stories I write! XD It makes me happy to know you love them~ Here’s HonoPana No.39~ :)
Honoka x Hanayo
French Fry Kiss
Honoka and Hanayo were chilling out at the nearby Chun Burgers fast food chain as they chat about cute miscellaneous stuff such as idols, the fun of dancing and singing, their favourite food and what Kotori might bake for them during their next Printemps meet up.
“Right? Ah, I love how soft and sweet it is! I could eat like fifty at one go!” Honoka gushes about those macarons and its multitude of colours and sweetness that her childhood friend recommended to them just the other day.
Hanayo nods, following her fellow idol group mate’s enthusiasm for the snack. “I think I could eat fifty too.”
Honoka seemed to be drooling already but when she opens her eyes and wanted to take up the last French fry on the tray, she sees it is gone and Hanayo was about to put it in her mouth. “Ah! Hey, I was gonna eat that!”
The blonde-brunette blinks, her hand pausing its travel to her mouth. She observes Honoka’s puffed out cheeks, red lips that have been talking non-stop about sweets but wanted a fry right now…Hanayo stood up and brazenly sits on Honoka’s lap.
“E-Eh? H-Hanayo-chan?!” The gingerhead blinks multiple times as she leaned backwards, confused at her current situation. “Y-You can have the fry if you really want it too…”
Hanayo smiles when Honoka finally stops talking and she leans closer, putting part of the fry into her friend’s mouth. “I was thinking we can share it, Honoka-chan.”
Honoka couldn’t quite think straight with Hanayo sitting on her lap, a hand on her shoulder, and face so close she could feel Hanayo’s breath on her face. “Er…”
“Is that okay?” Hanayo prompts, putting the other end of the fry in her own mouth.
Honoka nods, unable to take her eyes away from Hanayo and they both bit on the fry. Hanayo presses her lips to Honoka’s, pulls away smiling at the gingerhead’s beet-red face as she climbs off Honoka and returns to her seat. “If I don’t take the initiative…You won’t know right?”
Honoka moves a finger over her lips, processing the events that just occurred – she has been kissed by Hanayo…and it was nice…it felt gentle, sweet and salty at the same time, a weird mix, but Honoka didn’t dislike it. Hanayo across Honoka smiles patiently, knowing her senior needs some time to understand that she has feelings for her, thus the daring kiss today.
Author Notes
I believe that Hanayo is the one who confesses to Honoka. Simply because Honoka either doesn’t notice about love or she always doesn’t think she’s worthy to be loved by others. =v=
But Hanayo loves Honoka and dares to fight for her love. Stepping out of her own shyness and comfort zone. :D
(tbh, i've mistaken 8 for 5 in my last ask, but i do have another ship in mind) HonoMakiEli for no. 5 if you could
No problem, hope you enjoyed the HonoNicoMaki regardless. :P Now here’s HonoMakiEli.
Honoka x Maki x Eli
Jealous
“Maki-chan’s new song is reaaaally nice!” Honoka throws her hands in the air as a banzai, smile huge and proud of her very talented, redhead girlfriend. Said girlfriend twirls her hair, a habit to hide her joy of being complimented as she looks to the side, away from Honoka.
“I-It’s nothing… And it’s our song. μ’s.” Maki adds, hoping her blush isn’t too obvious.
“We’ll be nothing without your composing, Maki.” Eli comments as she stands beside Maki, and Honoka nods vigorously to show her agreement with her older girlfriend.
Maki’s cheeks further reddened and her twirling of her hair hastened. “Mm…We won’t be much of anything too without Eli’s choreography.”
Honoka again, nods at the side; always and eternally proud of her girlfriends skills. Eli chuckles at the rare compliment. “Speaking of choreography, I’ll see you later to confirm the tempo of our new song.”
Maki relaxes a little since it’s no longer direct compliments and onto business. “Sure. I see you pretty much every after school these days, Eli.”
Eli chuckles again. “True. I hope you don’t get bored of me.”
Maki’s face turns a shade of red again and turns away from Eli. “R-Right…”
Honoka who has been watching at the side was at first happy to just hear Maki and Eli talk, her girlfriends voices are both so gentle and mesmerizing, and compliments of either girlfriends makes Honoka extra happy, but looking at them flirting… and not a comment coming her way… Honoka felt a funny twinge of loneliness and she felt detached from the scene even though she was there; Honoka frowns subconsciously.
“Shall we?” Eli stands, followed by Maki but the two were stopped before being able to take three steps from their initial position – Honoka tugged at each of the corner of their uniform’s blazer.
Eli and Maki both look over, surprised to see Honoka in a rare state of silence, uncertainty obvious from how Honoka lowers her gaze to the ground and her hands holding onto their blazer jacket was shaking just a little, the gingerhead bit her lower lip, not sure what to say.
“Honoka? Is something the matter?” Eli asks in a gentle tone only for her girlfriends. Maki nods for Honoka to say something, growing worried.
Honoka’s cheeks slowly puffed out and her eyebrows furrowed before she mumbled. “I…feel weird here.” Honoka lowers her head, angled towards where her heart is. “You guys keep talking among yourself… I’m happy about you two. Maki-chan and Eli-chan are so amazing after all… But…”
Honoka’s cheeks puffed to its maximum, her eyebrows furrowing further as she could not understand what she was feeling. Maki and Eli observed every change and took in every uncertain mumble from their girlfriend, it took a second and a shared glance for them to speak at the same time. “Wait a minute. Are you jealous, Honoka?”
Honoka’s eyes widened at that, head raised to look between her two girlfriends’ looking back at her with all their attention and interest. “J-Jealous? Honoka is..?”
Maki took the hand on her blazer jacket into hers. “Yeah, you.”
Eli chuckles a low tone and copies Maki, taking Honoka’s hands in hers and giving an assuring squeeze. “Are you free Honoka? Let’s dance in the music room together.”
Honoka couldn’t fully understand being jealous at the moment, her cheeks seems to be flaring red with embarrassment for being jealous and being told she’s jealous by her girlfriends, but that lonely, gripping feeling in her heart dissipated as she was filled with warmth from Maki’s and Eli’s hands, attention and voice. Honoka nods. “Can I?”
Eli smiles. “We always talk about how we want you with us when we choreograph or compose, you know?”
Honoka’s blush deepens as she walks hand in hand with Maki and Eli to the music room. “Really?”
“Really.” Eli looks to Maki whose cheeks was a tint of red and holding back from denying it then back to Honoka who was now smiley and (beautifully) blushing.
Author Notes
I think I would want to touch on Honoka and the unfamiliar feeling of jealousy more in future stories. :3 Jealous Honoka is kind of endearing. XD
