Rikotan|Facial expression difference by 슈비/シュヴィ
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Rikotan|Facial expression difference by 슈비/シュヴィ
Rikotan😈🖤 by 슈비/シュヴィ
Rikotan ASMR by 紅葉
Halloween Rikotan 🎃 by Aigumi
シュヴィ
Ado - Watashi wa Saikyou (I'm Invincible) // Covered by Rikotan
Uta's Songs: One Piece Film Red
unconditional + morimoto kyoudai (ryuu, shin)
for basashichigo
It’s currently 3 a.m.
Everyone is asleep.
Everyone except for Morimoto Ryutaro, who iscurrently dozing off in front of his laptop. String music can be heard coming from the laptop.
“Shiiiiiiiiiin, I’m tired,” Ryutaro pushes his bangs back after falling on the bed.
The music stops abruptly. The screen shows a boy about 17 with a shamisen in hand.
“You promised you’d listen!” even by the tone of the voice, the pout can be heard.
Ryutaro runs his hand through his hair, trying to wake himself up. “It’s 3 a.m. right now. Here. In Hawaii. I thought you meant sometime around when it’s everyone is generally awake!”
Shintaro looks a little apologetic before placing his hand on the instrument again. “I had rehearsals.”
Ryutaro remains unamused. “Until 9 p.m.? It’s a school night,” he says, giving his little brother a don’t-you-lie-to-me look.
“Fine! I was out with the guys,” Shintaro mumbles the last part. “Anyway, you promised. Listen to me play, dammit. I’ve improved okay.”
Ryutaro’s face doesn’t show any changes and Shintaro takes that as a cue to start playing.
“Wait, wait.”
His hand slackens.
“I’ll be right back,” and Ryutaro disappears from his screen. Shintaro can hear his brother whispers soothing words to coco, telling the dog not to follow him. He hears the door being closed.
A few minutes later, a more wide-eyed Ryutaro appears again with a mug in hand.
“Okay, I’m ready now,” he says, taking a sip from the mug which is probably coffee.
Shintaro’s eyes brighten and gives him a satisfied smirk before starting to play again.