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My pieces for the Allsawa Calendar 2022!!🌻♥

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IG story’s Sanada Shunpei tag to sawamura eijun

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I come with some food for a rare ship tonight hahahah It recently got on my radar after I saw some ppl on my twitter tl mentioning it and I am hooked!  Anyway enjoy this quick kiss type pic ^_^ Eventually I’ll do some proper stuff!

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[lilkikayart]

We finally got the green light to post our pieces for the Voyage Daiya Zine on twitter. So here is mine! For a more detailed explanation, like on the process or their classes, you can check out my post to the ao3 collection here  

[katzuyas]

high on loving you: 30 days writing challenge

#day 18 - family

"Did you pack the sunscreen?" Eijun called from the kitchen and Shunpei just rolled his eyes.

"You just asked me that five minutes ago," he shouted back, picking up the two suitcases they'd packed for the weekend at the seaside.  

"Well, did you?"

Eijun's voice was louder now that Shunpei was out of the bedroom. He left the luggage before the front door and stepped into the kitchen where Eijun had been packing up food for the long drive.

"Yes, I packed the sunscreen," he said, coming up to the baby kitchen chair where Miyu was drawing a picture of colorful spaghetti or whatever it was supposed to be (probably a pony?). "And yes, I packed the mosquito spray, too," he added just as Eijun opened his mouth again. "We've got everything."

"Good," Eijun said.

He closed the final bottle of baby food and started putting everything in a backpack. Shunpei kissed Miyu on the head and she gurgled at him happily, making him smile, but when he turned to look at Eijun, he sighed. Taking a few strides forward, he pulled his husband's busy hands into his, stopping him from his work.

"Come on, leave this for later," Eijun chided, pulling back his hands to finish the packing, but Shunpei held strong. "If we don't go now we'll get into the worst of the traffic and you know Miyu doesn't like being–"

"Shhh," Shunpei hushed, pulling Eijun into his arms and just holding him there, rubbing small circles into his back. "Calm down, relax. This is supposed to be fun for all of us. I don't want you to stress out like this. We can just stay home if it's too much?"

He felt Eijun relax a bit, slumping into him as if all air and nervous energy suddenly went out of him.

"No, no, it's fine," he said, burying his face in Shunpei's shoulder. "Sorry, I'm just– I want this to be perfect, you know?"

"It will be," Shunpei kissed the side of his head. "We're together, right? It doesn't get more perfect than this."

It made Eijun laugh, and Shunpei smiled to himself. A bit of corniness and Eijun was eating out of his hand, as always.

"We'll see if you think that when we're stuck in traffic and Miyu starts crying." Eijun poked his rib and it was Shunpei's turn to laugh. "I'm driving, by the way."

"What? No–"

"Oh, yes." Eijun slipped out of his arms and returned to the packing, much calmer now.

"But–" Shunpei tried again.

"No buts," Eijun smiled at him. "Or... we can just stay home if it's too much?"

Shunpei scowled at his own words being used against him, which earned him a small laugh and a kiss in the corner of his mouth when Eijun passed him on his way to the hall. Sighing in resignation, Shunpei looked at Miyu, who continued drawing, careless of the drama of her father.

"What do you say, princess?" Shunpei asked. "Are we letting papa win this time?"

She gurgled at him again, not even looking up from the drawing. Well, he guessed that was a yes. As always.

[incorrectdna]

Miyuki: I can’t believe you and Sawamura had sex in his dream.

Sanada: I’m sorry, it was a one-time thing. I was very drunk and it was someone else’s subconscious.