although i do still love kyōhaba i also love the thought of kyōtani and tanaka being gym bros with benefits
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although i do still love kyōhaba i also love the thought of kyōtani and tanaka being gym bros with benefits
Ch 264 - the one where I ship Tanaka Ryuunosuke with at least seven different people.
Enamor me TanaKyou
enamor me - characters trying to woo one another
and the trend of questionably old prompts continues
The bag thumped onto the table top inches from his face and it was a testament to how exhausted he was that he didn’t even flinch. Not even when a moment later a warm body flopped against his side and a cold hand slithered under the tight cuff of his sweatshirt and icy fingers wrapped around his wrist.
“Can I help you with something,” Kentarou mumbled. His cheek was rather squished against the table top and in all honestly he didn’t really care.
“Nope.” Tanaka snaked his other equally frozen hand under Kentarou’s sweater and pressed icicle tipped fingers against his lower back.
Kentarou sniffed the air. Something smelled absolutely delicious and his stomach growled.
“What’s in the bag?”
“Food.”
He narrowed his eyes to squint menacingly at Tanaka. Not that he could be too menacing with his face smushed against a fake wood table top. But the exhaustion, once again, made him not really care. He flopped an arm up onto the table and wriggled it around until he could snag the plastic and tug the bag towards himself.
“Is this some kind of bribe?” He shook the bag until two of his top three favorite foods tumbled out of it. “What do you want,” he asked suspiciously.
It’s not that he didn’t appreciate it. He always appreciated free food. He was just overly suspicious of someone presenting him with his favorite foods out of the blue. The last time it had happened he had wound up with matching friendship tattoos with Watari and Yahaba and a hangover that could kill a small giraffe. Which was fitting since said tattoos also featured small giraffes.
That wasn’t the point now. The point was Tanaka was presenting him with his favorite foods and had his cold fingers leeching Kentarou’s body heat and was giving him that ridiculously fond smile that he seemed to have happening a lot when Kentarou was around and he was always giving Kentarou things and being all up in his space and joking around with him with that teasing tone that Oikawa used to and -
“Are you flirting with me,” he had to ask.
Tanaka flushed in that way that Kentarou found infinitely amusing. But he shrugged and said, “I like to consider it wooing you. But sure.”
“Wooing me.” Tanaka nodded. “With take out food.” Another nod. Then Tanaka nodded towards the bag and Kentarou shook out the last item. “Take out food and ridiculously sweet candy.”
“Yep. Is it working?” Tanaka wiggled his eyebrows and winked.
Kentarou ripped open the first package of sweets. “Consider me wooed.”
trick or treeeeeeeeat tanakyou
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Treat
Ryuunosuke could honestly say that when they met, he never expected Kyoutani Kentarou to be adorable. But here he was, standing in Ryuunosuke’s apartment on Halloween night, soaked, his costume half-torn off, clutching a tiny black kitten to his chest.
“They were tryin’ to drown her,” Kyoutani explained, in that harsh, desperate tone he got whenever something small and furry was involved. “Just ‘cause she’s black and it’s Halloween.”
Ryuunosuke didn’t say a word, gestured Kyoutani into the apartment and scrabbled around in the linen closet for a towel.
Ryuunosuke was sure that his life had just changed forever.