Oct 22, 2018
Tea’s fine, by the way.
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Tea’s fine, by the way.
//F.M.
Hello! Back again for more!! <3 A Momoi prompt where she gets attacked, and the GoM weren't there to save her, so when they see her after, she tries to hide the injuries but they see a cut on her arm or a bruise and they just explode with protectiveness when Momoi tells them it's not a big deal and they shouldn't worry about it? Thank youuuu for writing all these Momoi fics! You're amazing!
Hi dear! HereI am as promised! And I’m pretty satisfied too! I love Protective!Gom 😉 I hope you like it too!
Have a niceday!
Protective!Gom & Hurt!Momoi, Mentions of Violence,Comfort
Safe
Momoi was seated on a bench in the lockers room,looking shyly at the ground. Around her, standing in an intimidating circle,the entire Generation of Miracles was staring at her. Their eyes were filledwith a mix of anger and fear.
The girl tightened her fingers around the hems of thelong sleeves of the jersey of her uniform and bit his bottom lip. The silencewas heavy.
Aomine was opening and closing his fists slowly,trying to restrain himself, while Kuroko had a hand on his arm, ready to stepin if he didn’t manage to. With the other hand, the boy was tugging Kise’t-shirt since he was wrapped in a similar murderous aura and the ghost boy didn’twant to risk anything. Not that Kuroko felt any calmer, but he knew that rightnow it wasn’t what Momoi needed. Midorima was resting against the locker withhis arms crossed and his eyes only slightly open, taking deep breaths.Murasakibara was towering behind Akashi, who was standing in front of the girlwith his most terrifying polite façade.
In the end, Akashi took a deep breath.
“Please, Momoi-san take off your jersey,” he orderedpiercing her with his furious stare. And even if Momoi knew he wasn’t angrywith her, yet shivered.
Trembling, she shook her head.
“Momoi-san…” he exhaled clenching his fists, “We haveto see what they have done to you, so that we can decide if we can medicate youby ourselves or we have to bring you to the hospital,” he explained trying tokeep calm.
The girl shook her head again, fighting to restrainher tears. She knew they were going to get even angrier and she didn’t want it.
“Fuck Satsuki!” Aomine burst taking a step towardsher, “If you don’t fucking take it off, I’m gonna do it myself!” he growled,before Kuroko yanked him back with a disapproving look.
Momoi shrieked away from him and unwillingly let atear spill.
Her body was still trembling in fear and she was soupset she had difficulties at reasoning properly.
“Momoicchi,” Kise tried, crouching to be on the sameeye-level as her, “Please let us help you. I promise we’re not going to getmad, all right?” he offered sweetly.
Kuroko felt the impulse to slap himself at his poorattempt. How could Kise say that when his eyes were filled with a blatant desireto get revenge? He could have least tried to hide it.
“Momoi-san, please.” Instead, he decided to persuadeher too.
“We’re not going to move from here until we haveassured you’re okay,” Midorima muttered, glancing at her, and Murasakibaranodded.
Momoi bit the inside of her cheek and wipe awayfugitive tears, before she slowly started to unbutton her jersey. When shefinally took it off, Akashi held his breath and Kise cursed loudly. Aomineslammed a fist against the nearest locker. Murasakibara accidentally burst apack of candies he had in his hands. Midorima froze and Kuroko clenched hisfists.
Her pale arms were covered in yellow and purplebruises, and on the left one, there was a bleeding scratch too. She didn’t havethe heart to look at them.
“I’m going to kill them, I’m going to ki-” Aominehissed as if he was ready to murder someone on the spot, but Akashi raised ahand to stop his outburst.
“Atsushi, please take the first-aid kit,” he asked andthe giant promptly nodded, going to rummage in one of the closets.
“Who did it.” Aomine’s voice was trembling with rageand Kuroko glared at him.
Momoi tightened her lips and turned her head.
“Satsuki damn!” he cursed again and this time Kise puta hand on his arm, squeezing it lightly. He was as mad as his friend, but hehad understood Momoi wasn’t going to say anything then and she didn’t need tobe assaulted like that. She was still in shock.
“Boys or girls?” Aomine ignored him, but at leastcalmed his tone.
She didn’t answer again.
“Are you hurt in other places?” Kuroko interruptedthem, caressing kindly her pink hair.
“…some bruises on the legs, but nothing serious,” shereplied mildly. And her pride, but she wasn’t gonna say that.
Kuroko nodded, relaxing his shoulders a bit.
Murasakibara returned with the kit.
“Here,” he said giving it to Akashi, but Midorimastepped in and took it.
“I’m better at taping and I’ve studied a bit of first-aidprocedures,” he explained waiting for Akashi’s consent. When the captain nodded,he took it and kneeled down, starting to pull out bandages, icepacks and disinfectant.
“I have to think you’re not going to say anythingregarding the identity of your assaulters,” Akashi sighed with disappointment,but she nodded stubbornly.
“We have a tournament,” she replied a small butdetermined voice, “I don’t want you to be expelled because you’ve donesomething stupid. This is nothing.”
At her words, everybody tensed.
“Momoi-sa-”
“Momoicchi!” Kise’svoice covered Akashi’s, “This isnot ‘nothing’!” he scolded her crossing his arms. Hiseyes were unusually serious. “Someoneout there hurt and bruised you. They attacked you. It is something serious. We’re both worried about you and furious thatsomeone dared to hurt you, please don’t try to dismiss it ever again. When it concernsyour safety, it’s a matter of top priority for us. Have I been clear?”
Momoi blinked surprised and nodded slowly, a bit embarrassed.
“You should tell us, I don’t give a fuck about the tou-”Aomine grumbled, but Kuroko rolled his eyes and pinched his arm. He yelped andgrabbed Kuroko’s head, but Akashi gestured him to shut up and stay put.
“If you don’t want to tell us, for now I’m going tolet it go.” Akashi spoke quietly and reassuringly, but truth it was because hewas sure to be able to find who hurt her and make them pay without involving heror the others. “Anyway,” he continued, “I want someone always with you for atleast the next month. No “but” accepted. Especially when returning home.”
“I’ll eat with her, my class is next to her,”Murasakibara offered raising his hands and Akashi nodded.
“Aominecchi and I can walk her home!” Kise smiledputting a hand on his heart, “You’re going to be safe with us!”
Aomine didn’t bother to add anything, since it wasobvious that he was going to stick with her from now on.
Kuroko sighed, feeling bad at leaving her with thosetwo idiots.
“I’m coming with you too, especially when Kise has hisphotoshoots.” He assured her with a faint smile.
“Before, after and during practice, I can stay withyou,” Akashi said and then looked at Midorima, “Shintarou?”
He was applying some bandages, his fingers moving kindlyand carefully on her skin, but he nodded.
“Please, if something happens, tell us Momoi-san,” heasked her, stopping his actions for a second to give her a worried look.
Momoi finally felt safe. She was safe. She let thestress and the fear surface, melting into tears and streaming down her cheeks.
“Y-yes,” she sobbed covering her face, “Thank you guys…”
And in a second she found herself in the middle of agroup hug.
Worrywarts (Worry Pets)
A few months ago, I tried making some critters based off of “Worry Pets” that I’d seen others make online. I got a little bit of interest in them last time I posted. I’d really like to start selling these online, so if anybody is interested in one please let me know. I’m calling them Worrywarts!
Here are a few that I just made. This batch was made with fleece and plastic safety eyes. The first one has a rainbow gradient on the front and a dark blue back. The second one has pink on the front and a pink flower pattern on the back. And the third one has leopard print on the front and a black back.
This next batch were made with faux fur and plastic safety eyes. They’ll be more expensive than the fleece ones because they take longer to make. I have to take a needle and pull the fur out of the seams after I finish sewing them together on my machine. The first one was made with a dark brown fur. The second was made with a red fur with stripes in various shades, and it has 2 different eyes.
These are so simple and fun to make! Some are completely filled with plastic pellets, while others have a bit of stuffing in the top (to help round out their shapes) and are then filled the rest of the way with plastic pellets. They are soft and fun to toss around or just hold in your hands and pet!
It is also really fun to experiment with them. I’ve done triangle and square shaped ones. A previous square one I made with some short fur turned out looking a bit like an owl. I’ve also made ones with yarn hair and ones with different kinds of ears, so there are more options than just what I’ve shown here!
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