#yoakkemae

[storyborn]

text memes :)

( sms ) : did i leave my underwear at your place last night?

( sms ): i didn't know you were seeing someone. ( sms ): i'm going to pretend you didn't ask me this.

@yoakkemae / Spencer and Rossi [accidental text]

[diisccvery]

@yoakkemae continued

Their relationship was strange.

He pushed too much, purposely pulled on Hirano's strings to get a rise out of the upright student. Many had raised concern about his treatment of the esteemed committee member, some had even fought Sasaki on his behalf demanding respect from the redhead.

No one understood how they could ever be considered friends. What had initially started as a favor to a teacher to make sure he turned in his homework on time, had become one of his most significant relationships.

Sasaki didn't tease Hirano out of disrespect or rebellion, and while many might not believe it, getting screamed at by the guy was his own way of helping him vent from the pressures of school.

A willing target, a force that ensured Hirano Taiga wouldn't snap under the weight of his own expectations.

Tension settled at his shoulders at the sudden touch, hand freezing beneath the other's fingers not daring to move.

What he expected to be a punch to the noggin, turned into a soft and surprisingly comforting gesture. Accompanied by words that allowed him to release a breath he'd been holding since first period.

"Wow.."

Lightly brushing his classmate's hand away he looked upwards, staring at him with a bewildered expression.

"I must look more pathetic than I feel like huh?"

[madefate]

How long have you been walking around like this? // the boys! / @yoakkemae

For a few long seconds, Jay simply stares at Ben in mild, curious confusion. This could refer to plenty of things, none of which Jay can immediately place. Jay leans his weight back, one hand moving up to hold the back of his head like it might unearth some meaning. He doesn't mean to take so long to answer what's probably a pretty simple question — he just has no clue what that answer should be.

❝ What — oh ! ❞ And then recognition comes with the pulse that throbs through his jaw when it's moved. Right ! Yeah, his face probably looks terrible by now. It gets a laugh out of him — he's never liked walking around with visible injuries, though he could easily play them off as little badges of honor, warning flags sending the message to clear off, because you should see the other guy. But it's stupid enough that he can't help the chuckle.

Something he tries to quiet as quickly as it comes because he's sure that Ben wouldn't get the humor of it all. Ben cares — so much so that Jay worries about him more days than not. He hates the idea of being something else on Ben's overfull plate, something that makes his day that much harder.

So he waves, idly wondering that if he turns his head, the side of his face won't be quite so noticeable. ❝ Don't worry about it. I honestly forgot it was there — Tourney practice got a little crazy, but it's all good. ❞ For once ( and he means once; Jay misses seeing Ben out on the field with everyone ) he's glad that Ben hadn't been there. Much easier to play off the totally-on-purpose tackle colliding with his face if he hadn't seen it himself. And Jay's fairly certain no one will mention it. Not when it'd clash with the whole good guys shtick they have going on.

❝ Nice to see you in the sunlight though ! ❞

[eidetic187]

↳ @yoakkemae said 🍽️ : do they eat to survive, for pleasure, or as comfort?

all of the above depending on the mood. During busy cases he's definitely been known to just shove 2 or 3 protein bars down his throat just to keep his stomach from screaming at him so he can focus. When he's not busy, though, he's a little bit of a foodie; he loves to try new restaurants, especially if it's any kind of East Asian food.

On that note, he does eat a large amount of takeout. He can cook, it's just that he doesn't keep a lot of perishables due to the fact that he can't really predict when he's going to be called for a case, and for how long he'll be gone. Sometimes he'll pick up what he needs for dinner on the way home, but more often than not he'll just pick up takeout.

Small but somewhat related tangent aside, he does also eat for comfort at times. He is no stranger to packing away an unhealthy amount of sweets — be it brownies, cake, cookies, etc — on harder days, or having a list of favorite dishes to order when he's feeling down.

[driftvoid]

DEADPAN EXPRESSION resting on his features; not even acknowledging the comment with an eye roll this time, because he knew that the other would just continue like this.

“ – Are you going to tell me why you wanted to meet me here or would you prefer I call Inspector Nakamori?“ | @yoakkemae FROM HERE.

[killedllove]

𝐚 𝐝𝐞𝐯𝐢𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐡 𝐠𝐫𝐢𝐧 𝐜𝐫𝐨𝐬𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐟𝐚𝐜𝐞, as he extended his arms out to invite her into an embrace. It was always a good day when Jack got to see Martha Jones, the only problem was that usually if they were crossing paths --- trouble was not far behind. Still, that wasn't enough to quell the genuine joy at seeing an old friend. Especially when it felt like the number got smaller as time went on. " Martha Jones, it's a real treat seeing you walk in these doors. Is it my birthday ? " He was fairly certain there had to be something horrible incoming for her to come by unannounced like this, but right now he was content to ignore that for just a couple minutes. ( @yoakkemae )

[madkoka]

@yoakkemae

If she had a dollar for every time she spotted one of her teammates falling through the air, on their way to an unpleasant end, she'd have--well, it would be a lot of dollars. When she saw the flash of blue and black out of the corner of her eye through the chaos of the battlefield, indeed hurtling towards the earth, Kori didn't hesitate to chase after him like a shooting star across the night sky. How Dick found himself airbound was anyone's guess, but he always had a way of getting into trouble, and she always found a way of getting him out of it.

"Gotcha!" She shouted over the wind and the battle still raging behind them, her hand grasped tightly upon his foot with ease. "You really must stop ending up as a damsel in distress, Nightwing." Yet, despite the mild scold, a small smile appeared in its wake.

[lotusgrieved]

❝  do  you  think  they'll  ever  leave ?  ❞      maybe  it's  wrong,   to  hate  the  CROWS  so  much.    after  all,   aren't  they  just  like  exorcists,  doing  their  part?    regardless,   alma's  struggling  to  bite  back  the  taste  of  resentment,   unusually  withdrawn  and  even  moreso  glued  to  their  companion's  side. it's  a  rare  occasion  they're  so  loathe  of  anything,   gazing  off  with  dulled  eyes  and  tight-lipped  grimace .      ❝  i  hate  it  when  they  hover .  ❞

@yoakkemae ♡