first chap of my bachirinsagi multichap future fic is live! not sure if there's really an audience for this but they've been haunting me for too long for me not to write abt them
His hands are cold. It’s befitting of Isagi, Munich’s neo-egoist soccer machine, to be cold to touch. Even through the fabric, it startles Rin to the point where his shoulder feels like it's burning under his clothes. There’s a moment then, where Isagi has time to let go and shove a flight-provided earbud into Rin’s left ear. Isagi has the other earbud in, but it seems he had reopened his laptop the millisecond Rin let go. It’s between two options for Rin: watch Isagi work himself to death or accept that he’s been dismissed. Eventually, he falls asleep. When he wakes up again thirty minutes later, Bachira and Isagi have switched seats and Bachira’s hand is in his. Isagi is still glued to his laptop. Bachira’s palm is warm and he is asleep. Rin doesn’t think anything about it at all.
After nine months of not-dating but not-not-dating, Rin and Bachira plan a trip across their hometowns for Bachira’s twentieth birthday and his mom’s upcoming exhibition. After two months of no contact with either of them, Isagi is invited.
updates will be something like weekly. read here
wash up on the shore (46k, bachirinsagi, canon compliant) is officially completed! thank you to everybody who has been reading, i hope it's been a good time.
