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AKB48 Fanfics => AKB48 Fanfics => Topic started by: kuro808 on August 28, 2014, 09:26:34 AM
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1. Natsu/Kyappu (boy)
“Chiro?”
Her sweet voice carried from the other room as he pulled on the strings, tightly wrapping around his waist. He felt his hands shake as she came into the room with the smile of a hundred angels. The hands instantly became firm covering the sudden swelling. His face became red as he forced a smile.
Grabbing his hand, the redness faded. It was sudden. It made him feel comfortable. The thoughts came suddenly as she placed the layer on her, covering what he had seen. Calmly he couldn’t stop smiling as she led him to the next room.
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2. Sasshi
Sasshi knew that the only way was to promote somehow. She didn’t have anything spectacular except for her quick wit and the play on her lack of a chest but she felt desperate. Walking over to the sock drawer, she grabbed the two socks and rolled them, stuffing them into her bra. She held them in her hands for a bit with a smile gleaming for a bit when a voice caught her by surprise and fell to the ground, screaming in pain. She pulled out the stuffing and tossed it aside.
She realized that it was better without big breasts.
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3. Nishi/Kumi
Her words seemed to be like whispers into the wind when she saw her friend, colleague, lover in the bed. Tears came like a river as Kumi watched over her as a smile was drawn onto her face.
“Did you remember our promise?”
“Nishishi… don’t you die!”
“It’s life after all. Isn’t it?”
Kumi gripped the side of the bed. “I need to move on.”
“Yes… It’ll be difficult but remember me for being happy and wanting your heart.”
The loud monotonous sound rang in the woman’s ears. Kumi saw her eyes closed for the last time before weeping away.
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Lol dammit ChiiNatsu one so short and leaves me for more XD
And then Sasshi one... Yea girl bigger isn't better :3
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LOL GOOD DRABBLE :ptam-ok:
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^ Thanks everyone... I would like to say I would do requests but... give me some time and if you do PM me :D
4. Takamina/Katsudon
Takamina could smell it from a mile away. Every day after school she would run to the local shop where the bowl of golden meat would be ready for her at the same table designated for her. Her legs burned to get to the bowl as she arrived. Her legs scurried to the salvation. Opening her mouth for the first bite, the crunchy texture got her hooked.
She couldn’t remember a time where she didn’t have her precious dish but the final day of the shop, she stood outside, saddened with the bowl and savored it quietly.
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5. Sayaka/Maachun
“Do you like me?”
The question made her nervous. It wasn’t normal for anyone to ask her although it wasn’t just any person.
“I thought so…”
Sayaka didn’t consider the word to her but she was close enough that she didn’t her to run away. Her chest started to restrict her breathing as she reached out.
“It isn’t that… I want to have you as a friend. Is that okay?”
With a blank stare, she tugged her arm away. Words seemed to disappear into the air. She knew to let it go and walked back to her empty house.
“Maachun…”
6. MaYuki
All she could do was glance down. Any words couldn’t be heard as the sirens blared out her speech. Mayuyu felt her chest tightened, seeing the slender woman on the pavement as arrows shooting down from the sky. Guilt filled her heart as she should have been the one to be lying here lifeless. The river of red had flown from her mouth with the damage happening further down her body. Mayu knelt down to feel her friend’s face before the police came by her.
“Did you know the victim?” He asked, closing his eyes.
“Her name was Kashiwagi Yuki.”
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7. KumiYuri
“Yuria!”
The voice caught her by surprise as she ran over to the meeting point. The sight in her eyes brought back memories of their time together in Yuria’s mind.
“Kuumin! What have you been doing?”
Her answer was simple. It wasn’t glamourous but it was an honest living away from stardom. Yuria had experienced so much but remembering Kuumin made her remember a certain event. Her warm lips touching hers on that cold night. The way she had felt despite calling her creepy but it worked out to made her welcome for the first time.
“I’ve been missing you.”
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I actually went to a japanese restaurant an ordered a katsudon after reading takamina and katsudon ._.
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I actually went to a japanese restaurant an ordered a katsudon after reading takamina and katsudon ._.
kool :thumbsup that must have been fun
8. ChiNatsu
Her lips came close only to see her girlfriend’s eyes.
Chihiro felt her body go light years ahead of her mind. It wasn’t easy but it was micrometers from actual contact away from the tsundere. She pecked Natsu’s lips quickly, seeing her expression change.
She stood watching Natsu ready to outburst only to lie on the bed again. Chihiro drew closer as her scent was looming in the air. She extended her lips to Natsu’s flailing arms, grabbing her into the bed. The attacks came one after the other as Natsu stopped for a breath.
“Stop trying to kiss me!”
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Stop teasing me with more ChiiNatsu will you xD *grins wider*
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Yea! Start teasing me instead (?)!
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Stop teasing me with more ChiiNatsu will you xD *grins wider*
You I will keep doing it so XD
Yea! Start teasing me instead (?)!
Requests through PM's
9. Sasshi/Rie
Lying on the bed, Rie began to think the blankets couldn’t smell any different. She shifted her body feeling that warmth coming from her body. Her fingers travelling down to the crease as the soft moan escaped from her partner’s mouth. Nibbling at her ear, her partner turned holding the blanket over her chest.
No words had to describe what would happen at eight in the morning but slanting her eyes, she knew what was coming.
“Sasshi~ it’s cute how you want more~”
The girl turned over without a second thought. Their legs intertwined with another session upon the horizon.
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10. FuruYanagi
Churi stood in the garden, wrapped in the traditional clothing with the slight breeze gently touching her face. Hearing the birds chirped, made her smile. Despite nature’s calling, she usually admired the birds with the ghosts floating toward the twilight.
She rarely had noticed someone but it sat next to her. Her long black hair was in a ponytail as Churi heard the whistle. The bird came onto her finger as Churi did it to get two birds. The girl whistled bringing all the birds to her. Before she could get her answer, the birds flew toward the setting sun.
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11. Umechan/Haruna
“Umechan?”
Her voice seemed to come as peep as she glanced at her senpai. “Are you okay?”
Umechan glanced up as she leaned in for a kiss. Catching her cheek, Kinoshita Haruna pulled back with her balance on her back foot. She hadn’t expected it but it was a smile that seemed to catch her. The chestnut-colored hair woman walked away but Haruna snatched her.
Her eyes seemed to find the lost soul of the woman. She couldn’t understand it completely but she swooped and grabbed her. Umechan stood frozen as Haruna held her close to her.
“Kissing monster captured~”
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I think Shu is a more frequent victim of Umechan XD
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I think Shu is a more frequent victim of Umechan XD
Shu would be more suitable but I thought make an awkward one before going ballistic :lol:
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I must admit that this will be the stringing of drabbles XD
12.
Yui didn’t have to think that far about what had happened. It wasn’t fair for anybody but her heart started to beat quickly. She strutted into the room with Yui setting her attention to the rest of the group. Rie could feel it again as Yui strictly paid attention to the one person. Words couldn’t describe the situation as Rie turned to Sayaka as they saw the tension.
“Shall we split up for now?” Rie suggested.
“Okay, I need to talk to Mariyagi…”
Yui stood stoically in front of her as Rie bowed from the room following the team out.
13.
“What’s happening?” Sayaka asked as Rie closed the door.
“The worst secret is what happened between them.” Rie started.
As the co-captain explained the situation, Sayaka knew a bit of Yokoyama’s relationship style, cold yet lukewarm. It was still a mystery among them and with others that she had known about including the brief romantic relationship with Rie.
“Aren’t you bitter?” Sayaka asked when she saw her lips curl.
“It isn’t my job to make Yui happy. She had to do it herself. “ Rie narrowed her eyes. “You know how it works?”
Sayaka rolled her eyes toward her. “Yups!”
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“What happened had been for a reason.” Mariyagi explained.
“It doesn’t make me feel any better.”
Yui bit her lip as she couldn’t keep eye contact despite being the only two in the room. She had been blessed with everything that she had achieved except for the one issue. Yui never played the playboy card but knew that her fickle mind had brought out the worst.
“Mariyagi, give this one chance for me.” Yui begged when her eyes lowered. “It will be brief.”
Mariyagi lowered her eyes to the ground. “Fine, here it is.”
Yui felt her heart flutter again.
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Jurina had glanced at her phone when she saw the name pop up. Her heart had dropped when she jogged over Rie as she had finished the discussion. “What shall we do?”
“We let this work out…”
Jurina felt her stomach turn. “Yui is only going to turn on the flame.”
Rie knew the words would only bring out the worst. “Just say you’re doing fine and close the phone.”
Jurina nodded as she rushed over to the bathroom to finish her text. She felt relieved that she had known that the fire was now blazing. “Ranran will never know.”
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“I guess everything is fine.” Ranran sighed as the rest of team S had come together when Sae could see the despair in the woman’s eyes.
“Are you worried about something?”
“Nothing…”
Sae tilted her head as the rest of the team seemed to watch the two as they exchanged looks. She knew Yui’s habits well enough but it would seem weird that Jurina had gotten the answer. Sae looked around and gave them the rest of the day off with a head nod. The team bulled out the door leaving the two alone in the room.
“We must go.”
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17.
Paru saw the team outside with the door closed. She instinctively walked toward them. Their eyes seemed to say everything. It wasn’t fun being the current girlfriend but Yui had her hunger set on her former crush and now with the opportunity. She had shrugged her shoulders holding her hand over her open mouth with her watery eyes aimed at them.
“It’s happened?” She asked as the two nodded simultaneously. “Good! She deserves it.”
In her usual fashion, Paru walked away to the other side of the complex. She smiled with oblivion entering her thoughts and bed calling for her.
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Takamina hearing that team K had been kicked out of the room, paced over to tug at the door. Rie pulled her away and explained about Yui. The midget leader didn’t care about an old flame returning but just the reason. Personally, she didn’t care about the old monogamous relationship with one and the one who gave her pure joy but never saw beyond the friendship.
“Tell her to get out now before the world knows about this.” She commanded.
Rie sighed standing in front of it with her hand resting on the wood. She knocked on it and waited.
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Yui poked her head out with a smile as the eyes beamed toward her. She strolled out with Mariyagi behind her when everyone seemed to be anxious for the answer.
“We just talked…”
The team collapsed in anticipation when Sae and Ranran saw the group fall to the floor as Maiyagi ran to her girlfriend. Sae had a grin as Yui turned to the bathroom with Sae following her to the location.
“So nothing happened?”
“We just talked. I said my piece and we just let our feelings out.”
“I believe it.” Sae smiled.
“Right…” Yui returned a wide grin.
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Anya awoke to the land of white as she felt her feet were on air. She scoped the area as everything she had touched was rather soft as she continued onto the next place touching everything in sight before she approached a mound and her feet started to ache and rested on the spot. Her head felt she was on a cloud and closed her eyes for the brief moment.
“Anya! Stop sleeping there!” A voice made her shot up as Sakura shielded her chest. “I’m not a pillow for you.”
“Ah sorry…” Anya apologized hoping her wish was true.
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“Why are you being obsessive about my underwear?” Natsu asked as she glared at the woman with her eyes sparkling.
“It isn’t like anything I would believe and I’ve got to see everyone except for yours on the team.” Okamoto Naoko explained as she began to think about the two and shook her head.
“I guess we can head to the dressing room…” Natsu said as Naopon followed her to the dressing room and locked the door behind them.
“I don’t like to have people come in and surprise me.” She smiled as Natsu ran her thumbs under the safety underwear and pulled it down.
Naopon wasn’t amused with the sky blue color with the floral pattern. She had thought of a sensual pair but she forced a smile to confirm her curiosity. Naoko walked toward the door when she was pulled back into the middle of the room.
“We are not done yet.” Natsu smiled before walking up to her. “Since you’re being perverted, how about we test something out?”
Natsu’s words were honey to her ears but Naopon stood frozen when Natsu brought her to the bag. Her smile grew bigger once she saw what was inside.
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Made this one out of just the general thought but it came out like this XD
She was layered in white.
Okada Nana had dreamt of a day like this. The view of Mount Fuji as she faced the altar with the grinning Minegishi in a black coat as she glanced at the door as it swung open with the march blaring out from the speaker. Nana felt her shiver as Minegishi held out her hand to calm the normally serious girl. It was a while to realize how she had felt with her bride-to-be but it was easy when she made it official.
Nana stared at her. Takashima Yurina was beautiful in the dress she had picked out. It wasn’t easy to get everything set when Yuurin wanted to pursue her dream and came to the point to follow through. Nana wanted to get the moment over with and feeling her bride’s lips. It felt complete.
Minegishi had said the words and it was over as the rest of their teammates had wished them off.
Nana wish it had happened although it wasn’t a stretch to consider such actions but she forced her grin as she couldn’t forget the fact for a moment that her life seemed complete.
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Sayaka had grown reluctant over the transformation. Sae becoming more ladylike had never struck her mind until she came out forcing a smile upon her face before the frown that could break hundreds of men’s hearts. It was unusual that she had the pink skirt on that poof like a popped kernel and covered in the sharpest girly color ever.
“Out of everything… Pink.” Sae said. “I will never let you test me on English again!”
Sayaka snickered at the woman’s dress as she began to ponder over the next bet.
“Next time I’ll let you win.” Sayaka called out.
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It was sudden.
The dripping of red that came from her nose couldn’t match the pink that was on the woman’s face. Even if Natsu had stopped Rikopi couldn’t resist but coming from behind with her hands wide open and feel the warmth of the behind. As she closely approached it, she began to think how to do it in such a manner to not awake her but her hands had touched and then the grasp.
“Hey! Stop doing that before Nako sees that.” Natsu scolded.
The girl stood by the door with the elder female grasping the behind.
“Mommy!”
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Closing my jacket, I couldn’t believe Naopon would sell me out.
Her words stung a bit but I take it in stride as Haruppi would bug Chihiro and Natsu would watch with her wretched smile. Everyone knew they were going out. I had grown jealous of how Chihiro had the courage to it to Natsu despite the 99% Natsu would use her style to dominate Chihiro but the one time, I had a big smile.
My thoughts would turn to home. No one would bother me unless someone would bother me. I waited for someone. The chill of the night air would only make things lonelier as I felt her hand upon my shoulder.
“Going home Chiizu?”
Her voice brought chills down my spine. Despite her youth, she understood how I was and she didn’t have to confront me about my complex. She knew I couldn’t face it with a smile but I didn’t have to hear the one word from her.
Instead she would walk beside me as I ruffled through my dampened black hair. I wasn’t expecting too much as we just glance a few time before we got to the light.
“Mashiro… do you like someone?”
My words brought out her eyes. I knew I didn’t have anything to hold back but I knew how much she had liked me since we had been generation mates. While I stood back in the crowd, you patted me on the head as the usual pep talk about how life is unfair and the times we shot hoops at school. The competition brought out the best in both of us as we called it even after our countless free throw battles.
“Well… yes and no. I mean… I like someone as a friend but nothing more…”
The shock in your voice made me smile as the light turned to cross the street. I felt something warm in my hand as you turned.
“Doesn’t Meru have a crush on you?”
“I think so but she like many people and always wanted someone to talk to.”
“Oh? Meru usually talks as much as she eats.” Mashiro laughed as I followed her.
“Surely.”
The laughter died quickly as we got to the big building and I turned to the gate. Seeing you smile warmed my heart as I watched you walk to the next gate. Seemingly I had an answer. Yes I do. It is a secret but I know you could tell.
“Please don’t call me cute again…”
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Yuko had a hard time to believe the truth until she could sit with her and have a drink with her. She hadn’t changed except for the refined way she held her glass. After taking a few pictures, Yuko had the thought on her mind when she removed the sweater and seeing them sticking out was something unusual.
“I had them so no one would tease me.”
“Well… they’re big.” Yuko replied when she moved up to her ear.
“Want to see them?”
Yuko thought about it but shook her head. “It’s fine.”
“Haruna will be jealous, right?”
“Yes, ma’am.”
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The tapping on the metal table bothered her. She didn’t have to make a sound to show her irritation it was the eyes staring intently as the commanding officer as she promptly stopped as they looked into the room. Three pairs of detectives tried to break the female down but it wasn’t meant to be as the tapping started again.
“Please stop that!”
“Yes, Matsuoka-san.” She complied as the woman left the room with another one entering.
“Natsu… You’re ready to interrogate?”
“Same plan as always Chihiro.”
Matsuoka Natsumi and Anai Chihiro were placed together by chance that they could work together. The aggressive Matsuoka had brought little experience but had spunk. Chihiro was the same base on her career but a heart that could match her wits. They entered the room together as Chihiro took a seat with Natsu standing with her arms crossed in the cold metal room.
“Sumida Ryoko, correct?” Chihiro said softly as the woman nodded firmly. “Can you explain that night?”
“I told the first two sets of detectives the truth.” She replied as Natsu came from behind dropping her fist onto the table as the glass tremored in front of her. “I’m not scared of that.”
Seeing her face, Natsu grinned at the female. The words didn’t strike Natsu as she had a name in mind. “Mayu wouldn’t be happy.”
“Mayu? What do you know about her?”
“How much I like her… Doesn’t she have tender lips that you convinced her to follow you unwillingly?”
Chihiro slipped between the two.
“I won’t say anything about the relationship but can you repeat it?”
Ryoko’s eye twitched at Natsu as she explained the night in detail to them like before when Natsu stepped in.
“The last time you mentioned about the house so why not now? You must have been hiding the loot there.”
“I mentioned it because they had asked.”
Natsu watched her reaction and saw the process was getting to her. She pounded her fist again to get the female’s attention.
“Holding back will only bring more trouble.” Natsu’s face stared into her eyes.
“Matsuoka, stand down.” Chihiro said sternly. “It seems like right now we can work through this.”
The two saw the fear running through her expression. It was obvious they were getting closer but the question lingered when she leaned forward placing her head onto the table. Natsu faced the female as she placed the hand onto the table and whacked it again as her head popped up.
“What else do you want? I told you everything.”
“You haven’t told us who did it.” Natsu informed her when Chihiro tried to step between them but Natsu blocked her away. “That’s the only thing.”
The female sighed and let out the name of the person as Chihiro nodded to the mirror to confirm the identity. As she placed her face into her hands, Natsu stepped out of the room followed by Chihiro before looking back inside.
“Are we ever going to switch roles?” Chihiro asked.
“Do you want to feel the hurt of being angry towards someone innocent?” She asked glancing in her direction. “It never feels good. I only hope to have someone replicate the effort and not apply it willingly without assistance.”
“I see. Let’s get some food.” Chihiro forced a smile as they accomplished another case through the best tactic they could do on interrogation.
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“Do you think I should do this?”
Hearing the question, Tano Yuuka had a decision to make even though being close friends with Karen, it seemed to be hard to let even the person she wanted to know the truth. In hear heart, she would accept her anyway but maybe seeing the person could be the denial of her lifetime. The lump seemed to grow bigger as she managed to swallow it again as she glanced her way.
“Karen… you want to confess your feelings to her?” Tano asked again for the fifth time as Karen just turned away.
“I know it is hard enough to…”
“This is serious, you know?” Tano interrupted. “You are not making it as a date but something beyond that you can’t turn back.
“I know!” Karen groaned, turning to pound the wall.
Anger grew within the girl as she knew it wasn’t something petty. She was going to pour out her feelings about her life and what she had decided to take upon herself. Karen knew that it had been important to be herself when she wanted to say it as Tano turned back to the chair.
“I wish I could say the same thing too…”
Karen marched out knowing that the next place was the room along the corridor when she pressed her hand upon the handle. She exhaled before pushing the door as the woman’s eyes were locked upon hers. Karen, confident, felt like diving into the swamp as she had seen the female wrapped around her body like a snake. The roof could fell upon her and nothing was going to make her feel the pain she had seen in front of her.
“Suuchan…” She uttered before grabbing the doorknob.
“It isn’t as it seems…” She stated when Karen pulled open the door and ran back to the room.
The lock turned as she could feel the vibrations on her back. Karen refused to lose her tears but as with the cloudy day, one drop fell harmlessly before the next. The storm of emotions roared into action when she touched the door again as the smell had entered her nose. The knocking stopped from behind her but coming from within as her chest tightened as her eyes opened up.
Karen wanted to stop. Torture couldn’t explain what had happened but it was beyond what she had expected when she withdrew her body from Karen. Standing with a smile, she held out the towel from the table and offered it to her.
“Tano-chan…”
“It hurts me when I see you cry.” She pouted. “I didn’t want to see you get your heart broken again.”
“Again?”
Tano walked back to the seat as she breathed deeply. “It was actually practice before it became real and others caught on too.”
“So…”
“Stop playing that card! You wished for it didn’t you?” Tano growled at her former team 4 member. “I know now so what about it?”
“Tomu?”
“She can wait. I’ll always like her regardless but you need me now. I’ll do my best.” Tano smiled, taking Karen back to the couch. “It’ll never hurt. I promise.
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Kinda an idea when I do think of it but might as well see if it can bloom
It hadn’t mattered how long I would stay here on this earth…
The sand beneath my feet…
The wind blowing through my hair…
I’ve faced the final frontier and seeing the two bicker made me decision clear.
I was born to just make them horrible.
Now I must perish…
“Miyuki! Stop!”
“Sai-kun, let me go!”
“I won’t!”
Why must he be here of all days. It had been finalized in front of me.
“Why?!?!”
“I love you! That night…”
“So what? It was just one night…”
That kiss… Don’t make me think of you.
“Miyuki… If you go, I’ll go with you.”
“Your parents love you!”
This guy… I gave him everything and now it seems like eternity for him.
“Yours do too! It isn’t over!”
Sai… just let me go…
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Time seemed to heal most wounds.
I knew that yet I wasn’t sure why this couldn’t heal.
Maybe it was the bandage peeling off or my curiosity getting the better part of me.
I wasn’t sure but the car ride seemed far enough to let me relax and sleep again.
“Miyuki? Are you awake?”
“I am now…” Answering in the irking tone, I had developed over the time.
“You want something to eat?”
Her question, honest yet irritating, had brought up something I hadn’t developed for the few hours we had been on the road.
“Sure…”
As she pulled into the stall, my stomach shifted.
The smell of takoyaki filled my nose as we got out of the car.
The glancing eyes brought out the true character.
The fight was beginning to weigh on me.
The change I saw over the past few years were brutal and yet I changed the most as the sparkly eyed student had now became a dropout and opening my heart for easy tricks.
“I’m going back into the car.”
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Hate seemed strong.
I resented her for going through with it.
The people around them made this happen and they agreed.
It was simple to sign a paper and then the arguments grew.
I was placed to the side like an old rug to rot while they argued over their only daughter.
Escape seemed to be the best thing and I did, night after night, I walked into bars and other shady establishments.
The taste of alcohol had consumed my thoughts.
I wanted more until I figured it was enough.
Problem was the next effort in shedding an image.
Everyone had become my friend and others were closer.
I had the brief reminder that how it was going to be.
Drinks came when they heard it was my birthday and offering a shot of liquor of many kinds and letting it all go to the floor.
A room only marked with an X was the destination of choice.
I knew why when it had become the line.
Fresh, how my body was when the feeling of different effects broke through.
When I was escorted out, a red mark had shown my gift to the world.
The effort seemed imminent but returning home, men stared at me with their darkened eyes.
“Exhibitionist!”
I ran to the sanctuary only to return to the scene of the crime for more.
“Here Miyuki… I made it extra special.”
Nodding was my thanks as we drove off again to the destination.
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Chihiro: I’ll be there soon
Natsu: See ya then
Chihiro: Maybe I’ll hide out here like the first time.
Natsu: I guess I should look for my coat… Kuso!!!! I forgot it. I need something warm… This suit… It’s so white.
Chihiro: It’s freezing out here. I guess I’ll knock
Natsu: Wait! Why did I… I forget it at work
Chihiro: Hurry up!
Natsu: A moment… At least it is warm and the pants match. Welcome!
Chihiro: Nat…su… Why the all-white suit and pants?
Natsu: I forgot my coat…
Chihiro: So this is how my boyfriend will dress if he forgets his coat…?
Natsu: I rarely forget.
Chihiro: Oh well I made stew but I feel cold because you let me outside for a long time.
Natsu: I thought you were at your house…
Chihiro: Oh shut up and warm me up.
Natsu: As you wish…
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A running idea from Hyakkatten
Chihiro had a shrewd expression once she saw the gift. It wasn’t what she had expected but it sure had been late for a birthday present.
“Natsu…?” She cooed over to the vice-leader as her eyes grew wide.
“You bought that?” Natsu asked with the tone in her voice going up an octave.
“No! It was from…”
Before she could say the name, the captain saw a girl with blush filling her cheeks as she held them out. “Don’t get the wrong idea, Chiizu.”
As Chiizu escaped from further persecution, Natsu felt a tug on her shirt seeing the two younger members hand in hand as Miku’s eyes grew wide.
“It was from Sasshi, right?” Nako pointed out as Chihiro had nodded.
“How do you know?”
“One day I saw her wearing it and really show off the shape of her thighs and butt.” Miku explained. “But… I heard Mayu…”
Nako ran off as Miku followed her out as the two glared at the item intently, blue trim with a pink material surrounding it. Natsu had a wide smile as Chihiro was in fear of the vice-captain.
“You know… you can wear it.” Natsu hinted as Chihiro shook her head.
“I’m not changing here…” Chihiro grunted.
“So bathroom?” Natsu smiled as Chihiro punched her in the shoulder.
“Sasshi has been rather aggressive toward us when it comes to trying new things. This is the last thing I never expect.”
“Honestly, I guess I could see Sasshi’s butt hanging out of it…” Natsu thought, holding her finger up to her chin.
“Stop imagining me in this.” Chihiro snarled as they both turned to the other person in the room who had glanced up from her phone.
“Hey Natsu and Kyappu… Why are you staring at me like that?” She asked wiping the smile off her face.
“Haruppi… do you think… you’d look great in this?” Chihiro asked as Natsu walked to the door and locking it.
“I guess I don’t have a choice right?” Haruppi deadpanned as she quickly changed as they two stared at her.
“This is… embarrassing.” Haruppi said in a low voice.
“I’d only imagine if the fans saw this…” Chihiro stared as Natsu nodded her head.
“Only Sasshi could beat this.” Natsu said in a low voice.
“HEY!”
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Oh God, I can actually imagine this happening lolol
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Oh God, I can actually imagine this happening lolol
The worst part about it was Miku being butt evaluator in a rather disturbing way, she'll be behind the times
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The Cool Beauty intervention
Jiina gets help from her favorite member but also great advice
“Jiina? Have you guys seen Jiina?”
Moriyasu Madoka craned her neck as she tried to find the cool beauty of the second generation. She had always considered that a cool beauty kept her composure and was elegant in all matters.
Unless there was no camera.
Madoka was a different person, relaxing with the others and with K4 she was integrated with the others. Lovetan slowly got to see Madoka’s fun side away from the lights. In addition, she was perverted toward others. It was a way to break free from the rest especially Natsu.
Natsu was breaking out with her own style and liking Nako suddenly. The cutesy short stack had dragged her attention with the ponkotsu captain being herself and failing miserably.
Yet, she had seen from the ranks a girl who had the chara as her. Rarity had been important but she played that card and seeing her one day at the piano, it changed her. Madoka had more of a confidant than a rival.
“Have you seen Jiina, Natsu?”
“She went to the bathroom… I asked what’s wrong but she just ran inside.” The elder female explained as entered the bathroom seeing the two feet on the ground.
“Jiina… don’t let people get to you.” Madoka confided. “It’s hard.”
“What would you know? You’re always Ms. Perfect.” Jiina struck back as Madoka pushed the door open.
Madoka felt enraged hearing the words but she stuck out her tongue and contorted her face to see a smirk. She had shown the private side rarely but it was her not to be perfect that drove her to not portray herself as a funny character.
“Next time… be strong and show it because one time is enough to make an impression.” Madoka patted the girl on the head before throwing her arms around her.
“Don’t lose to Natsu either.”
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Let the JiiMado
brosisromance commence lol (the conclusion I got from Hyakkaten3ep05)
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Let the JiiMado brosisromance commence lol (the conclusion I got from Hyakkaten3ep05)
The other realization from ep 5 and 5.5 is that Mado is the pimp when Natsu isn't there :nervous
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More HKT chaos
“How do you make them big?”
Madoka felt the water wanting to escape her mouth. Such questions had been asked by other members bothered her. Two others were much bigger based on size but asking Madoka, the model beauty and occasional gravure star of HKT, had its consequences.
“Umm… luck?” Madoka answered promptly with little thought come to mind.
“Madoka has a special liner.” Natsu answered with the snarky response.
“Natsu!” Madoka narrowed her eyes to the other well-known model of the group. “Don’t fill the heads with artificial theories.”
“You do! Unless you actually have large breasts.” Natsu stuck out her tongue as Kyappu and Haruppi entered the room glaring at the two with the group showing the tension of the two 1st gen members.
“You two! Don’t pick on each other.” Kyappu scolded as Natsu walked around and grabbed the captain from behind.
“They are big.” Natsu whispered as Kyappu’s cheek went to a rose red with Chiizu holding the magazine in hand.
“Mio is bigger…” She added before walking away with the group scattering to find the exit leaving the four in the room.
“Solve it between you two.” Haruppi chimed in.
“Haruppi, don’t get involved in our fight.” Natsu snarled at the fellow Team H member as she grabbed Kyappu’s arm, escorting her out of the room.
Natsu saw the smile pop out from Madoka’s expression. The cool beauty knew Natsu would make a big fuss about it. She had seen the past episodes, seeing her close with Jiina and Aoitan. It had irritated her that she couldn’t make and taking over a position she created for herself.
“I do use it.” Madoka admitted it. “Only you would know.”
“Of course! Because it isn’t that big and I know I have the robust chest.” Natsu smiled.
“Watch it because Sakura and Mio have more mass than you and I can see them more often.” Madoka shook her head, hiding the smile with a poker face.
Natsu felt her lips had been stitched before following Madoka out with only her finger to point and seeing the deceptive smile of the younger female.
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http://kurosawa87.tumblr.com/post/113719432111/miomeru-fluff-request
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^ Well, that was cute hehe. :D
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^ Well, that was cute hehe. :D
I think it was bad enough for it... XD
"Why do you like her?"
Meru heard the voice and slammed her fist into the wall as the three others glanced up to her.
"I do! It isn't a problem, is it?" Meru snarled as the three went back to their discussion.
She didn't have a reason. Meru had liked her from afar. The long, black hair with the bright eyes. Her heart fluttered away before she realized she was heading into the library in the flowing white dress. Meru stood back as she ran over to the steps before turning back.
Her heart dropped into her stomach as she couldn’t walk in with her heavy black jacket. Meru returned to the ridicule of the others when she placed the jacket down. She avoided the voices and heard the question.
Her reply, brief, was what she had felt before leaving the group. Meru walked back to the library and stood at the bottom of the stairs. She glanced at her phone and let out a sigh as she glanced up to see her walking down.
“Hey…” Meru spoke softly with her hand up as she glanced toward her.
“Hey! I’ve seen you around town with others.” She greeted with a giggle. “You look rather cool with them behind you.”
“Thanks… I want to know… your name.” Meru grinned as she swung her head around as her scent caught the girl’s attention.
“It’s Chihiro. You must have a cute name too.” Chihiro answered as Meru felt the lump in her throat.
“It’s Meru. Can I call you Chichan?” Meru spoke quickly when she saw a group lurking over. “Sorry I’ll take you home.”
Meru hooked her arm and took her to the nearest lit place before they ran pass them. Her eyes glared at Meru as the exposed lettering on her arm had exposed the truth. Meru covered it before she moved it away.
“Yankee? How amazing!” She squealed. “It doesn’t look right but… thanks for saving me.”
Meru took a deep breath as her warm lips pressed up to her cheek. She had accomplished it before seeing a man extend his hand out for her. Meru closed her eyes and walked out as the empty streets had made the wind harsher, returning back to the hide out. Her hand felt the embrace upon her cheek, giving off a smile to conceal the pain that she had hid from her heart being broken.
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It's kind of confusing but awwwwww Meru *patspats*
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It's kind of confusing but awwwwww Meru *patspats*
Such crap I wrote there XD
at least something less crappy... I hope
Blessings were never needed.
I was my own worst enemy at times.
Using my speed to drive from and away from people but it only took one person to corner me.
I hadn't expected her to do so. My thoughts could always take me away but that one day, I had been blindsided by her.
Nervously I had been waiting for a teammate when you had grabbed my hand. Gripping it tightly as I felt held against my will.
A kiss on the cheek. Words that seemed to be whispered were my only thoughts, complaints, pleas.
"I still love you, Umemoto-san."
The heart exploded into a rainbow as I hopelessly waved at you.
It was a day when my heart had started to beat for a female. The name hadn't matter but everything had changed and when I wanted to run away, a hand held me back, saying it was alright and continued again the roller coaster of my life.
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Ume? Who?!?! XD;;
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Ume? Who?!?! XD;;
The fanship feels will kill me... Naopon XD
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Well another short one expectation of a drabble
“Natsu, Kyappu, and no Sasshi.” Miku sighed.
Her ears perked up, hearing the door open and pressed onto the mouse to set her desktop.
“Miku! Are you ready to go out?” Nako smirked as Miku had jumped off the chair.
“What were you watching?”
“It was nothing…”
Nako walked over and opened the minimized window to see Mayu holding up her arms. She played the video as Ryoka cupped her behind.
“Oh the hips episode! I’m saddened Sasshi didn’t place.”
Nako saw the smoke before rewinding the video to see her beloved Natsu with a wide grin on her face.
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“Nee~ Wake up Sakura!”
Sakura turned to find the natural brown-haired halfie with a piece of pie on a plate.
“I’m not hungry.”
“Have some pie.” Anya pleaded.
“It’s morning and I want something less sweet.” Sakura growled, turning to find eggs on a plate.
Madoka had appeared with the eggs as she placed it onto the table. Anya placed her plate next to hers and took the eggs. Sakura slammed her head onto the pillow, letting out a growl. Faced with the only choice, she glanced over to see a birthday card on the table.
“Jeez, I was hungry…”
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"I can't stand out."
Mashiro muttered, letting her troubles escape.
"I just..."
"Don't worry about it!"
Yukachan spat out her only thought.
"We made it here."
Mashiro heard and remembered the senpai's pain.
She wanted to rank.
"Don't you feel frustrated? Meru and Mio are ahead of us."
"Correct but we are also following them and believe in your fans. They will lead you there."
Mashiro let the air escape from her mouth before letting the words settle in.
Yuka showed her new art piece.
"Be confident and you'll see success." Yuka smiled as her friend nodded to her saying.
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I bet Akiyoshi gave Ui the orange xD
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I bet Akiyoshi gave Ui the orange xD
Sometimes you need a smile to cheer you up and an orange does the trick.
Anyways... I guess I can do some Team k4 for kicks but forgive me for getting killed by my attempts.
"Iichan! Congrats on centering!"
Iichan spun around and saw Asuka holding a cone in her hand.
"Ah thanks..."
She received it when Asuka snatched her wrist, bringing her back.
"Asuka... What's wrong?"
"Nothing! I just like the expression when someone grabs you."
Iichan felt her heart skip a beat before she licked the ice cream. Asuka's hand was clamped around her wrist before the girl released it.
"I like aggressive people but I also show my feminine side when you're around too."
"So...? What does that mean?"
"I still like Aoitan regardless of your gift. Thanks for the ice cream!"
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"Mado-kun?"
The short-haired male turned with a wide smile on his face.
"Yes, Iichan?"
"I know you like Natsu-chan..."
Mado smiled.
"I know you want to make people jealous. However, you don't like me..." Mado sighed.
"Wait!"
Iichan shifted her weight back. Mado knew the girl was caught, gripping her wrist.
"Tell me... who is it?" Mado whispered, drawing closer.
"Never!"
"If it isn't me... Then I'll do this."
Mado swiftly went in, pressed his warm lips against her cheek.
"Aoitan! It is her."
Mado smirked as he glanced at his phone and sent Iichan the number.
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A little something away from HKT
Old
"Can you believe that?!"
Fujie Reina being in her words was the new appointed captain for Team M and the word shouted out to the woman.
Old.
She wasn't old. Reina was of age. Not old. Her father was old although still handsome but never at her age of being old.
"That brat called me old."
Reinyan had a point taken with the team although the former captain was the aptly nicknamed Baba. She refused to take on such things from the youngsters when a voice came from the hallway and ran past her.
"Umechan! Osoi!"
"Ah that feels better."
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Yey~ more hkt fics~ XD
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Yey~ more hkt fics~ XD
I'm placing between here and the OS/SS/FF thread whichever seems to get more attention. I intend to go more tension like for a bit but I hope to write as we go along and the request line is still open for now but just doing more planning than writing :nervous
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“Who ya texting?” Matsuoka Natsumi cooed as she turned and placing her hand over the screen.
“It’s nobody.” Anai Chihiro answered feeling the sweat roll down her cheek.
“Just tell me. You can’t hold back a lie.” Natsu lifted her chin, seeing her pursed lips.
Kyappu had hesitated to reveal the screen but she had good reason. It was not unusual to feel anxious but being the captain of Team H had responsibilities that usually should be withheld by Natsu. Sasshi didn’t care at all for the performance but it was up to her for the initiation.
“You should know, right?” Kyappu smirked. “Aoitan~”
Natsu’s smile was wiped off when she moved the hand anyway.
“Chiizu… She gets to see your…”
“Well maybe she can learn tricks that you’ve taught me.” Kyappu poked her in the chest. “Aoitan has been looking nice too. Too bad you have her right?”
Natsu nodded. Kyappu looked back as she began to text back to Chiizu. Her mind always went into fantasy but the reality was Kyappu wanted something awkward. She rubbed her forehead when Chiizu had done the first message. She typed a serious reply before turning the screen off.
“I’m going to love this.” Kyappu smirked.
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natsumadoka :deco:
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Wait a minute, what are they talking about here whoa?! XD
Butts? Boobs? XD *is shot*
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natsumadoka :deco:
Not a lot of great ones as of late with them together but their relationship changed with Madoka being in K4 and Natsu in H
Wait a minute, what are they talking about here whoa?! XD
Butts? Boobs? XD *is shot*
A branch from the previous post
Kyappu: Birthday is soon right?
Chiizu: In five days…
Kyappu: I know you are perverted with the Miotan pics that you’ve collected.
Chiizu: Eh? I don’t collect pictures of Mio…
Kyappu: You had mentioned…
Chiizu: Yeah! But I take pictures of everyone.
Kyappu: I’ve gotten one for you.
Chiizu: WHY ARE YOU TEASING ME?!?!?!
Kyappu: I’d like to see your face. It is cute right?
Chiizu: I’m not cute… I keep saying that and you guys keep teasing me. Mashiro and Naopon are the worst.
Kyappu: At least you can imagine how Mio feels when people see her huge chest.
Chiizu: Probably just as bad but you didn’t send me her picture though….
Kyappu: Really? I thought it was Mio…
Chiizu: I got you holding your forearm across your chest.
Kyappu: Ah nevermind that.
Chiizu: I’ll deal with it later but you don’t have to send me Mio pictures.
Kyappu: Why?
Chiizu: Natsu sends it to me. ALL. THE. TIME.
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lol I can somewhat imagine them having that conversation on LINE.
as for this part
Chiizu: Probably just as bad but you didn’t send me her picture though….
Kyappu: Really? I thought it was Mio…
Chiizu: I got you holding your forearm across your chest.
Kyappu: Ah nevermind that.
LOL not sure kyappu being usual ponkotsu or she's secretly fishing for poor chiizu :rofl:
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teasing chiizu is becoming their hobby~ :cathappy:
:lol:
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lol I can somewhat imagine them having that conversation on LINE.
as for this part
Chiizu: Probably just as bad but you didn’t send me her picture though….
Kyappu: Really? I thought it was Mio…
Chiizu: I got you holding your forearm across your chest.
Kyappu: Ah nevermind that.
LOL not sure kyappu being usual ponkotsu or she's secretly fishing for poor chiizu :rofl:
The weird part was the OOC in the text part but kinda enough to realize WTH Kyappu
teasing chiizu is becoming their hobby~ :cathappy:
:lol:
I think if you can't do it, it'd be hard to confront them in general (Mashiro and Naopon stand out, Kyappu and Natsu to a lesser degree, sasshi because she can.)
well leading to it with someone else added
“So you sent her the picture of that one.” Natsu rolled her eyes. “It isn’t big.”
“Yours are not.” Kyappu retorted back. “Not like the fact that you make it bigger often.”
Natsu’s eyes narrowed to the captain. The celebration of such accomplishments had been petty. Natsu knew for how much she would lose in that department it had come to a fact that she couldn’t hold back a known fact.
“True… But no one else can go bigger.” Natsu pointed out the fact. “It isn’t like Mio~”
“Stop that.” Kyappu warned.
“Jelly? Sakura too.”
“Um? I’m sorry to be overhearing this conversation but what are you guys talking about?” Haruppi poked her head in seeing the captain and co-captain staring at each other.
“Kyappu has a date.” Natsu groaned.
“Really? With who?” Haruppi asked. “I better not ask again but who?”
“Chiizu.” Natsu answered with Kyappu throwing fist toward her co-captain.
“Ah? This what happens when I’m not here?” Haruppi thought brushing her hair away. “Also, I got to touch them today.”
“Hm?” The two hummed, throwing their stares at Haruppi.
“The melons.” She held them up. “They were bought days ago but they were kind of under so I left them in my bag.”
“Oh…? I thought… never mind.” Kyappu smirked when she felt a touch of her behind. “HEY!”
“It’s so cool to catch Kyappu deep in thoughts especially with Chiizu~”
“Sigh. This’ll be bad if I don’t succeed.” The captain muttered to herself as Haruppi handed a melon to her. “They feel firm.”
“Like Sakura?” Haruppi retorted as the captain threw it to Natsu and handed it over to Haruppi as they left the room.
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Okay why not go through the whole process XD
She glanced up from her phone after the last message as her heart felt like a clock. Every tick had made her think what Kyappu was doing. The picture stood out as the smile etched into her mind. She turned off her screen and placed her phone to the side.
“Ah Chiizu! There you are. Do you want to go have a drink?” Mashiro asked her friend as Chiizu nodded quickly.
The thoughts of her birthday hadn’t made her curious as she turned to her phone. Another message. Kyappu was toying with the only thing she hadn’t reached into for a while. Miotan had brought out the secret side as the blood flow to her cheeks increased.
“Are you okay? You look flushed.” Mashiro pressed the back of her hand up to her forehead.
“I’m fine. It’s nothing.” She chuckled nervously.
Chiizu knew how much her birthday was going to be interesting. It was unknown to what Kyappu had in mind and probably Natsu was part of the idea. She closed the screen again, approaching the door and taking a seat at the table.
“Your birthday… I have your gift ready but I’ll give it you later but Naopon probably can’t hang out until the next theater but she gave me the gift.” Mashiro explained, handing an envelope over to her. “She was anxious to see your expression but Naopon always wants to embarrass you.”
The laugh was normal. Embarrassing Chiizu was normal. Too normal in fact with the weight of the envelope. It was going to be the heart strings tugging as Chiizu excused herself. Walking to the only place of privacy, she sat on the stall and opened the envelope. She felt faint once the pictures filled her hands.
Seventeen heading to eighteen. It was an adventure waiting to be opened. The lewd faces and poses was something she wouldn’t have considered for her pictures but the selfies were enough to slump on the seat and admire how her small hands were enough to cover the parts for the tease.
“Everyone is going to taint me. Only Sasshi…” She thought before packing the envelope back with the card and pictures. Chiizu wiped the bits of sweat and headed back out with the wide smile hidden in her mind.
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Everyone's teasing Chiizu on her path to adulthood lol
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Everyone's teasing Chiizu on her path to adulthood lol
That was kinda expected XD
As well as this... IDK why but I knew what it was about but had no pairing that could fit it so don't blame me too much (ChiiNatsu would have fit but I like this a bit better with the awkwardness of the situation)
Peering into the box, the image of what her heart couldn’t comprehend had appeared with his fingers touching the keys like a surgeon. The melody filled the room while null in her position as the rhythm had filled her ear as she pressed up to the glass.
She hated people were right. Her heart had pounded to not see it coming. The deep breaths tightened her chest as she began to walk toward the only sanctuary with the frustration rolling down her cheek. It had become a daily routine to do that. Her mind and heart began to repeat the same message.
“Tell him. Confess.”
It echoed many times before she would run to the door and leave the grounds. For Kojina Yui, it was the procedure of her life for the past two months. The beauty had little of everything since she moved into the school. Her speaking was vastly different from the rest of the school mates but she had caught the eye of the dark-haired male in a hoodie with books in his hands.
His hand ruffled though the mess of hair as he flashed a smile to the people. He quickly turned back to the stern expression as the bell rang and ran upstairs. The chest squeezed out a breath as she looked up and ran up to find the schedule. Jiina sat in the only seat available and placed her books down.
“Kojina? Can you please come to the front?” The teacher asked with a wide smile as he placed his clubbed hand onto her back as he introduced her.
Her eyes turned to the far corner as the male had started to scribble down something as she turned back to the class and introduced herself to the class. Her former mate had given her the nickname Jiina and stuck with it.
Time seemed to strike her quickly as the routine had driven her to only flee rather than to fight what she had wanted to see. Her legs had taken her back as the same question had been asked with the same answer. Jiina had wrote down notes of his beauty and seemingly how much her mouth, tongue, jaw, and mind had betrayed her.
Tomorrow was going to be the day. Repeat. Tomorrow had come and left.
Sickening as it was, Jiina only glanced at the piano in the room. As he would stretch out his fingers, it would strike softly as the little arrows had pierced her heart. The days had seemed to pass when the piano was finally free and she opened the door to the room.
The musk struck her nose quickly as the instruments were lined up on the walls. She quickly ran up to the bench and took a seat. She only had the melody in her mind as her fingers went with what she knew. Everything had become lightning as she played the song with the eyes slowly closing as the sound flowed throughout the room. Jiina lost in the world had the melancholy effect of what she had felt when her eyes opened.
“That was beautiful.” He smiled as her heart dropped into her stomach.
“I’m sorry! Let me…”
“Why are you leaving?” He interjected. “It was beautiful.”
Jiina gazed into the amber eyes and felt her lips quiver at the sight. The body refused to move as she calmly turned back to the piano. She began to play again and heard the sound echoing in the background as she tilted her head to see his hands adding another melody to the song. Her throat closed as she stopped her hands.
“What’s wrong?” He asked.
“It’s nothing. I better go.” Jiina excused herself but his hand firmly gripping her should had frozen her.
“Why can’t I see you up close? You can see me from the window and yet you want to run away.”
There was no answer to it. His firm hand couldn’t stop her but she stopped at the door and felt her weight taken back. She peered up to those eyes again.
“Truthfully… I don’t think beauty had hit me quickly before.” He whispered. “The words don’t want to come out. At least this will.”
She felt her finger lift her chin when his lips hit hers. Jiina couldn’t move from the position and let the action take control. The eyes closed naturally as she began to move her lips before the warmth seemingly melted away into the air before she opened them to see the distance between them.
“You have a weird kissing face.” He smirked. “It looks cute though.”
Her cheeks flared up as he handed her the piece of paper. “Moriyasu Mado. We should practice sometime, I need a partner.”
Jiina breathed out the name as she turned, clutching the bag handle tightly. She turned her head as the hair swung across.
“Thanks.”
“The record we have is twelve seconds. I feel the next one we can go more.” He snickered as he turned to the piano.
Jiina clutched the paper in hand and looked at her phone as she saw a message pop up. The tightness disappeared as she typed the reply. Jiina exhaled as she left the school grounds with more to say at home about her day.
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NatsuMado :deco: :deco: :deco:
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NatsuMado :deco: :deco: :deco:
Time has seemed to make us grow apart. I never understood the reason behind your pictures. The conflict of you with others was your reason. It wasn’t really that. The aura would overtake such things.
The truth was something that you had told me. It had hurt a bit that you were paired with me for a reason, the cool beauty with the complex of few with the girl who was faced with the worst possibility of image.
You told me you didn’t care. Yet, I hold you the one time as we finally had to split ways. Your age rarely showed and I wished you had the responsibility in your team. It may not be hard for you but we need to stay strong with the changes.
I still loved you but we’re rivals right? Madoka will never lose to Natsu regardless, right? That was your saying when we first met as fresh-faced members. I still kept the place despite everything and Aoitan probably told you the stories but one day we’ll do it again, when you’re ready. I’ll be waiting for a talk. That’s how’ll it be between us. Women with grudges. Just laugh one day at this.
-Natsu yori
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Thank you very much for Drabble :ptam-ok:
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Thank you very much for Drabble :ptam-ok:
No problem
Little things tend to add up but with the partner in crime I have to consider what'll be next so this tidbit is just a filler for the one sooner or later... Guess the next birthday :bingo:
“It feels good right? I know it does.”
Matsuoka Natsumi had little to say but allowing someone to give her massage was rare. One was always willing to try and finally the co-captain agreed.
“Do you know why we started hanging out for?” Natsu groaned.
“You like me?” The woman responded with a smile.
“Of course I like you Rikopi!” Natsu responded immediately. “It is nice to be with an older woman type.”
Her hands stopped as Natsu turned to see the face of Rikopi staring at her.
“You’re saying I’m old?”
“Not like that but just knowledgeable…” Natsu nervously chuckled.
“Oh… I guess without Sasshi it’s like…” Rikopi turned to the side as she felt warm hands upon her face.
“It isn’t a problem without her…” Natsu breathed.
Rikopi stood stiff as the lips caught her by surprise. The moment calmed her as she began to think about it more before opening her eyes to the lens of the camera.
“Hey!”
“I’m loving the kissy face.” Natsu smirked.
“If we have Oshimeshi, you’re getting my wrath.” Rikopi warned.
“Chihiro had that packed. Let’s see if you can do better.”
Natsu walked away with the face and sending it over to some of the others to share the embarrassment of the elder female.
A/N: Expect something more out of this... Yuki I blame myself for it so I need the next one at least to come or I'll do the next regardless of what you say XD
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God it is horrible :hip smile:
Juggling with other stuff but this came into mind... if it comes out to something interesting XD
“Mou~ Natsu-kun~”
He peered up to find a female by the doorway. His eyes turned away quickly once the long black hair shielding the lack of a bra she had donned.
“Are you embarrassed of me?” She asked in a cheery voice.
“I’m going out with Chihiro, your sister, the one whose room I’m in.” Natsu informed her promptly. “Isn’t that her underwear too?”
“Mother must have mixed it up.” Aoitan snickered.
“You stole it from her. I can tell because I bought it.” Natsu pointed it out as the damage was done when she started to walk up.
“Mou! Chihiro would be angry if she saw that…” Aoi pointed toward the growing item in his pants.
“I’d be pissed too if you weren’t being so forward.” Natsu growled as he planned the escape when Chihiro turned into her room.
“Ah Aoitan… why? Um… don’t you think you should put some clothes on?” She asked calmly as Natsu hurried off to the bathroom.
“No fun!”
Chihiro watched her walk to the room when she saw the bluish underwear with the two cheeks being exposed.
“Also wash them before you give them back. It would be weird to have them used.”
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That awkward moment lolol. It was hilarious! XD
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That awkward moment lolol. It was hilarious! XD
Yeah that led to some stuff...
Sousenkyo After Party
“Nee… Chihiro.”
The captain turned to see her co-captain looking at the green bottle and a person flat on the ground. It had always amused people what they would do after sousenkyo.
Jiina dunked herself in a bath.
Mio had ran around hoping for someone to listen to her.
Sasshi, on the other hand, did the usual, drink.
However, the person wasn’t Sasshi. It was her on the bed, complaining about the headache.
“Who else can drink?” Kyappu asked.
“I’d assume it be Rikopi or Lovetan.”
“Rikopi!” They both exclaimed as Natsu turned her over.
She smiled as she poked at the chest.
“That’s not nice.” Chihiro narrowed her eyes.
“They’re nice. Not like how Aoitan was with you last night…” Natsu smirked.
Chihiro turned for a moment before snapping her head back.
“Honestly, I don’t know what felt worse. The crying for me or the fact that she cried.”
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A little something away from HKT
Old
"Can you believe that?!"
Fujie Reina being in her words was the new appointed captain for Team M and the word shouted out to the woman.
Old.
She wasn't old. Reina was of age. Not old. Her father was old although still handsome but never at her age of being old.
"That brat called me old."
Reinyan had a point taken with the team although the former captain was the aptly nicknamed Baba. She refused to take on such things from the youngsters when a voice came from the hallway and ran past her.
"Umechan! Osoi!"
"Ah that feels better."
Where was I when this thing was posted?? XD XD XD XD XD
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^ Stuck somewhere and mainly a good reason to usually look into this thread once in a while because of the random things I do write XD
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“That was an incredible concert! Wasn’t it Maichan?”
“It was and I can’t believe Maachan is so cute. Raira, you do like Riho a lot.” Mai pointed out as two strawberries grew on her cheeks.
“She is quite interesting although she holds back her personality.” Raira sighed. “She should be forward instead of reserving herself.”
“Indeed. Maachan sure is quite a firecracker.”
The two took a deep breath as they felt the fresh air hit their lungs.
“Momusu is a fresh feeling for us… Although we’re quite young to remember the old songs.” Raira smiled.
“Want to set a date for a private dance off?” Maichan suggested.
“Surely as long as Sae could come too…”
“I guess you two could be in the corner… kissing, hugging, and such.”
“We’ll be dancing.” Raira nodded as she headed toward the taxi. “See ya tomorrow!”
“Yes, see ya tomorrow.”
Mai snickered at the idea as she headed the other direction with the other fans with discussions of the concert fresh within her mind.
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“I swear she’s weird.”
“She’s cute though…”
Nishino Miki agreed. Her wide eyes were charming but it wasn’t her point. Miki had her eyes set on what she had seen from her.
She was not human. It could have been her sensor going off but she was beyond the intelligence of her class. Miki overheard the conversation that they were going to put Nana into the A class but she declined because of comfort.
Miki bit her tongue when she walked by. Her demeanor was stricter than most. Even the sternest person had feared her. Her humor was dry. Nana couldn’t be human.
The problem was Kojimako hadn’t believed that fact. Kojima Mako was less interested in the fact of her personality but just to be friends with her. Miki reluctantly went with it but it lingered like an ear worm.
“Hey guys! I rarely come up here.” Nana greeted with her hand stiffly waving at them.
“Ah Nana-chan!” Kojimako greeted. “Want to see the Sky Tower from here?”
Nana ran over and looked out at the scenery as Miki sat with her arms crossed. Her thoughts were still filled about Nana. She came in stating she was from Kanagawa. Miki knew that Kanagawa would be a perfect place because of the location and scoffed at it. She hadn’t let it consume her that much until the hesitation of her changing clothes during P.E. class.
Nana was usually the last and most wearing baggy gym clothes and not putting effort into participating. Everyone had still liked her because she was always serious and tried to break her demeanor despite failing. Miki drew attention away easily with her running into the hurdle while concentrating on the group and tumbled onto the track.
It seemed awkward to wail out her pain but they also could ignore certain aspects while they stare at the new student. Miki hobbled to the side as she sat with the red gash as Kojimako ran from the track to the side. She swallowed her pride and admitted the defeat as she watched the crowd.
“Looks wonderful, nee~” Miki called out running to the fence.
“It is a wonderful sight. Rarely anything for Kanagawa looks this nice.” Nana smiled before relaxing her lips.
“Have you been there?” Kojimako asked. “Miki and I can take you when we have free time.”
“Sure. You two have been quite good friends. I don’t like interacting.” She snickered.
“Miki-chan… you free for the weekend?” Kojimako asked, breaking the concentration of the girl.
“Yeah! I’m free.” She responded surprised as Nana walked toward the door.
Miki narrowed her eyes towards the girl and followed her down as she casually walked behind her until Nana turned back with her eyes staring back with the orange flare. Miki stood frozen as Nana walked up the stairs to close the distance. Nana closed her eyes as she brushed by the nervous lips of Miki. The brief moment broken by a puff of breath.
“The answer is yes. I read it through your lips.” Nana smiled.
“What exactly are you?” Miki asked softly.
Nana shot her hands up to her chest as Miki fell onto the steps, feeling a rush of blood to her behind.
“The type of non-human who likes the human body. Also, you have been trying to get them bigger, right?”
Miki nodded. “Boys like them right?”
Nana nodded, “Of course but your attitude is all wrong.”
Hearing the scoff, Miki followed her down to the next set. “Are you an actual alien?”
“Guess so… Kanagawa is my hometown but I’m from another planet. My eyes are like that, yeah?”
Miki rolled her eyes. She felt her heart was dropped into a blender as her chest ached to know more but seeing Nana disappear, she was left to ponder as the next day Nana had left the school upon finding another place to venture off.
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“Kusogaki…. Get me another beer.”
“I have a name, Baba.”
“Kusogaki!”
Yabushita Shu turned to the cooler and gripped the cold can. She couldn’t feel her fingers as she handed it to the co-captain of team B2. Shu had better things but felt her wrist being snatched and pulled back into smelling the rancid breath.
“Baba! I don’t need any more attention.” Shu snarled.
“It’s fine just a check.”
“Hey! Stop doing that! That is sekuhara!” Shu broke free as she walked to the door.
Her heart started to pound as the feeling didn’t seem to go away but she forced a smile upon her face. She felt happy to be a nuisance for others especially to the old hag.
“Flat chest!” Shu yelled back into the room before closing the door and letting out a scoff into the air.
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“You didn't have to come...”
“I want to be more feminine.”
Chiizu had to confirm herself again for the fifth time, knowing a few more probably would convince her about what they were doing. She always snickered at Sasshi regardless. They were small but she always imagined what her dream would become if she did follow through.
“Ah Natsu!” Chiizu grinned.
“Maybe it is for Chihiro.” Natsu thought. “That's the only reason why she would come.”
Chiizu turned her head away. Her imagination flew away as she held them wanting them to be what she wanted before the reality hit her.
“Mio wouldn't be here but Chiizu has seen them before right?” Natsumikan elbowed the ikemen woman.
“I hate you.” She said under her breath as they went to their separate rooms.
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“Ah happy birthday!”
She turned to find him with a narrow smile and a small present in hand.
“Okada… I wasn’t really sure but it was just something between us.” Moriyasu Mado proclaimed.
“Ah I see… thanks.”
Okada Kanna stood with the small box in hand and opened it to a braided bracelet. The color matched with her
charm point as she slipped it on. Her mind fluttered as the boy walked out and strolled out into the hallway
with her hands in his pocket.
“Don’t you want some cake?”
He shook his head. “I’ll pass. I hope to see you later.”
Okapon held it in her hand. She couldn’t stop herself from smiling but she kept enough of the poker face to not
reveal the secret as she returned with a slice and calmly bit into it to enjoy the small gathering.
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“Where did it go!?”
“Kyappu! What are you looking for?” Rikopi chimed in, looking at the frantic mess on the table.
“The FLASH issue. I swear I left it here.” She cried.
“Did you know where that issue is?” Rikopi turned to Jiina as she shrugged holding the BUBKA in hand. “I have the one with Haruppi.”
“Let me see.”
As the two stared into the pages, Chihiro felt a tap on her shoulder. She glanced up to see Chiizu with an uneasy expression.
“I found it by the dressing area. I thought you were looking for it.” She explained when they all saw run into the room.
“Where did it go?” Haruppi breathed as Chihiro flashed a smile.
“Ah I know who the guilty party is? Give it to Haruppi.” She grinned before Haruppi ran back.
“Why did she take it for?” Jiina and Rikopi pondered.
Chihiro pursed her lips before giving a hug to Chiizu for her hard work and walked back to the dressing room.
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I have to admit this one is rather confusing. lol.
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I have to admit this one is rather confusing. lol.
Simply Haruppi had the issue for "research"
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"Are you sure about this?"
"Of course! Since you're twenty."
It rang in Marina's mind. It only meant one thing reaching the special number, drinking. Other than Sasshi, there was only one other person left to take on the special adventure.
"Rikopi, are you sure?" Mariri asked again.
"I will make it easy for you. I'll give you a light drink and work from there." Sakaguchi Riko explained as she gave her a grin.
She hadn't expect an offer as her birthday was a while back but with their schedule it seemed too hectic to have personal time. Mariri show a slight change as Rikopi led the way to the pub nearby.
"Ah Sakaguchi-san! Ohisashiburi."
"We got a newbie!" Rikopi announced as Mariri ducked her head into the half-crowded bar.
Mariri headed for the booth and saw a pitcher with pineapple slices in it. Her thoughts turn to the fact of water and poured a glass for Rikopi and her. Mariri sipped it as the taste of fruit covered her palate as the burning sensation rolled down her throat. Her watery eyes came with the enjoyment of Rikopi as she slowly sipped hers.
“It shall start.”
Mariri wasn’t sure of everything but following Rikopi as they started to talk had brought up frustrations especially with 2nd generation. It was vividly reminded how beyond Meru and Mio they were set back a bit although the memorable Jiina speech had brought up laughs. Rikopi began to pick at the snacks while she observed the first occasion. Offering had been prevalent but Mariri sipped at the drink often with the ice slowly melting in the pitcher.
Rikopi was aware of her surroundings after a few drinks and noticed the pitcher down to the last bit and poured it for herself while Mariri tilt the glass back and felt up her cheeks.
“Are we getting another one? What’s this drink called?” She asked quickly.
“No… This is a pineapple wine spritzer…” Rikopi kicked back the glass. “Let’s get you home.”
Mariri threw her arm away as she rolled up near the wall of the booth. Rarely, Rikopi saw this side and the alcohol in its concentrated fashion showed off her defensive side. She pulled her out as the woman started to wail out as the pub owner waved to Rikopi.
“I don’t want to!” She cried.
“We can do it another time. You don’t have to worry.” Rikopi smiled as she dragged her.
“I won’t go home!” She declared before running to the bushes.
Rikopi threw her head back to see her bent over. The little memory had stuck to her as Mariri struggled to follow Rikopi back and instead took to the futon in Rikopi’s apartment. She remembered what had happened but in the further embarrassment of the situation, Rikopi made it a point to let the people know about Mariri.
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We all know drunken Mariri is drunk now lolol
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We all know drunken Mariri is drunk now lolol
I'm going to like this more often with whoever is next.... She better figure that out soon :nervous
“We have another one!”
Umeda Ayaka had glanced at the first two charts. The third repeated the same problem. She sighed as she wondered what connected the three deaths. It didn’t surprise her that many were quite weak at the time before she had noticed their admission reason.
“Watanabe! We need you at Umeda’s office.” They called over the system as the nurse came.
“Yes Umeda-sensei!” She called.
“We need you to transfer over to pediatrics.” She explained as the woman nodded.
Watanabe Miyuki nodded. She grew curious and closed the door behind her. Taking the seat, there were the three charts and noticed the names.
“I’m sorry for them. I didn’t mean to…”
“Never mind that. The funny occasion was each were stiff someplace else too.” Umeda hid her mouth. “Just get to pediatrics.”
Miyuki ran off as she noted from the pictures the effects of Miyuki with the cardiac patients.
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Long time no write these but will get around to it other than the OS XD
The reality had set in that she was ready to leave. She felt her heart ready to pound out as the words slipped from her mouth.
“Mocchi daisuki~”
Covering her mouth instantly, she ran to the place of salvation, the empty room with the mop. Takajo Aki remembered the room distinctly because of the old mop heads. Running away seemed to be the only way to feel what she could show. No one followed her to the room as she slammed the door behind her, locking it instantly. She reached up, hearing the click of the only light in the vast room.
Holding the wooden stick, Akicha saw her face in the mop head. She felt the tear escape from her eye as she dropped it to the ground. Her chance was to confront her and ran to the door, gripping the knob. She thought about everything although the chances was to feel her say Otamaru again.
Opening the door, she peered down, wiping her eyes again. “Hey!”
“Akicha! What are you doing in the storage closet?” She asked. “What’s wrong?”
“Rie-chan! Mocchi…” She muttered the words.
“Hmm… isn’t she with Umetan?” Rie thought as Akicha threw her face into her hands. “I see…”
She felt her hand being grabbed and dragged back to the room. She stood over the woman as Akicha took a deep breath.
“I’m going to miss you.” Akicha cried.
“Same here, Otamaru.” Mocchi threw her arms around the younger woman.
“Mocchi… daisuki.” She whispered, bringing her closer.
Akicha felt her heart ache again as Mocchi turned to the girl and smiled. Akicha walked toward the door and felt a hand gripping her. She glanced down, feeling the warmth of her grip. Her memory etched the lovely picture of the gleaming woman as she left with little to consider about her own feelings.
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“Happy Birthday Akarin~”
The birthday girl snapped her head back, eyeing the smile from the greeter. “Thanks.”
Shiroma Miru grew anxious with Akarin’s eyes at her. She couldn’t understand many things especially being behind the brass of NMB. The rest of the first gen knew the pecking order but she wanted to challenge it sometimes. Letting her mind fly away, she had imagine letting people know her true intentions.
Failure was given to her and swallowing it like a bitter liquid was common.
She turned away, heading the other way as she felt someone grasping her hand. A firm grip upon her walking away as she was yanked back to the seductive eyes. She felt like her namesake. It was like snow raining upon her as she don upon the lips.
“What seems to be the problem, Mirurun?” Akarin asked.
“Just the usual…” Mirurun replied softly.
“How about warming up the body a bit?” Akarin breathed into her ear. “It’ll be nice.”
“What do expect me to do?” Mirurun asked.
She felt frozen in her place. Mirurun wanted to let out a cry but felt her lips being glued together as her breath brushed by her skin, making her hair stand up upon her neck. Her throat let out a guttural whimper into the air before the clamping of her chest. Her eyes closed slowly, clamping down the arms from behind. She turned her head as an instant sound broke her thought.
“I think she’s warm enough.” Akarin pointed out as Mirurun turned to see the small hands upon her.
“That’s horrible, Kei-chan!” Mirurun whined. “You don’t do that to me!”
“Nee~ I guess we can wait until October right?” The other voice sounded off. “Cake came in.”
“I guess so…” Mirurun sighed.
Akarin gripped her hand and threw her arms around the girl. Pulling her close, her lips came up to her ear.
“Jelly. We will make sure that you’ll be firmer by then.” She whispered before leaving Mirurun to translate the message in her trance.
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This weird feeling in my heart.
I knew it was the right thing.
Although the energy seemed to shine brighter.
I loved her smile more
Gripping her hand,
Seemed to only drive her more near me
Why do I feel weird?
I wouldn’t care about this
Her high pitched voice
The love of lemons…
Why do I feel my heart flutter?
Need something
Blood
I want something not so fluffy
Comics
That’ll be my getaway
Yet I’m still with her
She makes me smile
Maybe one day
My thinking is going off
“Kinoshita out”
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is this a momoka/lemon story? interesting :rofl:
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is this a momoka/lemon story? interesting :rofl:
yes it was... kinda of the weird cute concept XD
Now non-HKT stuff XD
"Ryoha-tan~"
Her eyes widened hearing her name. Kitagawa Ryoha was used to with the elders playfully calling her. The voice had shrilled towards her as she felt a pair of hands into her back.
"Lala! Whatcha up to?" Ryoha asked, seeing her widened smile.
"Just finished school... I heard from the others you rarely act warm towards them. Why?" Rara clued in on a fear as Ryoha turned her body.
It was natural for Ryoha. She played it off to show her tsundere side. Now with the kouhai, she felt the emotions how others relayed their emotions when her eyes caught Egochan. Running up to her, she threw a smile toward the younger member.
"Nee~ Lala is cute right?" Ryoha forced to hide the toothy smile.
"Only Masana will indicate your loliness..." Egochan flashed a glance as the three saw the pair of eyes behind the fake bush. "She'll attack at any time... fresh meat."
Taking the advice Lala ran off with Ryoha behind her, guarding the new loli from the predatory woman.
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Rain comforted the freshly broken heart.
She felt her throat dry up like a lake during a drought.
The circle of friends brought her up but the pair of hands had gripped her waist. Drawing its energy immediately.
She turned her eyes with the sweet scent blowing from behind her.
“Torture?”
“I know it is Haruppi.” She whispered. “It isn’t your fault.”
Her words shot her thighs as she fell to her knees. Haruppi swallowed the raw emotion, feeling her hands comforting her. The effort of running away was easy like the rains unleashing its fury on a cloudy day.
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Natsu held a smirk, seeing her partner inhale the air around them. Her head spun as the last breath had been taken away like so many times before. She had remembered losing consciousness once but the only time when she had seen her get furious.
Gripping Natsu’s shirt, she yanked it until there was a rip and continued the rage from within to her body. Natsu’s body went limp as her partner shook her until giving into the temptation. The sensation had been quick as she battled her way back into the war. Natsu likened the affair. She didn’t want to dominate all the time.
Her head pounding against the wall again. It rattled her. It made her dizzy. Fading in and out, Natsu finally collapsed onto the floor.
“Chihiro, you want it, right?” She said before closing her eyes.
The sense of peace came over her. That was the battle to be submissive at times. It wasn’t acting as so much as she wanted to be used. Her scent was the last of the night before tiring out from the battles.
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Natsu: Are they having an argument?
Chihiro: Nako and Miku arguing?
Natsu: Miku just proclaimed in liking Piichan
Chihiro: Cute~ I rarely see this.
Natsu: Doesn’t Piichan do OshiMeshi with Meru?
Chihiro: If I remember correctly, yes. Like we do with each other…
Natsu: I was with Sasshi first.
Chihiro: True. Only time I get to dominate you.
Natsu: Then you beg me in bed.
Chihiro: Mou~
Haruppi: Chihiro does that a lot though
Chihiro: Mou!
Natsu: It would be awkward to see Haruppi in my position though…
Haruppi: Natsu!
Rikopi: Naachan~ want to go somewhere?
Natsu: Sure… why do you ask?
Rikopi: You know… stuff…
Chihiro: You better go with Rikopi… I can see it in her eyes
Natsu: She’s old~
Rikopi: Shut up!
Chiizu: Ah Chihiro-senpai…
Chihiro: ah Ume-chan… where’s Meru?
Chiizu: Meru’s here!?
Chihiro: Nah, I think she left.
Chiizu: Whew. What are you guys talking about?
Haruppi: Every way Natsu could offend us
Natsu: Hey! It’s true.
Chiizu: Loli lover
Natsu: That’s true. Not to the level of Sasshi
Rikopi: Small breasts
Chihiro: Complexion problems
Haruppi: Making Chihiro to beg
Chihiro: Haruppi!
Haruppi: Nee Chihiron!
Chihiro: I guess she needs a speech check…
Natsu: That would be good. Let’s go Rikopi.
Chiizu: I better go home.
Meru: Chiizu!
Chiizu: sigh
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feels like the usual chaos in team h :cathappy:
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^ always like that but I should do k4 soon... maybe in other section XD
“Can you hold me?”
Her ears perked up, hearing the request. “Excuse me?”
“Chiizu… hold me!” She commanded.
“Meru-chan, not right now.” Chiizu replied as Meru nodded in defeat as she headed to the chair.
A bit of liquid escaped as she quickly wiped it away. Meru didn’t want to expose her intention. It was no secret but pushing the envelope was her in her chara. She couldn’t avoid it but with Chiizu it was a crisis. Her heart understood the pain too many time before but she had to force it again into conceding the thought.
“You’re making me guilty…” Chiizu sighed.
“No I’m not!” Meru retorted, seeing Chiizu’s face draw closer.
“I learned from you how you are being moody so none of it works.” She explained as Meru felt her hand being grabbed.
“I thought you were busy.” Meru grunted as she twirled and felt the arms secure her. “I hate you!”
Chiizu felt her beating heart. The echos of her declaration echoed but she smiled throughout as Meru refused the struggle with the girl’s grasp.
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the thing that i like.in this ship is despite of all chiizu's refusal of meru's requests, in the end chiizu always finds herself doing what meru asks :cathappy:
and also how meru change when it comes to chiizu xD
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the thing that i like.in this ship is despite of all chiizu's refusal of meru's requests, in the end chiizu always finds herself doing what meru asks :cathappy:
and also how meru change when it comes to chiizu xD
Exactly although she has been warm to many people except for the one that people thought she was with XD
well a little longer one on something I saw a few days ago
“We’re back in Miyazaki!”
“It’s beautiful. It’s quite different isn’t it?” She answered looking around the area.
“What’s wrong Piichan?” The other girl asked.
“Nothing.” She sighed.
It had been a while since she came back to the place she called home. The city was furious compared to the laid back warmth of Miyazaki. The sun bore onto her skin as she turned to see a camera.
“Piichan, smile!” She called as she did softly.
“Asuka, we’re here for business.” Piichan reminded as the younger girl nodded.
She shook her head quickly before placing her hand upon her shoulder. The gesture was quickly reciprocated by Asuka as Piichan walked through the area, tasting the salt air through her tongue. Time hadn’t passed but her life was different. She had accomplished what many didn’t and having the chance to be part of the idol group had everyone roaring.
She had thought about Meru and Mio and how they jumped ahead but both were humble in their jump. Asuka and she were more behind before the move into teams. The 2nd generation bond was strong. They didn’t want to split up as did 1st generation. The tears had moved them as they were now strengthening with the sheer amount.
In separating their goals, it was something they wanted to strive and the one time in the spotlight, having her name called was an honor. Piichan remembered when it didn’t happen as she sat alone as the first hand upon her shoulder was Asuka.
“We’re still going to have fun, right?” Asuka smiled.
“Right!”
The thoughts didn’t disappear until they did a video of their run along the path. She felt the path was what they were aiming for and the brief seconds of bliss brought her to a realization. She wanted to keep fighting. It was awkward to think but Asuka had the toughest path, as she remembered. Piichan forced a smile as she reached out for her hand and pressed her lips upon her cheek.
“What was that for?” Asuka tilted her head.
“Just a thank you.” Piichan crinkled her lips.
“I guess I should do the same…”
Asuka snapped the screen back and moved closer as her breath entered into her nose. Piichan closed her eyes as she felt the soft pair upon her lips. It was brief. Fear came into her mind as Asuka gripped her hands.
“You were good with Meru. Soft lips.” Asuka commented softly as Piichan felt a tug.
“Thank you.” She smiled as they continued their journey through Miyazaki.
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She glanced up at the clouds as she scanned from her view down below.
Her mind was cluttered with stuff as she held the lit cigarette between her fingers with the lighter in the other hand.
“Kinoshita-san!”
Her eyes shut quickly as the shrilling voice caught her by surprise.
“Kinoshita Momoka! Why didn’t you report for class?” She asked as the girl ran through her frosted, white hair.
“I didn’t want to.” Momoka stated.
“Why?” The woman asked.
“I just don’t want to because everybody is stupid in my class.” Momoka shouted out into the open sky. “I hate everyone!”
The woman calmly turned her eyes downwards. Momoka felt the eruption subside for a moment, watching the woman turn toward the fence. Momoka knew where the disappointment had settled in as she walked over with her hands in her pocket, placing her hand upon her back. She remembered when the woman had saved her from a fight that would have expelled her from school.
Momoka rubbed it gently. “I want to be part of the class but I hear them always talking about me.”
“Don’t let them bother you.” She smiled. “I can only protect you so much before the headmaster is going for my head too.”
“Fujie-sensei, gomen. I should be going back.” Momoka bowed her head before feeling her wrist being grabbed.
“Drop the cigarette.” The teacher narrowed her eyes before letting the pupil return to the classroom.
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Taking the advice Lala ran off with Ryoha behind her, guarding the new loli from the predatory woman.
Yes, we have to save lala-chan~!! :panic: :panic: lol :rofl:
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Taking the advice Lala ran off with Ryoha behind her, guarding the new loli from the predatory woman.
Yes, we have to save lala-chan~!! :panic: :panic: lol :rofl:
lol that's a given
A/N I was shocked when I heard about this... I may not be an Iichan oshi but she's a character I think I will never forget among HKT. She stands out a lot and watching when 2nd gen came in, she particularly caught my eye but I was happy to see her center in Hawaii e ikou. Now this kind of thing finds me on middle ground as an HKT fan because there's people who can do this for a living and some who decide on a private life path. I think she would have gone far personally on an idol path but in respect to her decision that academics overrule anything if you want to succeed in life. I commend her for going for such decision and I do hope her a good career in the future.
I'm taking this from Hyakkaten 3 where they did the confession scene. It is more of a scene where it is somewhat a person you can respects leaves but always remembering the one thing that can leave an impression so here it is:
“Mou~ Mado-kun.”
“Ah Iichan, ohisashiburi.” He nodded his head.
“I’m going to be moving away soon. I wanted to say goodbye.” Iichan blurted, wiping her eyes casually.
“I see… You would do well, wherever you go.” Mado sighed.
“You’re not going to miss me?” Iichan gripped the arm, glancing up.
“Of course, I will. You are the rock for everybody in class. I can’t believe that you are saying this. Everyone else is probably saddened too.” Mado forced a smile.
“I think confessing to you was the right thing from before. You’re lucky…”
Mado saw her lips stop. He knew her tendency to talk her way out but lifting her chin, brushing by her full lips, and gently releasing it from his grasp. Mado turned and shoved his hands into his pocket.
“Wait.”
He turned, having her plant the head into his chest. Mado pressed the hands up to her.
“It is lucky to have a senpai like you. I want you to remember that.” She whispered.
“Everyone else should hear the news before you leave. I’ll see you one last time. I want you to smile. It’ll be the only way I can remember you, nee.” Mado instructed, gripping the shoulders.
“I will Mado-kun. I will.”
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Aaaaaah, that .. that OS really have deep feeling .. with iichan graduated .. my iichan graduated .. really .. please .. i can't .. :fainted: :fainted:
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Aaaaaah, that .. that OS really have deep feeling .. with iichan graduated .. my iichan graduated .. really .. please .. i can't .. :fainted: :fainted:
I have one more in mind to write out with a special someone that'll be posted here bc it is that way but this request, I was kinda not in the mood to really set myself up for it but I guess a starter for now
For Moriyasu Madoka, it was hard to choose.
Her mind had twisted for the lover and the one that had loved her. Her body swayed on the rooftop as the three had stared for the longest time. It didn’t seem long to choose one but she needed both. Madoka turned to see the one who had her heart. The friction had compressed their hearts together. It had been the first time that she had seemed to forget what had been bothering her although the control of her emotions broke free.
Then, the aspect of finding her, the whispers of her name brought a shiver down her spine. The docile being watched from the distance, drawing closer with the breeze throwing her direction wayward. Madoka saw someone who wasn’t rock solid but had the passion to be held. The skin beneath her fingers had drawn the attention away.
“Mado-chan… you don’t have to…” She spoke as Madoka snapped her head.
“Jiina… it’s okay. Kanna, I can’t decide.” Madoka reasoned.
“So it was Kojina that was the other one.” Kanna spoke.
“Yes… but she needed a person to stand by her. It isn’t easy to stand out and you should know.” Madoka turned her eyes towards Kanna.
Okada Kanna felt the lump in her throat drag down into her stomach. She knew that it was Madoka that had chosen her to hang with on the faithful day. Meeting her was an experience but also how she had skilled herself with her talent at piano. The gentle taps on her bare skin, brought a sense of bolts running through her body. It took a female to shock her heart back to life.
“Moriyasu-san, it’s okay to choose…” Jiina spoke as Madoka walked up and pressed her finger up to her lips.
“This isn’t a choice but Jiina keep the options open for others because I’m doing that now.” Madoka spoke, softly toning down her words towards the end.
Kojina Yui was different. Seeing Madoka had ended the dream to win over someone but in the depression, she found comfort in the same mold as her, a perfected being at being who she is. She found that the narcissism within her bones had stopped her to understand the truth. Madoka pulled her out and forced her to become a being who loved to be hated with the person she loved in the background.
“Are you keeping us?” Kanna called out.
“Okapan… I guess so.” Madoka sighed. “I’m not going to fight the battle and neither should you two.”
Madoka felt the loose gravel beneath her feet as she walked towards Jiina. She had seen the beauty in the girl and feeling her arms, she brushed by her lips. The taste of her breath brought a different aspect in her mind as she patted her lips against her forearm. The electricity had been sparked with Okapan as she remembered her body, pressing her hand up to the female’s hips.
“Is this love or lust?” Okapan breathed.
“We’ll decide on it soon. Let’s try this again.”
Madoka followed with her words as the embrace had brought an experience she had before with Okapan before pulling back briefly. Madoka waved at the two as they followed her down from the breezy area to the comfort of the warm building to continue on their lives.
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Wiping her swollen eyes, Goto Izumi knew it was over. She had set her sights on bigger things although that the group would be better suited but still it stung that she wanted to leave rather than to balance both aspects of life.
Since she had been accepted into HKT, it was challenging to suit her professional life and her private life. Playing off the obvious goal, Iichan grew anxious over the new people especially one that had caught her eye when she became part of K4. Iichan like the other 2nd generation members grew anxious over what would happen.
Aichan was quick to comfort them as a leader, took quips about her so-called rivalry with Mayuyu, and the change to become an effective leader. The others were warm to them as they had rounded them up for outings but that one had seemed to shy away and look disinterested.
Iichan felt that way in the most part but gathering the clues, she walked up and drew a smile.
“Aoitan…” She breathed.
“Oh… Iichan. I’m sorry for not catching you.” Aoitan smiled.
“It’s fine. I was just looking for you…” She said, turning her head away. “You’re cuter in person.”
“Really?” Aoitan hid her face behind her hands.
“Anyways, we can talk here.” Iichan grabbed the chair and pulled it up.
She grew interested in Aoi’s concerns. When she cried, Iichan had always comforted her with a hand. It felt normal for anyone and seeing the bag filled with memories, it had been a while since that day. Iichan grew attracted yet looked up to her senpai as she closed it up.
“Iichan!” The voice called into the room.
“Aoi? I thought you left.” Iichan tilted her head.
“Well… I wanted to tell you thank you for being there. I know people see that side of you that you cared for many of us. The thing is… I like you because I could have been bratty and show my bad side but you accepted it.” Aoi explained.
“You were the cutest.” Iichan forced a smile.
“Mou~” Aoi moaned, swelling her eyes. “I’m going to miss you.”
Iichan knew her words well since being in the group and the revelation about finding everything about Aoi. It was sincerity that she would follow her and support her with all the bumps in the road ahead. The ally was still going strong as Iichan let her shoulder be the last time she would release her concerns within the group.
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Umemoto Izumi knew what she did.
It was to show the discomfort of the situation. She had seen Meru get close to everyone. Chiizu approved of the gesture until it was exposed what she knew from a while back. It was the pill she hated to admit but Meru had a serious, big time, huge crush upon the ikemen idol.
Ume hated it. She showed her disinterest when Meru showed her openness in front of the others. Pushing her away slightly to avoid the truth. Chiizu was distant to the point that she never acknowledged the girl. Meru moving to the front had made her determined before the debut into team H.
She had only considered it when Meru had promised to stop making it a big deal but she continue despite the warnings. Chiizu grew to love Meru ignoring the warnings but it had made her see what Meru had worked for. While people were putting them together, Chizu had stood with a smile.
The act would end as soon as they got to the place and held hands to explain the issue. Meru couldn’t hide it too much as they shared a brief embrace. Chiizu continued the promise. Meru had let the warning go over her head until Ume would walk away from the group in disgust to let Meru share one before leaving for the night.
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“Don’t you like Mado-kun?”
“No…”
Motomura Aoi knew what her answer was but refused to say, deferring it back to the task at hand. She pulled the coat over the school uniform and glanced out to the cool afternoon. The discolored sky filled with leaves, fluttering to the ground had brought the thought into her mind. She had a crush, a major one, to someone who only came once a week.
The pity was she had been close to her when she attended school and Aoi likened her as a friend and confidant. Aoi cried many times over the frustration and expressed to the female. She refused to say the name but it was her. Aoi had seen her at times with others. Even with another friend she had made in school but it was a friendly quarrel between them as she learned.
“Ah! Motomura! Want to go home?” The masculine voice came from behind.
“Moriyasu-kun… sure.” Aoi answered softly.
Aoi was close to Mado-kun although many would consider them a couple because of it but neither had confessed to each other. He was a tall, slender man with the short black hair and hazel eyes. His background in piano made him look shy but Aoi knew him more for the quirky style he presented to other while away from the instrument.
“Do people keep asking about you and me?” He asked.
“Yeah, we’re always together but we don’t have that bond and don’t you like the other girl?” Aoi answered.
“There are many of them.” He smiled.
“Mado-kun! You have to choose one.” Aoi puffed out her cheeks.
“What about you? You have that crush that seem to not go away.” He spat as Aoi deflated the face.
She thought about being obvious with that concern. She grew conscious that if Mado knew about it, it meant trouble but there was still the obstacles in the way. Aoi knew tomorrow she would swing by as usual and greet the teachers to hand them the assignments she would grade. She knew it was only time to determine the fate of the love.
“You know her name is, right?” He brought it up.
“It’s… I think…” Aoi pondered.
“You have a crush on someone nameless?” He scoffed.
“Shut up!” Aoi launched her fist into the meat of his shoulder.
“You like Chihiro~” he swooned.
He saw her face bloom with the peach color on her cheeks. Aoi wasn’t sure but she let one fear out from her eyes as she turned.
“If I confess… will you?” Aoi sighed.
“How will I know you did?” He tilted his head.
“You can watch from the side.” Aoi answered. “I just need an answer from you.”
The male nodded quickly as Aoi jogged ahead to the building. Her mind ran with all the scenarios to approach her. Aoi wasn’t certain but a plan was something that was within her heart until she felt the heavy eyelids and went off to the dream of succeeding in the plan.
Returning to school, she felt the twist in her stomach. Aoi felt her body weakened as she approached the gates. Taking a deep breath, Aoi moved to the entrance and approached the room. She opened the door to see the sun gleaming in and a head turned to her.
“Aoitan?” She asked as Aoi turned her head.
“Yes…” She answered softly.
“I heard something a few weeks ago… So I wanted to know that if you were jealous of Natsu-senpai?” The female smiled at her.
“Chihiro-san… I’m not since Natsu told me you guys were just friends.” Aoi responded.
“That’s nice of her but… you have to tell me that seeing that made you a bit… green?” Chihiro leaned in.
“Un.” Aoi breathed.
Aoi viewed the smirk on the elder female’s face. She felt trapped. Aoi had ran everything through her mind but never this early, she had it set for her but it came to a one on one that no one was around before the morning bell. Aoi turned to her hands but her eyes felt dry, closing her fists before turning to Chihiro. She hadn’t noticed what was behind the rage but her eyes were soon close that all she saw was black.
“I like you… Chii-senpai.” Aoi exhaled. “Ever since you came to help the teachers… I’ve seen too much to realize how much I wanted to be with you.”
“Don’t you like Mado-kun?” She asked, tilting her head away.
“He’s a friend.” Aoi answered, feeling a tight grip around her body.
“That’s why you run off crying when I come around.” Chihiro snickered.
“I thought you didn’t notice.” Aoi sighed.
“I wondered why but you were gone by the time I reasoned it in my head. Mado-kun had told me about you and how shy you are.” Chihiro smiled.
Aoi stepped back with the grip loosening from her body. She stood frozen feeling a press up to her cheek. Aoi turned slightly, brushing by the small piece. Chihiro wrapped her arms around the student and held her up to the body. Aoi breathed as she heard Chihiro for the first time up close.
“Where’s Mado-kun?” The voice from the door shouted as they turned to the taller female. “That boy has some nerve.”
“Gomen ne.” He laughed scratching his head. “I wanted to ask something in private.”
“Mado likes Natsu.” Chihiro whispered.
“Actually this doofus has another person in mind but consults me because I listen and help him not be one.” Natsu growled.
“Right… Right…” Mado rolled his eyes as they walked out and Aoi turned to the comfort of the woman’s arms and felt her breath upon her skin before a slight embrace.
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Kinda weird way of doing this but as a drifting thought for Yamamoto Mao, Kurihara Sae, and Yamashita Emiri
She felt the dryness in her throat, short of the arid atmosphere as she took a sip of her juice and smashed the box in her hand. The moment that she had accepted the friendship, it was over to work around things.
Yamashita Emiri still had tried.
Emiri was different. She had been known as an outsider to many with her background. Moving around a bit before settling in the city, she knew striking any friendship would be key. Emiri sat on the curb outside the convenience store often that two would usually pass her by. She had snarled at them often for staring at her.
Being of mixed descent, it grew hard on the homogeneous population although it was easy to get angry at the world. The times she sat down, Emiri pondered if she had friends and place her chin upon her hands before glancing up at the two faces.
"Is there a problem?" Emiri asked them.
"I'm Mao and this is Sae." The woman smiled.
Emiri hadn’t known that they had been paying the cashier to get her the food although Emiri insisted on paying. Mao snickered at the girl when they mentioned what had happened but she kept her attention to Sae and how she smiled at her.
Temptation always seemed to come out and spit out whatever was on her mind although Sae was quite mindful and carefully listened. Emiri slowly adjusted to being part of their group and Mao always offering for a meal which Emiri insisted on paying separately. However, she had grown to admire Sae from a distance but she always tried to grab Mao to Emiri’s sight. She felt enraged at first before cooling down.
Emiri smiled and pointed out Mao being an airhead, poking fun at her often. Sae would do the same but Mao easily played it off with the both of them. Emiri noted that the friendship had given her an opportunity to ask herself that if she would follow through. Days became weeks as she got to know them but she knew the coldness of why they were together often.
Mao and Sae treated Emiri differently but she still held it close that she could find a way. Sae for the brief moment had let Mao check out something for herself while Emiri stood behind.
“Nice day so far.” The girl announced.
“It has been… You sure have been trying to look cuter as of late. You interested in a boy?” Sae smirked.
“No… boys don’t like me.” Emiri snickered.
“They should. You have a rough voice when you’re around us. You should beat them up.” Sae laughed.
Emiri felt the dryness in her voice when she saw Mao come out and Sae gripped her hand. The thumping in her stomach made her feel weak as she followed them. Mao pointed out the charm she had gotten for herself, seeing Sae warm up to her quickly. She felt withdrawn although the gesture before had stuck in her mind as Emiri continued until the end of the day.
Seeing Sae walk away, Emiri followed her and got to her side. “You sure don’t like her.”
“Um… we’re friends. We usually do that.” Sae turned her eyes.
“I see. I hope it isn’t too serious…” Emiri paced forward, waving her hand.
The pill turned sideways in her throat and grew bigger. She had shot the woman easily but how could she have felt to win over Sae. It felt like sand through her fingers, the little bits hadn’t resolved it but it was the hope of tomorrow that seemed to linger in her mind.
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When she finally heard out the true feelings, it wasn’t magical. She thought it was crazy to consider how it was being in the second generation and seeing how she was with the others. Slowly, the others pointed out the obvious and only to realize how it actually was.
Umemoto Izumi was at her own pace most of the time but earnestly working hard at it. She found herself only noting how 1st gen members were different although she had a liking towards the captain. Chiizu rarely showed that liking Kyappu had brought consequences. Most of the time, they noticed how she admired the captain although separating a certain girl away from her had brought trouble leading back to the current unrequited situation.
Hearing about it, she had waited for the usual taping of Odekake before feeling a pair of hands covering her eyes. The voice had drawn suspicion but Meru was quick to reveal her intentions. The secret had been out to the public and going further into the situation, Chiizu found the awkward place of taking Meru around. She heard Naopon and Mashiro’s voices snickering as she took Meru around but it was changed from before seeing her act naturally shy from the usual hyperactive personality.
Chiizu played along until she found the hot piece of takoyaki in her mouth. Then, it was a reality of how Meru wanted it to come true on a cloudy day. Getting to know Meru on a personal level, rarely came, however she wouldn’t be that close. It was a sense of a natural talent she could reveal to her that seemed to hone in on what had been.
Her mind was set but with the cameras, she had waited until they finished filming and on their way back home. Meru sat in the seat as she viewed outside after the event before hearing a slight snore. Shifting her head, Chiizu snickered at the girl. It was adorable how she could handle everything but it was the two voices that seemed to echo when she removed the seat belt and slid over.
Chiizu watched for the hand as she got close. The driver was occupied by the road as she drew closer and inhaled the recycled air. It didn’t seem right but closing in, she felt something press up. Extending the lips, the warmth came naturally. She thought about if the two had seen her, that it would go wild. Chiizu wasn’t sure why but she kept pressing her body forward until she felt the heart stop.
“Chiizu~” Meru moaned.
“Yes?” Chiizu scrambled back to the seat and snapped the belt back on.
“Why are you waking me up for?” Meru whined.
“Sorry…” She breathed, taking out the camera for the view of the bridge.
“It must have been a dream, right?” Meru rubbed her eyes.
Chiizu pressed up to her lips and smiled. It seemed like one but she pressed up to it. She had hoped. It felt different feeling it upon her lips. She considered another shot but Meru panicked over the event and left Chiizu pondering if another chance would occur again.
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Umeru is so cute..
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Umeru is so cute..
Thanks
One more time
Chiizu had little to say after it happened. Seeing the two leaders pass by her eyes, she stared towards the ground. The weight of the tears seemed to bring it down instantly as she felt a hand upon her shoulder. Glancing up, it was the concerned face of her dai-senpai, Sasshi. She glanced at the captain and co-captain before turning to the elder woman.
“It wasn’t your fault Meru is here.”
Hearing it pierced her heart even further. She wanted to know why although the main reason was obvious and watching them pass again, she felt her feet turn to cement as she took the seat again. Her hands felt numb, grasping the air, massaging it as she gathered the courage again. Standing up, she glanced to the room and stared at the entrance.
Chiizu remembered the day she met Meru. It was after everything had been settled. It was comforting more from the easing of the announcement as Meru stood in the corner with her hands, shielding her face. Gesturing to her, Meru extended her hand and introduced herself.
It wasn’t that far back that she heard the rumor, Meru had a liking towards someone within second generation. Chiizu thought Meru had the crush on Mio. It didn’t seem far but she reacted naturally around her but the one day, she sat around that Meru had peeked into the room. She hinted a smile before charging in. Chiizu was aware of the jittery Meru, she ruffled through her hair as she took her seat.
“I knowww… that you… assume something is up with me~.” Meru stuttered.
“I heard. I’m wondering though.” Chiizu breathed as Meru reached out for the hand.
“It’s you.” Meru stated quickly like a bullet. “I like you a lot.”
“You sure?” Chiizu moved her hand away.
“Yes!”
Chiizu was resistant to the idea. Meru sparkled when she had let her secret go although among the new team members. She had the thought that one day she would push it until it came true. Meru wished for it once although the event worked out well, she wanted somewhere without the camera. Meru proposed the idea as she forced the two close to Chiizu to entice her on the date idea.
Meru grew antsy as she grasped the chest. Chiizu saw the whites of her eyes immediately and got the two to get help. The guilt rushed into the woman as she laid her on the cold ground. Her lips froze as she closed her eyes. It brought her back to the room as the raven black hair layered over her shoulders. The blue gown glowed in the room as she turned towards the door.
“Why didn’t you tell me?” Chiizu asked.
“I wanted to…” Meru sighed.
“WHY?!”
Chiizu covered her mouth. The echoes ran across the room as the nurse peeked inside. Chiizu waved her hand as she stepped up to the bed. She felt her feet get heavier by the moment before grasping the sheet. Chiizu threw her arms out and gripped her closely. She felt a warmth running through her body as the words seemed to escape, “I’d miss you.”
“You wouldn’t.” Meru mumbled.
“I’d care more as a friend and teammate. Even if you have the condition, everyone would be disappointed.” Chiizu forced a smile.
“Thanks.” Meru spoke as she saw Chiizu wipe her eyes.
“Next time we can visit the river again.” Chiizu waved as the nurse closed the curtain around the patient.
Seeing the three outside sitting, it had brought a comfort level that at least Meru had one more person care for the condition of her weakened heart.
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I just love how they taka care of each other... thank you for this!
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I just love how they taka care of each other... thank you for this!
Thanks for commenting :)
“Sorry I’m late!”
“Just grab yo apron and get out there.”
The rough voice got to me quickly. I threw on the black apron to the filled dining room. Using my free hand to grasp the hair, I managed to get out to the first table in my station. The couple appeared like my parent’s age with the sparkle in their eyes.
“Can we have the sampler of escargot and stir-fried vegetables?” The male asked.
“Also, can we have a bottle of wine from 1986? That’s our marriage year.” The woman added.
“Okay, I’ll send in the order and look for a wine. Red or white?” I asked.
“White sounds better dear right?” She dotted as the male nodded.
I ran back to the register and punched it in before turning to the stairs and ran down the stairs. The smell of burnt wood etched into my mind with the flood lights lining the walls. The cool breeze caught me by surprise as the figure turned quickly.
“Ah Ayaka! What’s in need?” She asked.
“Nontii… 1986 white.” I spat as she ducked into the room as my hands went to my arms, rubbing it for warmth.
She had been known for her wine knowledge and loving food. Noro Kayo wasn’t the one to complain about everything but she admit her faults with food were obvious but it helped the wait staff with her knowledge as I heard clacking from above. My eyes switched as it stopped on the turn.
“Ayaka? Are you down here?” The voice asked, recognizing it quickly.
“Yuko? The food is ready?” I asked.
“Here’s the bottle.” Nontii handed it, cold to the touch as I walked up.
Serving the first customers were usually the toughest of the shift because of the pace and delivering everything at the same time was always noted and with the hot dish and cold drink, it was given to the couple. I headed to the next table for service giving the greeters the chance to celebrate with the couple. I hated how the specials were usually the same and the look of disgust upon the customers before seeing Yuko handing a piece of paper to me.
“Insert it into the menu.” She whispered.
Handing it over to them had brought a joy to their faces. “Two Chicken Saltimbocca.”
It seemed like wildfire once it came out as the interest grew with the waiters waiting in line to put in the order. The chefs through the slit were weaving around as we got them all out. My feet were hitting the hard pavement a lot but seeing Nontii upstairs was a surprise with the crowd. The checks were being spat out quickly that the time I saw a chair was at the end of service and the busboys were out in full force to the pickup the rest of the dishes.
“The Saltimbocca sold out.” Yuko breathed. “Somebody new took over the position.”
“Who did? I don’t see anyone in the back doing it over Hashimoto-san.” I said.
“I heard Sae… she looks quite handsome.” Yuko smiled.
Sae?
It was rather brief to think about a person. My lips breathed the name as Yuko pointed her out in the group with the white coat with the other people of the wait staff. Their eyes turned towards me as they grabbed me to bring it up to the new chef. It seemed like everyone had gotten the attention of the new chef as she ruffled through short, chest hair and a genuine smile.
“I’m Miyazawa Sae. I started about a few weeks back and I guess my big mouth got me into this position.” She laughed.
“Umeda Ayaka, I saw many of the Saltimbocca fly out of here. What type of dish is it?” I inquired as she scratched the back of her head.
“Italian… I think. I was in Italy for a while before I came back to Japan.” She explained.
“What about the men?” Another server added from the back.
“Stop that Kana. Sae probably feels bad that she has to leave them behind.” One had halted the question as Sae stepped out the door and dug through the breast pocket as I followed her out.
“Darn it, I forgot I gave up on cigarettes when I left for Italy.” She muttered as I placed my hand upon the shoulder.
“What’s been the problem?” I asked.
“Technically it was my last day tonight.” Sae scoffed. “Placing me on the line knowing it was my last service, I hoped it wasn’t a joke but honestly I didn’t expect to make such a dish.”
“I haven’t seen you around though… how long have you been working?” I tilted my head to the side.
Holding up five fingers, I pondered why. The chef and cooks I usually had seen but Sae stood out among the rest but where could a person hide in the small kitchen. The rest headed off as the cleanup crew had come inside. It seemed weird that Sae could be away from everything and turned back to see a metal container in hand.
“Want some?” Sae smiled.
“Sure.”
The smell of coconuts tickled my nose before taking a small bit. The liquid spread through my mouth before spitting it out to the joy from Sae. I was used to with alcohol but it was like oil as the coconut lingered within my mouth. Sae swigged the last bit and placed it back into the coat.
“I was doing prep work when day by day I was working with everyone before that idiot started to smack. He was keeping the dish as a secret for himself. The owner knew what was happening but had to side with the chef for giving him the recommendations. I told him I would give one last service before I left and I guess the owner saw everything before putting me in the front.” Sae explained, looking up into the moonlit sky. “I guess onto another kitchen.”
“You’re talented…” I sighed. “The owner…”
“Screw him. He was only impressing his mistress.” Sae scoffed. “I’m going to save my money for a small stall in Ueno.”
“I guess so… so I guess this is good bye?” I said.
The grip of my arm led to her lips. They were a bit rough but the mellowness of the passion brought out the image of it. She had answered the question immediately before pulling back. Sae turned around and grabbed the bag from the ground.
“Umechan, find me in Ueno.” Sae drew a smile.
The next day, I found myself in Ueno. The stall I never imagined seeing but somehow I noticed the people around it. Running up, it was, in a way, the torture Sae experienced through the travel as her arms were exposed showing the red marks crisscrossing like a flayed steak. I turned to find a spirit of torture seemingly looking over me
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Kyappu: Which side do you prefer? Seme or Uke?
Piichan: Hmm… it depends although having Rikopi was fun.
Kyappu: I guess with the others… it varies… I mean you’re cool too
Piichan: It’s nice smelling you though…
Kyappu: That’s a little scary… Better than Meru?
Piichan: Definitely! Speaking of which… Rikopi has written 364 on a page in her book…
Kyappu: Her drinking age book… I should be soon.
Natsu: She’ll be a bad drunk.
Kyappu: I won’t be… at least try not to be Mariri
Natsu: That’s what she said.
Kyappu: Mou~ you have your turn next year and you’ll be sorry to ever say that!
Natsu: Make me.
Rikopi: You two are juvenile. It’ll be fun to have all of us drinking and be merry. Using Sasshi’s funds…
All: Sasshi’s fund?
Rikopi: Never mind I said too much. Bye!
Piichan: She has a fund for when we become twenty?
Natsu: If that’s true then… I guess it would be fine.
Kyappu: Honestly I just hope she doesn’t try to make her breasts big
Natsu: You’re looking at me.
Chiizu: Ah Kyappu! I was wondering if you could help me with something…
Kyappu: Sure. What’s it about?
Natsu: Must be Meru.
Piichan: Definitely Meru
Rikopi: Maybe Ume finally confessed the truth.
Natsu: Which is?
Rikopi: I’m the better Seme
Natsu: I’ll decline judgment…
Rikopi: Weren’t you the one…
Natsu: Never mind. Piichan surely doesn’t want to hear…
Piichan: About what? I want to know. Iichan asked if I was available this weekend. She had a birthday present.
Rikopi: Lucky you.
Natsu: Stop smiling. It’s probably cake.
Rikopi: And more…
Piichan: I guess you two should be left alone I need to see Iichan.
Natsu: Lucky…
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SASSHI'S FUND LOL and that Chihiro implying Natsu going for bigger breast HAHAHAH. And then when Ume looked for Chihiro and everybody assumed she would be talking about Meru looool.
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SASSHI'S FUND LOL and that Chihiro implying Natsu going for bigger breast HAHAHAH. And then when Ume looked for Chihiro and everybody assumed she would be talking about Meru looool.
Somehow... it tends to work out XD
Umemoto Izumi glanced around the area before adjusting the collar to her shirt. She had grown accustomed to what she wanted to be called and made it known to others that she had only done it for one person although she was cool to be swooned by others. Brushing her hair back, she found a sense of the atmosphere when she smelt the floral scent from the corner.
“Date night?” The captain, Anai Chihiro, asked with a wide grin.
“Yeah… I wanted to surprise her.” Chiizu answered swiftly.
“That’s nice of you. She’ll be all over you though.” Chihiro patted the shorter woman’s head.
“I wish…” Chiizu sighed.
“Stop touching her~” the voice called out, prancing over, cutting between the two women.
“Oooh jealous one.” Chihiro snickered.
“I won’t lose to you.” She moaned, gripping the hand of Chiizu and walking away quickly from the captain.
Chiizu likened the process that she would let others play along with her to see her get jealous. The game had continued to only get her riled up before dragging her aw3ay from the situation and her reddened expression exposed in front of her.
“Meruru~ she was only trying to talk to me.” Chiizu smiled.
“I want you and you only.” Meru replied. “I want no one to have you.”
Chiizu grinned. It was obvious that everyone would be in on the joke but rarely it had the effect with Meru seemingly dragging Chiizu away but her eyes were beyond herself as the ikemen drew out with the school uniform. Meru snatched the grip and walked to the exit.
“Would you walk me home~?” Meru inquired.
“Of course.” Chiizu replied as she switched the hands and offered the inside for Meru.
Chiizu pursed her lips as they continued the walk, keeping the slight eye contact with Meru to see her uneasiness. Approaching the roads ahead, Chiizu flashed a smile often until they reached the gate and watch her turn to the gate. Chiizu smiled as she released the hand and waved to Meru as she opened the gate.
Reaching out quickly, she managed to get her pinky and pulled up for a quick peck on the cheek. Meru stumbled over the step as Chiizu watched her scramble over the area, pressing her hand up to her cheek. Meru made the swift gesture, running back to the complex.
“Mou~ that’s still cute.” Chihiro moaned.
“I can’t believe you are jealous of that.” Chiizu smiled.
“Not every day you get a boy-like girl to walk you home.” Chihiro raised her eyebrows.
“A cool boy-like girl!” Chiizu smirked before taking the path back to her house to unwind from the chaos of her supposed girlfriend
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I just imagine the cool smile of chiizu and make me smile too. It's very interesting how do you develop their interaction. thank kyou for this
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I just imagine the cool smile of chiizu and make me smile too. It's very interesting how do you develop their interaction. thank kyou for this
No problem
“Natsu’s being tsuntsun again…”
I pondered why over these feelings but it wasn’t that being tsuntsun was ideal but it did imbed into personality. There were too many things to think about like school and the part-time job but my heart seemed in the awkward shape when it came to her. She transferred in mid-year and found that many people had liked her including one who got extremely close. My personality got in the way most of the time but the times I had gotten to talk to her always seemed short and brief. Greetings ended as soon as we passed.
Times seemed hard that I had thoughts of reflecting back on situations that would make me be forward but reluctant to continue but the boys struck out and she only hung out with girls. It felt like a plus but it wasn’t with me as I keep my distance away. However, she kept a few close friends and the one time after school I managed to hear her strumming on the guitar across the hall. The sketchy yet beautiful tones filled a room but I dug deeper.
“Stop being that way, doofus.” A voice called out breaking my concentration from the outside world. “Natsu it is obvious!”
“Morippo… I can let this one go.” I said softly.
“She won’t let you go. She actually likes you. Her best friend is even conceding a spot for you.” Morippo calmly explained with a nudge on my head.
“I can’t do anything to please her. We are two of the same type.”
“It’s true that is the case with her personality trait but she’s been open to you.”
Morippo’s words were usually calming but it irked me sometimes being the younger one and being right all the time. Seemingly she has been 98%, it wasn’t a choice to believe her or not but it is a relative decision when it was true. I watched her walk away before I headed out to the school grounds as the misty weather blew by my exposed skin. Running through the field gave a bit of comfort as the mist had stop and walking into the store with little moisture, I pushed my way to the back to prepare for the short shift of the usual people.
The customers quipped out my name quickly, giving them a smile. It wasn’t hard to that with others but it was easy to have boys come around just to “talk.” Many were there just for it but in the end, the intentions were clear. However, you could distinguish the good and bad quickly just to stop them from blocking your line. Every item seemed to be easy to scan or checkup. I would glance or smile quickly before I had been called to the back for inventory check, closing my area quickly.
“Excuse me!” The voice inquired as I turned to see her.
“One moment.” I told her before turning back.
“Natsu! You’ve been avoiding me.”
“Anai-san…” I breathed when my heart stopped.
“You work here~ that’s cool.” She said as I paced by her.
“I have to head to the back.” I said when she grabbed my hand.
“I wanted to ask about the tofu on sale…” She sighed.
Tofu. That had been my only thought when he pointed to the crate of curd sitting in water. My mind spun wondering why I had to pack when I just jumped in and sent it down the line, leaving one to the side by reflex. I wrapped it up and walked out as she waited by the door with her arms crossed. Holding the container out, her eyes peered over for the item as I walked to the back.
“Wait! Why do you act cold to me? Do you like me?” She asked, shaking my head as my reply.
“I’m more of a free person than to be with one and you have Kodama.” I answered as she slid over in front of me.
“You do and Kodama is friendly. Just to have you would be fun… I also needed to ask if you have time so I can talk about some things.” Anai smiled.
“Things?” I tilted my head.
“You know…? Where we can hang out. Will you go out with me?”
My head moved against my mind’s consent. It felt awkward that I had acted that way to find her to be a bit dorky and to have an adorable sister too. The guitar skills lacked that I had forgotten how bad it was before but somehow it worked out that I could call her Chiichan without fail.
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"There you are Meguo!"
The swoon in her voice was not like any other, her two friends would confirm that. Mako and Miki glared at the girl and her new boyfriend, Taniguchi Meguo.
Meguo was awkward. He probably didn't realize that he had taken the worst girls among the group. It was deemed obvious that it was the first girl that he had made head over heels for.
"Ah Nana-chan. Ohisashiburi?" He smiled, patting her head.
"He could do better." Miki grunted, feeling the strong swing from her friend.
"Don't ruin her fun. It'll be fun for us." Mako pointed out. "We can tease her endlessly tomorrow."
Miki nodded slowly to the idea as they drifted off, keeping the two to themselves. "She's serious around us and butter around Meguo~"
"When you get a boyfriend, we'll tease you too." Mako smirked.
"No way!" Miki moaned. "I'll hide it."
Mako turned to the two as they walked off. "It'll be fine if you do, Nana will find out."
"What shall we do today?" Nana chimed.
"It's cold out here." He snickered. "How about drinking something hot in someplace that isn't freezing?"
Meguo saw her face as she nervously grinned towards him. Taking her hand, it was the only place he knew that would offer anything as they walked inside the warming environment and taking a seat in the middle of the area.
"It's cool just us two." Nana smiled.
"Your friends?" Meguo pondered.
"Honestly... they'll be fine." Nana sung.
"I see. I'm lucky I guess. I can get help because you're intelligent and kind. People say you're serious when it comes to homework." Meguo rambled on as he felt her hands.
"Can you let me enjoy this?" Nana scoffed.
Meguo rolled his eyes as she had been correct about her. The change seemed unusual from anyone but he couldn't leave a spot on answer and keeping her friends away hadn't helped his decision to have her as a girlfriend.
"Two hot chocolates." He ordered.
"Extra marshmallows!" Nana added.
"Interesting." Meguo slid his smile to the side.
"What! I do like marshmallows." Nana grinned.
"The cute side is better than your serious side." Meguo sighed.
"You think so? It seems weak. I mean it shows my weakness. You are so cool and cute." Nana admitted.
"Cute?" Meguo raised his eyebrows.
"Handsome! I meant handsome." Nana corrected as she moved her hand to his forehead. "Smooth skin too. People would be jealous."
Meguo smiled as he saw her eyes glow when he felt his phone vibrate. He flipped it open as the smile turned into a smirk. "Let's have this drink first."
"Your mother?" Nana asked as he nodded.
"I can take you home." Meguo offered as she tilted her head.
"As long as I can take your jacket..." Nana teased.
Meguo agreed as she took the jacket to her side and slid the chair over to his arm. Pressing up to his shoulder, Nana extended her lips. Meguo moved closer and brushed by them as the drinks came.
"I guess until I drop you off..." Meguo assumed.
"Correct!"
He laughed as he slowly drank the warm elixir. Admiring such things was rare and if it was leading to a cold, he hadn't mind the girl's approach.
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“Ohisashiburi~”
The voice caught Kimoto Kanon’s attention as she turned to see the caramel-colored haired female waving at her. “Ohisashiburi.”
Non rarely caught the glimpse since she left but found something different within her view with the crinkling of her lips. “Something’s a matter?”
“It’s been a while… just that I wanted to see you for a while. Mei hasn’t been treating you bad nee.” The woman’s voice cracked. “Yuria looks wonderful too.”
“Kuumin! Don’t cry.” Non reached out her handkerchief. “I missed you too.”
Non had always kept something to why she had graduated. She kept it a secret from the others but it was also something that she wanted to pursue and seeing Kuumin in many ways wanting to succeed had driven her to go further. Non always found a way to consult to Kuumin with tough problems and knew she had a trustworthy heart to lean upon.
“Thanks. You’re so beautiful. Everyone is looking wonderful.” Kuumin wiped her tears from her cheek.
“Let’s do something. Maybe just hang out at the park bench like we used to.” Non suggested as Kuumin nodded.
Non proceeded over as she watched Kuumin wavered behind when she took a seat upon the bench. Kuumin glanced away as she noted the one thing upon the change in her. Non rarely saw her frown. Her lips felt the cold when she turned and moved firmly towards the elder female. The kiss even being rehearsed wasn’t as great as it came, practice was usual but the shock had died between them when Non turned back.
“That… was… surprising.” Kuumin muttered.
“Thanks. I would hope one day I could do it.” Non grinned.
“I’m happy that I ran into you.” Kuumin breathed, taking out her phone. “I’m late.”
“Hehe. I hope you a Merry Christmas.” Non waved as she ran off, wishing that Kuumin would come back to fulfill the wish with Yuria.
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“Why did you let Kei look at your erect nipples?” Sayaka pondered.
“Senpai always told me if I was concerned that I could at least let her break the ice with her.” Ririka stated. “Kei is my senpai.”
“She is also a perverted sempai.’ Sayaka tapped her chin. “Next time don’t say it in public.”
“I think I’m only that way in a cold place and with sempai is around.” Riripon pondered. “Doesn’t Watanabe-san show off too?”
“That’s different. Miyuki is Miyuki. She is different.” Sayaka laughed. “Miru I know you are doing it again.”
“Sayanee I can’t walk around nude in the dressing room?” Miru glanced at the two with Riripon staring at the pair. “Riripon is mesmerized.”
“Never mind. I just don’t want to deal with the different things.” Sayaka explained when she felt a pair of hands upon her chest.
“I’ll tell senpai she can’t look at my chest unless my nipples are erect again.” Riripon nodded before leaving the room with Sayanee following her out to classify the issue at hand.
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XD
This is fantastic!
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What a perver dork..
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XD
This is fantastic!
What a perver dork..
Somehow it is a weird second incarnation with twisted intentions although kinda weird when I had an idea with Riripon being a woman dressed as a dude only to be enticed by Keicchi... lol
Anyways... I should do more but less fun with things on my requests I'll do more later
Aoi: I dare you~
Natsu: What does Aoitan want?”
Aoi: Kiss Mado-kun
Natsu: Mado? Why?
Aoi: He’s extremely cute and he’ll only tease me. I want you to punish him for being a devil.
Natsu: You know I have a girlfriend?
Aoi: I’ll tell her the birthday present you’re getting her~
Natsu: Fine. You won’t tell Chihiro, right?”
Aoi: My lips are sealed.
Natsu: Where is he?
Aoi: I’ll call him.
Natsu: I’ll see him.
Aoi: I did it. I wanted to talk to him.
Natsu: You’re horrible.
Aoi: Chihiro won’t know.
Mado: Oi! Aoitan! What is it? Natsu?
Natsu: You know… there’s punishment for teasing Aoi.
Mado: You say? I wonder…
Aoi: hehe this is going to her right now?
Mado: Natsu! Why?
Natsu: Stop teasing her. She’ll cry. Maybe just toast you
Mado: You know… she did record us.
Natsu: Aoi! Chihiro is going to know…
Chihiro: Was that a gift? I didn’t think… hey Mado!
Mado: Chiichan ohisashiburi
Chihiro: How was Mado-kun’s lips?
Natsu: Grr it was soft. Aoi should like them.
Mado: I’ve been telling her to wait it out.
Aoi: Too long with that excuse. I know I’m older but I still like you~
Natsu: Is she trying to pull it off?
Chihiro: Yups.
Mado: The crying
Natsu: Then the pout
Aoi: You guys suck!
Mado: Natsu… I expect to get more later. See ya!
Chihiro: I expect that too
Natsu: You are a sucker since helping Ume with Meru.
Chihiro: Ume is at least kind and Meru was being overaggressive
Natsu: Fine I’ll need a favor. Just wear the gift I have after your birthday.
Chihiro: Clothes? That can’t be!
Natsu: Well… I guess we wait
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Another one...
For Tomonaga Mio, the instant Lovetan had done it. She felt her face grow a flushing red. It was horrible. She didn’t like the fact that many had seen her in the skimpy bikinis. HKT members joked a bit but it settled upon her mind that it was the one person she had to beat. Her chest was huge in comparison to others but it was her pride on the line. Team H had sexiness. Team K4 had bigger busts. Mio smiled that the realization brought a sense of accomplishment and something that stuck out more than the other team.
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“Haruppi has been gleaming since she got to touch Sayanee’s boobs.” Chihiro sighed.
“Then again she’s been trying to find them for a while.” Natsu snarled.
“You don’t have any.” Chihiro retorted.
“I have better hips.” Natsu argued.
“Does usually Haruppi stare at others lately?” Jiina asked breaking up the stare between the two.
“She’s been trying to be sneaky about boobs. I think only a few can beat Sayanee.” Chihiro thought. “That one there.”
“Ah… I’m safe to show them to Haruppi.” Jiina smiled walking back.
“You think that was okay to tell her that?” Natsu pondered.
“Haruppi won’t care too much unless it is bigger… She’s been staring at others anyways. I don’t care too much although she just wants to be with me.” Chihiro rolled her eyes.
“Well you’re with me. And Chiizu had asked about something.” Natsu thought. “Something about her secret.”
“Oh… haha that has been quite large as of late.” Chihiro snickered before grabbing Natsu’s hand. “That’ll be discussed later.”
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Shady Aoitan :twisted:
And basically they're all obsessed with the boobs :rofl:
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Shady Aoitan :twisted:
And basically they're all obsessed with the boobs :rofl:
Well Mio has officially gained the Hinata complex :lol:
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“Nana-chan… are you okay?” The boy asked, twirling the fringe.
“Why are you asking?” Owada Nana growled as he stepped back.
“Naanya~” the voice shot out as she turned to see the person towards the side.
“Who are you?” Nana asked. “Why are you using my nickname?”
The person didn’t answer but knew Naanya. It was quick to seek the answer but Naanya walked up and stared down the person in the boys’ uniform with the sweater beneath it. The smile caught the girl off guard as she stepped back and turned around. “Tell me who you are.”
“Hmm, I’m Ryota.” The deep, husky voice came out with a wink.
“I see. Are you new here?” Naanya asked.
“Kinda. I saw you out here and talking to that boy who wanted to know what your problem is. He was being kind.” Ryota scolded her as Naanya turned her head.
She didn’t respond. Ryota peered over to see her eyes as she turned away again. Ryota placed the hands upon the shoulders and felt the stress beaming off her body.
“I just don’t want people to talk to me.” Naanya snarled.
“You’re talking to me…” Ryota replied.
“You are just being kind.” Naanya argued.
Ryota nodded, running through the black hair. “Is that bad?”
Ryota watched the girl’s expression. Her cheeks burned like roses as Ryota moved the hands up into her grasp. Naanya glanced down the long sleeves and smiled. Feeling the hands, it gave an instant thought and the words escaped instantly, “Kawaii~”
“It isn’t that much though…” Ryota sighed.
“I wanted to avoid to talk to anybody but I just had forgotten my wallet at home.” Naanya confessed.
“I have some money to spare.” Ryota informed the girl, handing it over.
“Thanks.” Naanya smiled. “I’ll pay you back, Ryota-kun.”
Ryota watched her run off with the hands in the pocket. It had been the performance that was needed when Ryota saw the smiling teacher from the stairs.
“You got it.” She laughed.
“Thanks Nakamura-sensei.” Ryota pulled off the wig. “I wish she knew it was me though.”
“She will one day. Only problem you’re out 500 yen.” The teacher cackled.
“It was well-spent.” The girl replied as she followed the teacher downstairs and escaped back to the changing room as Ryoka.
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I didn't know someone named Ryota in AKB48, the problem cleared up after reading the last part
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Ryota-kun just soooooooo cool>,<
My RyoNya being cute here>///<
This is the very first RyoNya fic I ever read!
Thanks for write this fic, Kuro-san. Thank you sooooo much^o^ *kneelbow*
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I didn't know someone named Ryota in AKB48, the problem cleared up after reading the last part
Yeah that was the request in general when it was written to me. It was either going to be known or not known and choosing the latter was just the thing
Ryota-kun just soooooooo cool>,<
My RyoNya being cute here>///<
This is the very first RyoNya fic I ever read!
Thanks for write this fic, Kuro-san. Thank you sooooo much^o^ *kneelbow*
I could write more if I wasn't knee deep in requests... although it is probably not being viewed XD
ChiiNatsu!!
“Nee~ I like the kimono picture.” Matsuoka Natsumi whispered with the captain shooting her upper half erect from the floor.
“That’s horrible to do.” The captain, Anai Chihiro, scolded her.
“Whispering?” Natsu tilted her head.
Chihiro nodded. It was only one thing that would come from whispering. She knew what to expect but it was no mood or expression Natsu had given off for it but Chihiro forced a smile, letting the woman’s arms rest around her hips. Her body weight resisted long before crumbling back to the futon below.
“Next year… It’s your turn.” Chihiro smirked.
“I’m surely going to be teased about it.” Natsu replied. “Do you remember which one you’re born under?”
Chihiro was taken aback by the question, she was quite sure of it but time seemed to make the thought slip away before she distinctly remember the doll by the side of the bed. It was pink and round for her and squeezing it brought luck for her. Chihiro turned towards her partner, realizing where her head was before tilting it up.
“Pig.” Chihiro answered slowly.
“I’m a rat. If I remember correctly.” Natsu pondered.
“Yes you are~” Chihiro snarled. “And why did you turn your head back down again. I’m not…”
“Of course… still baby-face captain and making Chiizu pat you on the head.” Natsu teased with her lips.
“My shirt is quite thin, you know.” Chihiro warned.
Natsu smiled back as she released her grip and stood up, using Chihiro as a brace to get to her feet. Chihiro turned upwards as Natsu stared down. “Oh… sorry.”
Chihiro knew the sincerity of Natsu with her expressions. Moody or not she remembered how she would nap because of others but it was an idea of many to try but seeing the results of Natsu’s breathing, she was uneasy and withdrawing her thoughts had developed the problems.
“Jiina… what about her birthday? Anything special?” Natsu smirked.
“Well… I’m not sure. I’ll be more worried about what Rikopi wants to do. Jiina could probably hang with Madoka.” Chihiro replied before remembering the face of the little sister. “Yeah… that can’t work. Maybe Haruppi?”
The two nodded. It seemed weird that Haruppi of all people was little admired but she was quite cheerful among the other group members. Chihiro turned back to Natsu.
“Why aren’t you taking Jiina?” Chihiro snapped back.
“Oh… captain usually has first pick, remember?” Natsu snickered.
“Right… we made that rule. You would take the lolis and I could decide on everyone else.” Chihiro nodded. “Yeah… Chiizu would have liked many things.”
“Yeah… I wish you would tell me it wasn’t just a dream though or let me have at it.” Natsu sighed as she saw her phone. “Have a nice nap.”
“Wait a moment! You awake me with comments about my kimono, breathe into my chest, and make me talk about Chiizu. You’re here for something!” Chihiro concluded.
“I wanted to tell you about the kimono. You turned into me because I know you’ve been experimenting with your sleep wear. Chiizu is your guilty pleasure that you wouldn’t let me do in the first place.” Natsu retorted. “You rather use it on me. That was the agreement with Chiizu.”
Chihiro swayed her head back and forth. “Right… stop being moody. See ya!”
Natsu turned off the light in the room and walked out to see the toothy grin of Jiina standing outside the door. “Chihiro is fine with Haruppi?”
“Haruppi would have to agree… it wouldn’t be my call if Chihiro got jealous over Haruppi. If it’s any consolation… Rikopi has your gift from the elder members.” Natsu explained as the girl nodded.
“I’m looking forward to it. Thanks for asking.” Jiina smiled before prancing off.
Natsu hated how Chihiro being the elder member was childlike at the worse times. However, she was planning to talk to the captain after her nap as the wide grin came out from her face as Rikopi pointed out quickly from the break room. Natsu knew how it felt but being crushed by them was a bonus with the sight of Chihiro not wearing a loose enough shirt during her nap time.
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Honestly I got really, really confused here lol. Like... What are they even doing XD
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Honestly I got really, really confused here lol. Like... What are they even doing XD
In many ways, teasing... :hip smile:
And hinting towards a certain person about certain things :lol:
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Chihiro glanced at her phone as she sipped the warm tea again. She pondered over her getting cold feet although it was her idea to come out and meet because of the timing. Chihiro could connect with people and being the glue of the selected group, she was decided as captain when first generation debuted. She watched many of them grow into their own characters but there was only one that she didn’t want to see change.
Chihiro and countless others saw it within her that she could transform into a beautiful woman. Her fear rode upon getting over the given character of the little sister. She wasn’t that much younger than the others but many had developed the name to their debut but she was the one who stuck to the script. Chihiro hated when they had to split Team H into separate entities. The family they had built and fought over was now separated.
The captain of the new group had stated out her intentions quickly when they were announced. The new faces brought a sense of hope to them. She needed the first generation to be the anchors for the new team. The two Natsu’s were prepared for the new frontier with Haruppi not that far behind. Wakachan grew a smile. She had to show the rest what the elder brass had for them and sent them off quickly once she saw her in the corner.
“Aoitan…” Chihiro breathed. “Be strong. K4 is strong.”
“I am just worried. I can’t stand that you won’t be near me anymore.” Aoi cried as she patted the girl’s head.
“Lovetan is trusted. Sasshi told me she’s ready to take on the challenge of leader for the team. Believe in her.” Chihiro held her before Lovetan saw the two in an embrace.
“It’ll be hard without you guys.” Lovetan forced a smile. “I never wanted this but I’m thankful that I can continue in some way.”
“Aoi… I’ll miss you too.” Chihiro pressed her forehead and let Lovetan take her to the new team huddle before catching up with the rest.
Time past by slowly that they had cherished the time together. Natsu was the middle person most of the time as she had relayed the changes Aoitan had taken to null the pain. Chihiro saw Aoi bloom and admitted to Natsu that she wasn’t the little sister anymore they knew. The co-captain agreed that everyone had changed when she skipped up to the table with a grin.
“Ohisashiburi.” Chihiro greeted.
“Ohisashiburi.” Aoi replied as the cup was flipped for her.
“How’s everything? Madoka been treating you well?” Chihiro smirked as she had seen the relationship between the two members.
“Madoka has opened up a bit since we’ve been together but…” Aoi mentioned, pouring the tea. “My heart is still with you.”
“I can’t commit to you.” Chihiro laughed. “It’ll be hard on the others.”
“I know but if I switched teams, we would be together.” Aoi snickered. “That won’t happen though… Madoka knows my feelings though.”
“We all still see you as the little sister who always was frustrated with others.” Chihiro admitted, taking the deep breath.
“I’m a big sister with the others. They trust me for being a first gen member although I feel lost sometimes.” Aoi confessed as she drank the lukewarm tea.
Chihiro observed that with the others and it wasn’t hard to confirm it but the relationship seemed brittle over time that she was with Natsu, the one who was the messaging Aoi’s concerns. Chihiro finished the cup as she glanced up for another pot as she watched Aoi glared at the cup.
“We’ll always still be our biggest supporters. This is the first generation promise to each other. Minazou has always thought you were spoiled you know?” Chihiro smiled as the pot came.
“It’s been a while that we all can just hang out and talk with each other. The month still haunts me a bit when everything seemed to go from calm to chaos. Everyone wanted to know what would happen. Chori and Tani. First generation. The only ones that seemed to know what was happening was Lovetan and Sasshi.” Aoi recalled when she sipped the tea. “Sakura and Haruppi bawled on stage but I couldn’t cry out my fears until backstage.”
“No one knew. We all faced the fear as a group and now we are close to adulthood. I want to always say that you will always be the little sister and no one can take that away.” Chihiro patted Aoi’s head as her free hand caught the tear.
Aoi continued with the drink as she spoke about Madoka and her determination with the piano. Trying instruments was a goal and being able to do drums brought a grin upon her face. Chihiro acknowledge that the timing of the change had shocked them not once but twice and the end result was something that had melded the new teams and with the observation, Chihiro was happy for everyone including Aoi as she paid off the tea and headed outside.
“You have practice today?” Chihiro asked.
“Yeah… I want you to watch us again.” Aoi showed a happy expression.
“Later but at least something to give you strength.” Chihiro brushed the bangs away and pressed her lips upon Aoi’s forehead. “I want you to always be the little sister and text or message me on LINE if you have any troubles.
“Sure.” Aoi nodded as she threw her arms around the captain before running off the other way as she glanced at the phone.
The picture of the two together brought the memories of the past but the future was just as important for both of them with the rest of the group as a whole.
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Mogi Shinobu found herself lost in the room when she heard the voice call out in the dark.
“Shinobu, I’m here.”
Mogi knew the voice but she always refused to acknowledge it at times when she called out again as the lights were turned on as she laid out with a smile. Her lips formed the syllables to her name as Shinobu glared at the woman.
“Sahho… what are you doing here?” Shinobu asked.
“Just been in the dark.” Sahho, Iwatate Saho, laughed. “I won’t lose.”
Shinobu knew the reason. She didn’t have to ask. However, Sahho was persistent to break her away from Mion. Every excuse was just a small molehill for Sahho to plow down. Shinobu had the mental dirt to build when she finally moved up to the couch. Taking the seat, she forced the burikko to the other side.
She stared down the elder female before turning off as she felt the hand press up onto the lap. Shinobu turned her head as she flashed a smile towards Sahho. The words would have come that she could have escaped from the burikko but something felt intriguing with her partner.
“What do you want?” Shinobu smirked.
“I want you.” Sahho cooed.
“You can’t.” Shinobu retorted.
“Why? Just because Mion is cute, devilish, and has your heart?” Sahho whined.
“No… because Mion doesn’t have the things you have.” Shinobu smiled.
Sahho glanced away quickly. Shinobu knew the words were like arrows despite everything, she had a liking towards Sahho. Mogi took the time to understand what she had gone through and liked the woman she was but never understood the reason behind the chaos. Sahho for herself was all the qualities but Shinobu knew there was one thing she couldn’t beat.
Respect.
Shinobu waited until she turned back as a smile had been drawn upon her face. Mogi stood up and exhaled when Sahho grabbed her wrist. She always was assured that Sahho would be supportive but it was problematic to not show it at times. The stress had built up over the time that she was with Mion that it started to tug heavily before letting her have Mion’s way. She felt the eyes closed when she released the grip.
“You were there when I struggled.” Shinobu broke the silence. “As everything came together, you were there for support and honestly the character is yours. You could never win with your real self.”
“Being the shy, hopeless…” Sahho moaned.
“Not hopeless.” Shinobu smiled. “Just a romantic who could accept you.”
Sahho pursed her lips before forcing a smile. Shinobu gripped the doorknob as she would just leave without thinking about it but she turned back and gripped the soft hands of Sahho. Seeing her eyes peered upwards, she found a peck upon the forehead before Mogi walked out of the room with a wink.
Shinobu didn’t bother to turn back but she kept her ear near the door. Heartbroken could have described her but Mogi knew the truth was being accepted meant more to her than anything but in understanding a person, they had to listen to their true intentions. Mogi knew Sahho was beyond the idol route. She heard a whimper before leaving the room for good.
Truth hurt more than the lie she could keep. Sahho was the roots of the generation. Shinobu knew if she didn’t make it, no one would. Mogi felt the hands of her girlfriend before turning back to see Sahho with her head up high before turning back with the crinkling of the lips. The pain was felt across time and distance but she knew she would be alright until the next meeting when the molehills could be plowed again.
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my.... mogitate is just too cute in real life...
but this one... why (@_@)
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my.... mogitate is just too cute in real life...
but this one... why (@_@)
Just because :lol: Then again I'm a person with little sense in his head too
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"Miyazawa! Ready?"
She stood up ruffling her short, brown hair before giving a firm nod to the guard. For Miyazawa Sae, two years went by quickly.
Sae heard enough of what had happened when she went into prison. Many people went into shock hearing the charges against her. She had kept quiet about it, reporting back to night that changed her.
Miyazawa had grown close to another woman, if at many times tested her sexuality but it wasn’t intimate but how she rounded her finger around her chin. The eyes stared back at the woman as she had held a package in the room when she had heard a knock at the door. She raised her hands and fell to the floor. Sae wanted to admit the fault upon her but with her words fell upon silent ears.
Sae couldn’t give up the name although the hints gave way to who it may have been when she was set to trial. She admitted not knowing at first about the contents in the box but she always felt that if she hinted instead of spiting it out the retaliation wouldn’t come. The attorney who spoke to her saw that in her eyes and withdrew her concerns as she was at the mercy of the court.
“Two years.” The judge said as Sae was being truthful about the box but not giving up the name had left the bad impression.
The attorney who became her closest ally worked on the case against the woman they were trying to find. It wasn’t a year a later that they found her in a ditch. Sae knew that she had a while more but she had given the release to state the fact after what had happened to see about the sentence being shortened. The few months made her feel anxious as many who came in were mothers. They saw Sae as a child lost when she had mentioned her story.
They admitted that any mistakes could be resolved but she was called every name before being embraced by them. Their experience sought their stories to be told and then the day came as she was released out into the free world. The first person was the attorney as she lowered her eyes towards her.
“Did you have to stay in there?” She asked softly. “Was there a point to prove?”
“No.” Sae shook her head. “I’m glad it happened and not to show my choices in life.”
The attorney opened the passenger door and let her inside before they drove off from the prison grounds. It felt different seeing the world than being in the cell. Many feared of being abused but her background scared enough women away for the time in jail.
Pulling into the stall, the attorney turned off the engine and stared out into the front. “I had managed to look up something.”
“What is it?” Sae asked.
“You were kicked out of school once, right?” The attorney asked, turning her eyes. “For dating a girl.”
“Yeah. I heard that was the reason.” Sae answered.
“The main reason was not the purpose but the person.” The attorney informed her.
Sae felt her throat go dry. It was a playful thing that many had done but she was the type that many had declared her as gay or lesbian. It hurt that many could playfully kiss each other but she couldn’t get away with it because of her appearance. Sae remembered the letters that came in after. Many were supporting her and more hating for her choices. She heard the results of the tournament and sank into her room.
She got the certificate through night school classes but she felt disappointed about the whole situation at hand. Sae returned back to the reality and glared at the woman.
“Do I want to know who did it?” Sae asked.
“Nope. I don’t think so but she’s in there.” She informed Sae as she gripped the door handle and stepped out.
Sae saw the attorney point to the restaurant and turned to see the long, black-haired woman on the phone. Her chest tightened as she moved towards the door as her feet carried her to the table. Her mind was scattered before putting the pieces together as she sat across and saw the eyes glance up.
“Miyazawa?” She said, dropping the phone onto the table.
“Yeah… It’s been a while Kashiwagi-chan.” Sae answered.
“You’ve looked different.” She smiled. “I’m sorry.”
She always felt the apology wasn’t needed but it angered her that it wasn’t back when she kicked out of school. The events shouldn’t have happened to her as she remembered the day after hearing about the loss in the tournament that she swore to see Kashiwagi and speak her mind.
“Honestly… I had a speech ready but I forgot most of it.” Sae smirked. “It wasn’t so much your fault but everyone else. It is nice to see you again.”
Sae stood as she felt the wrist being grabbed by Yuki. Her eyes narrowed as she forced her back into the seat when she stood and bowed into a right angle towards the woman.
“It was my fault.” Yuki groaned.
“Yukirin… It’s fine. I forgive you.” Sae laughed. “What about your husband or whatever you have now?”
“I have none. The one thing I did after hearing my father’s doing was to shift investments under my name to another account. My parents quickly divorced after the incident too so I stayed with my mother until I was old enough to venture off. My friends and I invested into a small clothing line which is slowly growing but the investments was my leverage.”
Sae felt Yuki’s hands again, soft and gentle, grasp her. She didn’t want the money as much as her freedom but seeing in her eyes, Sae grew concerned that after all the events that could she let her heart go again. Sae gripped them as she turned up.
“I’m not after your money.” Sae reiterated.
“I know you aren’t. You’re here to finish the date.” Yuki smiled as the two coffees came to the table.
Sae grinned as she saw Yuki again after a long time away. The speech she had seemed to shred in her mind that they had caught up with their lives. The apologies came like stacks of papers, wishing for the second chance in the relationship in its budding stages. She finally felt the love that was lost throughout the time and took the opportunity to seek redemption in the theme called life.
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For Kitagawa Ryoha, speaking wasn’t her greatest attribute.
She never spoke up for certain things, allowing only being called when she would answer questions but in private life, she found herself as quiet as a mouse. Ryoha wanted the courage to speak up and even when she was given the opportunity to transfer, she wanted to refuse but was forced to anyway by recommendation.
Ryoha found herself on a train heading to Tokyo for the first time, she held her suitcase near the side when she had seen someone by the window. Her voice was ready to come out when the girl turned and gave a firm smile. Ryoha returned the gesture and sat down, moving the suitcase between them. The girl glanced outside before turning back to see the stiffen Ryoha staring forward.
“Ah excuse me… Are you part of the Tentomu club?” She asked.
Ryoha nodded. She turned away when she felt the pounding of her hand.
“I’m Shibuya Nagisa. I met the other two from Fukuoka, Meru and Mio in the back. What’s your name?” Nagisa asked.
“I’m Kitagawa Ryoha.” She said in a soft voice.
“Can you say it a bit louder?” Nagisa smirked.
“I’m Ryoha.” She spoke as Nagisa nodded and extended her hand.
“Aren’t you excited to go to Tokyo? It’ll be my first time by myself.” Nagisa announced. “I have my bento from Osaka that my mother made for me and I wanted to make a friend before I headed there. Would you be my friend?”
"Friend?" Ryoha spoke, feeling her throat drying up.
She rarely had people come up to her and speak directly to her. It felt awkward that she just smiled and nodded as the train started to move. Ryoha glanced around the train when she felt her hand being grabbed again. Nagisa turned her head, giving a smile as she placed her head upon Ryoha’s shoulder.
“You seem awfully quiet.” Nagisa noted. “I usually go on when I’m nervous.”
“Same… I usually don’t like speaking.” Ryoha exhaled.
“You seem cute though. You must have a lot boys asking you out.” Nagisa snickered.
“Not really…” Ryoha tilted her head. “I tend to shy away when others speak to me.”
“Oh? I never had a boyfriend because they are quite rude and what not. Did you fill out the form for dorm mates?” Nagisa asked, pulling out the folded piece of paper from her bag.
Ryoha shook her head as she turned to find the clean sheet in her bag, pulling it out of the folder when Nagisa turned quickly.
“Something wrong?” Ryoha asked.
“Nothing. Just weird that I haven’t told them I had nobody coming with me. I thought someone else was coming but wasn’t accepted.”
“Oh… did we need roommates?” Ryoha pondered.
“I heard and read that if you’re out of Tokyo for dorms you need to apply. For transfer students especially.” Nagisa informed her as Ryoha glanced at the paper.
“If you need someone… I don’t mind.” Ryoha commented as Nagisa jumped up and immediately fell back into her seat.
Ryoha snickered at the girl. She found Nagisa to be funny yet had a caring side she hadn’t seen from others. Ryoha spent the whole time learning about Nagisa as a person and finding that her personality was normal for Osaka but for Nagoya it would be outlandish. Nagisa upon arrival to the school sent in the paper as Ryoha’s roommate for the semester.
Ryoha grew curious of the results when she saw Shibuya next to hers. Nagisa came running and threw her arms around the girl as she pointed to the room and walked over as they saw the empty canvas of walls. Nagisa jumped onto the left bed as Ryoha was left with the other bed, sitting down looking out at the gray skies out in the courtyard.
“Thanks for being with me.” Nagisa smiled. “If you need a friend, I’m here.”
Ryoha nodded as she stayed in the room while Nagisa ventured out. Being away from home felt awkward but she had met the rest of the group that made up Tentomu. Mio and Meru were like oil and water although Mio was less enthusiastic when it came to the meetings. The trio from Tokyo were melded together like Neapolitan with each developing a usual flavor to the party. Ryoha found Nana to be a bit intimidating but she was intelligent. Mako was the lost person in the group but she was still sharp when it came to conversations. Miki was found to be the different one from the rest as she exaggerated a lot to them.
However, Ryoha found a comfort level with Nagisa especially when she slept. Ryoha had been a year younger than Nagisa and with the different classes, she found that the emptiness quickly not speaking to her often. Weekends for the first month, they would be in separate groups to venture around to see the neighborhood. Returning back, Nagisa talked about the many things about the area as Ryoha slowly pointed them out as well.
She feared the fact of her personality and heard a lot from the classmates about her. Ryoha saw she had been active with others and it drew a sense with her as she moved up slowly and hooked her arm. Ryoha swallowed her pride as she dragged Nagisa away from the group. She glanced around and lowered her eyes. Ryoha felt her heart ache a bit when she had Nagisa alone and patted her shoulder.
“What is it?” Nagisa smirked.
“I’m beginning to like you.” Ryoha spoke softly. “It’s weird that I have feelings for you.”
“Oh really?” Nagisa laughed. “I guess it’s mutual.”
“Really?” Ryoha spat.
“You are always showing the cute, pouty face when you’re away from me and then the excursions you always watch me from afar. I notice it sometimes. It’s different than when we met.” Nagisa pointed out as Ryoha’s face turned away, blocking her warm cheeks.
“I guess so…” Ryoha sighed.
“I wasn’t expecting to like someone either. I was comfortable before I was elected to the Tentomu group. Honestly, I cried when I got sent off. It was going to be a lonely semester and then I saw the other two together. I thought that someone would at least join me I knew but I remembered just making sure I was welcoming. You came in and I thought of just enjoying myself. Ryohatan has been my savior.”
Ryoha smiled as she moved her arms around Nagisa’s body and pressed her lips up to the cheek. “You’re my savior too.”
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Motomura Aoi pouted at the sight.
She hated how Natsu toyed with Chihiro. Getting her hopes up before dropping her like a rock. Her moodiness drove Chihiro closer as Aoi softly complied before pouting towards the two. She turned to see the tall figure with her arms crossed and narrowing her eyes.
“You look cute when your girlfriend is getting worked up by Natsu.” She noted, poking Aoi on the forehead.
“Chihiro doesn’t like it when I cry next to you.” Aoi retorted as the woman smiled back.
“Truly Chihiro knows her priorities.” She answered.
“Madoka~ why don’t you like Natsu? You know her too well sometimes.” Aoi said her name as the smile grew upon her face.
“It’s a love/hate relationship between us. Natsu always comments that I’m conservative and I hate the fact that boys like her behind. She likes kids and when I come around them, it’s a cold stare. Then, she wants to play on her time rather than mines.” Madoka explained with her complaint as Aoi nodded. “We can work an angle…”
Madoka smirked, pulling Aoi close to her. “Natsu is drawing attention to us.” Madoka whispered.
“What about Chihiro?” Aoi breathed.
“Jelly.” Madoka hummed as she released Aoi.
“Thanks.” Aoi hid her smile when she ran over to the elder female.
“Sorry… Madoka wanted to hug.” Aoi yelled as she ran past Natsu.
“You have to make Chihiro feel bad?” Natsu snarled.
“Do you have to make Aoi cry? It’s hard enough that we make them go through a tug of war every time we give advice.” Madoka grunted.
“Aoi would cry but Chihiro was telling me Aoi doesn’t wear a bra at home and one time she popped out of the shower half naked.” Natsu explained.
“She hates to be perverted. I figured you could keep her secret right.” Madoka poked her partner’s head.
“Now you know why we are only just friends?” Natsu raised her eyebrows before giving off a smile.
Aoi chased Chihiro to the corner before grabbing the corner and saw her paced to the stairs and followed her up to the next floor when Chihiro turned and landed upon the floor. Aoi turned up and saw her on the floor before approaching her. Taking short steps, she felt her weight go forward and reached out into Chihiro, closing her eyes when she felt a soft surface. She opened them to see Chihiro’s back with the elder female groaning as Aoi braced her arms down seeing the black skirt beneath it.
“Sorry.” Aoi stood as Chihiro flipped onto her back.
“That was double punishment.” Chihiro groaned.
“I didn’t mean anything with Madoka. She likes hugs.” Aoi explained as she saw Chihiro forced a smile.
“I know. Natsu told me what’s been happening so I saw your face turn sour when I speak to Natsu. Being her classmate, I could never avoid her and her moods. Just the fact that Madoka has been playing the game too has gotten me sour too.” Chihiro elaborated, seeing the hand from Aoi. “You have to help me to the nurse’s office.”
Aoi saw the legs and brought her up as she favored the left foot and leaned on Aoi as they proceeded down the hallway. She moved Chihiro off to the nurse before stepping outside. Aoi smiled as she probably had told Natsu about the days she would hang out with her but Madoka probably would have heard the same but Aoi couldn’t think of the one time she had been having a juicy secret as she sighed and saw Chihiro walk out with a limp.
“It isn’t sore?” Aoi pondered.
“It’s sore but I can handle as long as I have my crutch.” Chihiro smirked as Aoi lent out her shoulder.
“This can be kept secret right?” Aoi smiled.
“Truthfully, I can’t hide this.” Chihiro laughed as she was guided into the classroom before Aoi walked away.
“Did Chihiro injure herself?” Natsu snarled.
“Yes! Because of you.” Aoi answered with a smirk.
“I figure. She’ll be fine.” Natsu laughed as they walked off in opposite directions.
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She had observed her closely for a while, since she began to notice her as an applicable person.
The distance seemed to close when she began to sense the problem arising and turning to the only person she had trusted in a while. For Hirata Rina, it was enough. Her heart could only take as much as she could before letting her go back into the heartbreak as she saw it. Hillary felt the lump in her throat as she said what the true intentions was watching her fall over the cliff and only to be resurrected back in her care.
The fear was how much her heart was going to be torn if she said it out loud although many had seen the locked locket within her chest. Few had progressed through the process but she kept it hidden in front of her that Hillary would force a smile out into the world. Questions arose that her lack of Japanese would strike her although the benefits outweighed the downfalls as she walked up to the female glaring at the television.
“Ah Tano-chan! There you are.” Hillary called out as the woman glanced back and smiled.
“Hey! Just watching AKBingo. Want to?” Tano Yuka pointed as she began to see the competition.
Her heart began to wrench at the sight. The cliff was in sight again as she saw their generation mates together. Hillary saw how Tano was in private although kept mum of the situation at hand when it was unravelling in front of her. Her opinion, in silence, was to have her let go of the two lovebirds. Hillary saw the damage she was causing but kept her lips closed, watching it progress as Tano swayed her body.
“Were you watching all this time?” Hillary asked as Tano turned.
“I just saw it and wanting to watch it since it is Tomu.” Tano replied.
Hillary couldn’t blame Tomu for doing what she was doing. Omori Miyu was kind but seeing the shading of the characters, she found Miyupon to be colored the darkest of the three. Hillary avoided the conversation to sway towards the triangle but watching it from a distance, she found the problem to lie between the Tano being overly aggressive, which wasn’t the case. Tomu playing it off to get towards Miyupon being the objective of the elder woman.
“I see. I’ll get something to drink.” Hillary announced as Tano nodded when she turned to the vending machine in the hallway and got juices for each of them and placed one in front of Tano.
“Thanks.” Tano poked the straw into the container and started to drink.
She felt the chest wanting to explode as the pictures showed the two and the explanation of the two. Hillary observed the emotions and seeing her thick skin prevail over the conversation. She followed with her drink as she watched it being progressed before the commercial.
“Why?” Hillary breathed.
“Why what?” Tano turned as she placed the juice upon the table in front of them.
“Why do you go through the torture?” Hillary uttered.
“It isn’t…” Tano sighed.
“I don’t want you to suffer because you were forced out.” Hillary sighed, closing her hands into fists. “It isn’t fair that they got together because of you. They should at least apologize.”
“Okay…” Tano nodded as she felt something warm in her hand.
“Honestly… I’ve been your shoulder to cry on so is it possible to be more than that?” Hillary said as she released and grabbed the juice when Hillary turned back around and saw Tano covering her eyes. “If it isn’t that way…”
“I guess I was being selfish for wanting Tomu and I think enough people had said it that I was watching to confirm it. I lied if this was the first time I watched the episode but I knew the distance was far but Tomu is still a friend that I trust.” Tano explained, wiping her eyes. “I don’t want to load you the barren of me.”
“Actually, the reason is I like you. Tomu may be a friend but I do want you to be happy. At least with someone.” Hillary forced a smile as Tano shook her head. “You have someone?”
“It will be you. Baka.” Tano reached out and pressed her head upon the chest. “You suck though for letting me suffer. But I understand.”
Hillary felt the block go away quickly as she felt Tano’s body up to her. She wasn’t sure of anything but if she was going to win over a person, there was at least one ally she had felt entrusted to for support. Hillary grabbed the remote and turned it away from the show to a food show for the distraction of the pair.
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A/N Surely it was a ChiiAo request but it tended to be Madoka-viewed fic overall (got lazy, won't change it :P)
Anyways... still not taking requests until I lower the number down and this won't help either :nervous
He stood in the hallway frozen as the scene unfolded.
The image had the girl he had befriended kissing his friend and confidant. By him was Moriyasu Madoka with a snicker as the whole school had seen it in front of him. The timing seemed wrong. It was the point that he had turned back to not watch it go further and ran to the roof. The breeze brushed through his hair as the baby-faced boy let out a scream when he felt a hand upon the shoulder.
“Chihiro… does like you. You haven’t asked her out.” The voice calmed him as he turned to find Madoka staring out into the skyline. “Natsu won’t give in either but he had the first dibs.”
He knew it was a bad idea. Chihiro was in his class while he had Madoka. The utterance that came out was enough for him to move into his territory when he glanced up to Madoka. “You want to… hang out sometime?”
Madoka instantly shook her head. “To make a person jealous… that is a decent idea, Aoi-kun.”
Madoka was a person of interest with everybody being the piano prodigy at one point before being sent to the school for formal education. Motomura Aoi had her as a classmate but had been extremely shy of the girl with her daunting eyes and height. Asking her had changed his perspective on the loss and turned it into a learning experience as she guided him from the lowest point. He gained an advantage from Madoka as she was keen upon Chihiro. She kept his spirits up but it had haunted her that Aoi had been revealing a side that she had yearned for a while.
“So… how has been your day?” Madoka sighed.
“Been busy with stuff and will be camping with some others. Want to join?” Aoi asked as she instantly nodded.
“I know Natsu and Chihiro are coming too.” Madoka smirked, seeing the transformation on his face. “Might open up the opportunity.”
“You’re being helpful but I know you’re hurting inside.” Aoi moaned. “I may not be able to read a woman but I can sense friends easily.”
Madoka wiped the smirk off and waved her hand as she walked over to the pillar, placing her back upon the pillar. Glancing down upon the boy, he brushed by the lips before tiptoeing up and feeling the full embrace of the partner. Aoi was unsure how far but the balance grew upon placing his hands upon Madoka and feeling her heart through the touch.
“Stop making it hard.” Madoka grumbled breaking the kiss.
“I’m not.” Aoi argued as he waved at Chihiro.
“Stop flirting with her.” Madoka snarled. “You’re my girlfriend, remember?”
“Right… just saying hi.” Aoi forced a smile as Madoka quickly shook her head.
She watched it the pawn move in front of her. The fear was already that she couldn’t win the battle and making it worse was the male that had taken boyfriend’s affection within her sight. Madoka kissed Aoi and turned him against the wall as she watched Natsu pass by and turn the corner before releasing her grasp. Madoka hated the fact that Aoi had to be shielded but it was that fact that had driven her away instantly before Aoi ran off to the library for the study period.
Following the tracks of Natsu, she stopped to see him brushing his hair back, talking to another girl before waving to her. He turned to see Madoka at the end of the corridor with a smirk. Walking by him, she found a sense of hope in him as he calmly glanced back and swiftly reached out for her hand.
“You’re toying with him a bit too much.” Natsu narrowed his eyes with her voice going lower than usual.
“Why don’t you let go of Chihiro?” Madoka proposed.
“Why hurt your feelings to make him feel better?” Natsu informed her as Madoka turned her eyes.
The two felt like natural rivals in the classroom although Natsu being elder by a year had been in a few of the classes before as a remedial student with the transfer credits. Madoka had always grown to the will that is Matsuoka Natsu as a person but he had a sense of style that many girls yearn for. Madoka saw through him and caught him as being moody and vulnerable to his surroundings. She would have given into his temptation only to lead seeing herself in him.
“Because hurting his will only hurt your pride.” Madoka retorted as he drew a smile.
“I guess we let the match continue for your sake.” Natsu bowed before leaving the hallway.
Madoka knew the pride of Natsu had to go down and giving that away was enough to help a friend in her mind as she ventured off to class where Aoi had sat. All the thoughts had brought her back to the fact that she rather see Aoi with Chihiro but it would also mean Natsu would have his choice in options again. The class seemed like a tug of war in her mind on how to approach it as she closed her eyes and knew that the solution was to let Aoi into a battle.
The next day, Aoi walked over to greet Madoka at the door with his backpack before receiving a small duffel bag from his girlfriend. She had the essentials but with an added protection inside in case of emergency away from the site, her cell phone. She knew the reception was horrible in the woods. However it was protection in case of emergency when things would be at its worse.
Walking down, the two saw a van and opened to the door to the other couple as Aoi lowered his head into the van and climbed over to the backseat, watching the two from behind. Madoka saw besides him, gripping his hand and changing his view from the couple in front. Aoi sat quietly in the back, feeling her touch upon his lap, and pecking her on the cheek with his attention was fully on the view of the two in front. She had watched the silence from the back and saw the parking lot within view.
As the van parked, Aoi grew anxious at the opportunity as the only thing he had looked forward for was the amazement of flames. Madoka on the first trip with Aoi saw how quick he was able to start a fire. The fire was now in his eyes as Natsu and Chihiro walked out before they followed them out to camp ground. Madoka let out a sigh out into the area when Aoi grabbed his stuff and placed it upon the table before getting the tent from the back.
Madoka observed the two on the other side as Chihiro was helping Natsu out and pondered over what she should do but was adjusted to helping and pitching the tent for them. She turned her back to plant the nail into the hardened ground as Aoi grabbed the bag and placed it inside. He turned around to see Natsu by the table with Chihiro. Madoka sat back as Aoi stepped outside with his fists ready and the driver off with the van.
“Aoi! How’s everything?” Natsu smiled with Madoka trailing behind him.
“It’s fine.” He grunted before turning to Chihiro. “How are you?”
“A little tired but can’t wait to start on the meal.” Chihiro replied when Natsu leapt off and headed in the other direction. “Chihiro rest for a bit. Us three will get the wood.”
As the woman nodded, they watched her step into the tent and then turned to each other. “Natsu-kun… I hate that you took Chihiro.”
Natsu threw a glance at Madoka before closing his fists. “Fight?”
Madoka saw in Natsu that he would have avoided it at all costs but to prove his point, he followed through on Aoi’s temperament. She glared at the two when Aoi let out a roar and threw the punch. Madoka felt the instance where the violence had not helped either, when Natsu flew back and tumbled onto the ground. Madoka ran over and saw Natsu pushing himself off the ground with a smirk.
“I want Chihiro!” Aoi snarled.
Natsu turned to Madoka as she turned her face away. She knew it would come but held back the emotions as she helped the boy up and took him to the table. Natsu flashed a smile to the girl as he ran his hand through the hair of the girl. “He hits hard.”
“You’re giving up because of a punch. Where’s your manhood?” Madoka joked.
“It’s here. In my chest. I can’t hold out for Chihiro. Aoi has everything but he only saw her rather than you.” Natsu moaned.
“You have no pride in being manly.” Madoka slapped him on the cheek. “Find someone who isn’t weak.”
“Aoi… you win.” Natsu sighed.
“Chihiro! The one who actually likes you is coming into your tent.” Madoka announced, turning her eyes back to Natsu. “Loser stays with me.”
Aoi in his jubilation picked up the wood for the fire as Natsu stayed in the tent. Madoka in the short time hadn’t seen Aoi be brave before and even throwing a punch to Natsu would have brought a worse consequence than a bruised ego. Chihiro became hesitant as Aoi explained the situation and accepted the fact that Natsu had been toying with him to go forward and take the bait. Madoka shook her head at the two with Natsu coming out with an ice pack by his jaw.
“Aoi is quite green sometimes.” Madoka quipped.
“Surely… never imagining he would throw a punch as strong as that.” Natsu adjusted his jaw.
“When we get back home. I’ll make sure Aoi apologizes to you.” Madoka sneered.
“Fine. I’ll find someone else.” Natsu laughed when Madoka grabbed him and pecked the area. “Ouch!”
-
The tears dried as Takajo Aki headed backstage.
She remembered the waves of emotions that ran through her body from the start to finish. Akicha grew in the worst way understanding the reality she had set for herself. The pride of AKB for her fast promotion and working with the others and developing friendships with everyone including the two former team members, Kitahara Rie and Kuramochi Asuka.
To her Kitahara, Rie-chan, had gone through the same wave but in the same depths she saw a stronger woman than herself in Rie. She was the rock to understand her pain and having the fallout had brought hope that maybe she would see it again but a smile grew upon her face when Rie managed the spot in senbatsu. She cheered on the woman for her hard work and finally achieving that spot. Akicha remembered the thought that she was going to Niigata.
In her heart, Rie was AKB with the senpais they had gone through but paving the path she watched the determination of the woman work with the new group. Akicha gasped at the progress and saw her admit flaws she had possessed. She knew that Rie was going to drive them as much as Sasshi had gotten HKT from their infant stages.
Mocchi was the loveable older sibling in AKB. She saw the light when she had graduated from the group and had admitted that her drive was partially gone from her departure. Akicha knew her enthusiasm would bring her further than before. She had the beauty and knowledge to bring out the best in herself and others. The jobs seemed farfetched if people hadn’t known her but she was the child of a pitcher and baseball was naturally her sport to report on.
Turning to the mirror in the dressing room, she saw a person who had taken the chance in Indonesia to see a side and put all her effort into it. Akicha saw little in her mind of regret but she had hope to pursue a dream that AKB couldn’t provide, giving a wide smile before heading out for the celebration of her time although the wick seemed small to her before her run would end.
-
"Why did you come?"
That question haunted me with my feel feeling like cement blocks as I walked up closer to her, hearing the people around me speak louder than ever as I leaned in.
"I came because I want to apologize."
Seeing her eyes turn into the opaque color of the usual shade, I wasn't sure if I was in the right. I told her the truth was Yuiri was my soul mate. She wasn't sure why but I had liked her in friendly terms and she was being bullied by others.
"Nana-chan... you don't have to."
"Megu, I will because I know it's the hardest thing to do too. I've been heartbroken before." I explained as I saw her face turn away.
It was horrible but she also had apologized to me for leading me on. She gave me a confirming smile at first but as much as it hurt me. I could tell the reason probably had made little sense.
I didn't want to lose the friendship but it ended as much as I was avoiding the subject.
"I'm taking a break from Yuiri." I stated. "This is just a meeting."
Her mouth, ajar, was ready for berating. I wanted the words to come like arrows from her quiver. She held the bow ready before dropping it before me. Megu extended her hand out.
"Does it mean...?"
Megu didn't end the sentence but I brought her close as I felt the warmth hitting my chest. Her heart pounded within her chest. My lips kept the intentions within my mind. I felt just as lost as she was and came close to her ear.
"I love you still..."
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Kitagawa Ryoha fell upon the bed as she returned back to the room where she had sworn off the homework given to her as she felt a weight upon her body.
“Nee~ Ryohatan. Sae-sensei is looking for you.” The voice called as she swung the person off and ran out to the hallway. “Mou~ Sae-sensei wouldn’t come here.”
Ryoha turned and narrowed her eyes upon her roommate, Shibuya Nagisa, as she returned to the bed and turned her head, hiding the pout. She admitted most of the time that she shouldn’t have said it but it was Nagisa being herself, teasing Ryoha of her crush upon the ikemen teacher. She didn’t care if it continued but with her impending departure, Ryoha wanted to say goodbye personally when she felt her arms wrapped upon her.
“Hurt much?” Nagisa asked.
“Yea… not as much as you will for telling me she’s out there.” Ryoha showed a smug look and throwing Nagisa onto the bed.
Ryoha jumped upon the girl from Osaka and pinned her down. Shifting her weight upon her body, she got the wrists and slammed it down as Ryoha glanced down upon her roommate. The smile grew upon her face with Nagisa’s eyes staring up. Ryoha never imagined the day that she would see Nagisa in a compromised position as she drew closer. The slight brushing of her lips upon Nagisa broke the tension before she pulled up.
“I still hate you.” Ryoha breathed. “I’ll keep showing you how much I hate you.”
She peered over and brushed by the lips again, forcefully moving the lips to her comfort, releasing the wrists, and moving them to her cheeks. The soft cheeks grew upon her touch as Nagisa laid frozen upon Ryoha’s sudden aggressive move. Breaking the kiss again, she ran her finger along the cheekbone. Ryoha broke the stare as she reached her partner’s ear and gave a smirk.
“You really hate me…” Nagisa spoke softly.
“Always have and always will.” Ryoha replied with a smile.
“Maybe… feel my heart.” Nagisa pouted as she rolled up her shirt. “Place your hand on there.”
“Okay…” Ryoha glanced down and patted upon the area.
“Stop playing with my chest.” Nagisa moaned.
“Isn’t it better?” Ryoha snarled.
“Just because I have bigger ones…” Nagisa growled when she turned to see the two from Fukuoka by the door.
“Ryohatan… are you eating with us?” Tomonaga Mio asked, breaking the silence as Tashima Meru peeked in.
“Yeah… just trying to comfort Nagisa.” Ryoha patted the material as she jumped off.
“Did we come at a bad time?” Meru asked quietly.
“Too bad Chiizu wasn’t here~” Ryoha chimed as Meru turned away.
“Nagisa’s perverseness is rubbing off on you.” Meru growled as Ryoha turned back to the room.
She walked up to the bed and lowered her upper half as she pressed her lips upon Nagisa, moving towards the ear. “I still hate you.”
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OH MY GAH~!! Ryoha so bold, I love it! (OuO)b :wub: :inlove:
I love NagiUha so much, even though there aren't many stories about them, I got attached to them~ :DD XD :lol: :)
Thank you for the fic~ (TuT)/ *tears* :cry: :cry: <(of happiness xD)
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OH MY GAH~!! Ryoha so bold, I love it! (OuO)b :wub: :inlove:
I love NagiUha so much, even though there aren't many stories about them, I got attached to them~ :DD XD :lol: :)
Thank you for the fic~ (TuT)/ *tears* :cry: :cry: <(of happiness xD)
It'll pop up every once in a while I hope but so many pairings= rarity in some of them although hope to make more of them happen
This I'll warn you was weird but in many ways vanilla XD
She took the deep breath before letting her feet lead up to her. She grew amazed by the new student when she came in and had asked her name. Tanaka Yuka wasn’t sure what attracted her to the new student but her long chestnut-colored hair flowed out as she held out the box.
“Murashige Anna… here’s some chocolates.” Yuka stated as the new student glanced down.
“Oh? I didn’t know you were interested in me…” Anna laughed. “Can I know your name?”
“Tanaka Yuka. You can call me Yuutan. I’m a freshman here and I wasn’t sure how you felt.” She explained as Anna nodded.
“Yuutan… I’ll make it up.” Anna smiled as she sped up before hearing her name again.
“Yes?” She chimed.
“Thanks… I rarely get chocolates.” Anna grinned back.
Her heart sped through her cavity as she heard her name. Yuutan hated being the one who was hopeless in her adventures but she hadn’t made chocolates until a friend had suggested it for Valentine’s Day. She learned a bit of the combination of the perfect type and found the patience in making it into a heart shape and throughout the process, she had dreamt of the time. She ran back down the stairs to the first year students, hearing a cheer for her as she ran back.
For a month, she had admired Anna from afar. Yuutan learned a bit from her speaking and also her friend who visited her from Tokyo. She always perceived her as a person who dyed her hair but realizing her siblings were also the same shade. Yuutan also caught the friend and had explained that she isn’t fully Japanese but a half-blood. The other language was Russian which sounded romantic to her as she viewed the world differently. She began to write it down when she felt a shadow lurking and turned to see the figure.
“You gave her chocolates…” The stern voice called as Yuutan nodded slowly. “I guess we’re rivals.”
“Rivals?” Yuutan gulped.
“I can’t say if either one of us saw her first but I’m her classmate, Ueki Nao. Anna seems rather boisterous.” She laughed.
“Nao… I like her.” Yuutan muttered, seeing the smile upon her face.
“Same. I’m not going to play dirty but let’s the best person win.” Nao explained as Yuutan nodded.
The day approached that they were supposed to return something if they liked each other but with the schedule, Yuutan was stuck upon the first floor of the school. She grew nervous, rubbing her hands together as she would wait in class. Her mind turned that Nao had the advantage and felt her heart stop and breathed out her confidence with the lunch bell ringing. She raced up and saw Nao going to the stairs leading to the rooftop. Yuutan followed her up and Nao smiled back.
“I guess we must be the only bold ones.” Nao uttered.
“I guess so.” Yuutan smiled.
“Anna… I gave you the chocolate on Valentine’s Day and I know it means something to do that… You are attractive and everything else. I hope you like me too.” Yuutan confessed as Nao stepped up.
“We’ve been classmates for a few months and I had pondered over this relationship.” Nao started. “The thing is… I don’t want you to forget our kiss.”
Yuutan heard the word and heard the heart drop into the pit of her stomach. Nao’s words were coming back although for a few moments, she had the range of emotions as Anna pulled out the chocolate and handed it to her. She closed her hand as Anna lifted her chin.
“It was hard.” She started when the emotion struck her quickly. “I couldn’t forgive myself for it and had asked Nao about it. She told me that it was proper to give back one but I choose Nao.”
“It’s fine.” Yuutan forced the smile.
She let out a sigh before turning to the door. If she had been a few years older, she would have won the battle but the kiss meant more than a piece of chocolate. The bitterness filled her mouth but chewing on it had gave her a bit of hope with her fight against the elder classman. She swore to be upfront rather than her approach as Yuutan sat licking her wounds before setting up her next fight for a person.
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Having a picture of Miorin being drunk... and Happy Birthday to the imouto... :lol:
“Two weeks. Two Weeks!!!”
The whole table turned to her as she stood and stumbled to the co-captain, Umeda Ayaka, sipping the water on the table.
“I can’t believe it!” She yelled, as Umechan felt her burning cheeks.
“You’re drunk, Miorin.” The co-captain forced a smile.
“You’re leaving!” The woman moaned.
Being the eldest of the group, she found a sanctuary from not worrying about the Tokyo life but it grew upon her of the culture of Osaka. The brass of the group, Watanabe Miyuki, was the first to adapt to her new surroundings with the fearless leader, Yamamoto Sayaka, showing the newly appointed co-captain the new team. They were different from the previous teams she had managed but the sense of calmness came upon her as they listened to her although the younger ones made trouble to her when she stood up to them.
Ichikawa Miori was small and her voice would crack when she was excited but she stood in front of them to dictate order. Umechan was taken back by her gesture and knew where she was getting such things but for the adults-only party, she had her drinks, and let out sighs before the outburst.
“Don’t worry… I’m not going to be rushing out of here. I want to enjoy my stay. Like Sae and Kacchan.” Umechan smiled.
“I’m going to miss you though… Everything will be alright. I’ll message you often.” Umechan confirmed as Miyuki held her shoulders back.
“I’ll miss you too.” The captain, Kamieda Emika, chimed in and bowed.
“Emichi, take care of everyone and to the next co-captain, it’ll be fine under Emichi.” Umechan laughed.
“Umechan!!!!” Miorin shouted and lunged towards her.
“I haven’t seen her this drunk.” Milky sighed.
“No one has… I think we should wrap up before she causes any more trouble.” Umeda laughed when she saw the door opened up. “Or at least make her vomit in a safe place…”
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Thawing her heart was hard, unfortunately with water it diluted the attempts.
Suda Akari saw the sun and turned over, the breath of the sangria perfumed her nose but it was the usual thing she had since she had celebrated her birthday. Akari bit her lips upon her angelic appearance as she had fought the devil within her partner as she rolled out of bed with the view of the mirror in front as she rounded her chest up, drawing the smile upon her face.
Her confidence was normal because she felt normal. She wasn’t round on any part of her body. She wasn’t skinny as she would feel her bones. However, she was in her usual ballerina shape that people had adored. It forced her many times to watch her habits but Akari always was aware of the presentation of herself among others. Her pride rode upon the horse that she was the star but away from the spotlight, she knew the demons would haunt her greatly.
Men saw her as the type to betray them and use her as a doll in their games although she was quick to see it and became attracted to women. Akari remembered the first bar she went to and felt attracted to some but most were friendly to her. The select few were lifetimers and introduced her to the patrons as she had talked to them, offending them on the way out but she always managed to give back handed compliments which she didn’t see as that way. They disliked her but never muster the courage because of her drinking.
She was legendary when she came and took down the bottle of whiskey in one sitting. Akari blocked it from her memory as she had reason for it. She turned back to the bed as the woman turned over. Bitterly, Akari wanted to kick her out but biting her tongue again it was simple with words but there was something that drove her and slipped under the sheets.
Time had created such things with experience. Akari learned about it through her despite being older. It was touching her in the special spot would make her squeal and controlling her body had been protocol to her as she would force the matchup once she acquired knowledge. It was after that she would shamefully kick her out but she had to thank her for the introduction.
Suda Akari had that relationship in her room. It was Kizaki Yuria.
Fresh from being twenty, Akari had taken her out twice when she reached of age. The first occasion was the time where their escapade through Nagoya, freely exposing themselves to the people. The show was quite amusing with the spray of support before washing it off at home. Akari awoke and saw her on the phone. She knew who it was but never bothered as much but the day had come to decide and left Yuria to make the decision. Yuria knew the conditions and went with her crush from years ago.
Whiskey was simple compared to the pain as Yuria came back a month later. Alcohol had gone through the system but their curiosity came to the room as the secret toy within the arsenal had pierced the woman’s soul. Akari wanted the depth of the revenge for leaving her just to come back crying. Akari had no remorse although she had warned to her as her body only gave out. It was the first meeting that grabbed her and reminded her about intimacy between women.
Yuria was the person as based off the manhater approach and took in women. She had manhandled Akari for a few months and to only sway back after her meal was complete. The savage acts was their foreplay into the deeper actions causing the huge rift of love, lust, and pure hate. Akari knew the scar would never heal although her fingers had always proven to cure the ailment. She made her actions swift as she heard the cry from her partner, showing off her prize dripping upon her fingers.
Akari threw her out after as the relationship was the relationship she could really only cherish if she could manage to be patient to let her heart thaw properly.
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“What are you waiting for? Just ask her.” The voice called out behind Moriyasu Mado.
“Natsu~ I can’t simply do that.” Mado stated, turning to find Natsu brushing through his brown hair.
“If I can just ask Chihiro, you can ask Serina.” Natsu roared back.
Closing his book, Mado realized the ease to Natsu’s approach. Although moody and sometimes fickle, he found many things to work upon himself while he had a self-reflection of fear unless in front of a piano. He mastered the instrument with ease but talking to a girl had its issues. Time to talk to his sisterly friend, Motomura Aoi, took forever with fear of one-sided love although learning that Aoi was quite forward with her rubbing up to Mado for his stoic behavior. He sighed out before walking off the other direction.
“Moriyasu!” The voice called. “Oi! Moriyasu!”
“Yes?” Mado turned to find the person with the ponytail and crossed arms behind him. “What do you want?”
“You’ve been eyeing my girl.” The voice grunted, narrowing the eyes towards Mado.
“Sorry… I didn’t know she had a boyfriend.” Mado apologized before hearing a scoff.
“You think I’m… a boy!”
The laugh sounded manly before loosening up the ponytail. “I’m just her friend. Tanaka Natsumi is the name. She usually gets me the books I usually need but… I’ve noticed you’ve hanged around after school during dance practice.”
“Yeah? So?” Mado growled.
“I’m curious what to get her for a birthday present and… if you want to get closer with her… I have an idea.” Natsumi smiled. “Also, Natsu-kun had agreed to the plan.”
“Natsu… Matsuoka…” He gritted his teeth. “What’s the plan?”
Seeing Natsumi smiled, she rested her arm upon the shoulder, while walking to the gate. The idea was simply to pay her back for the time she had asked for favors although most was paid back promptly but her splurging had limited the new releases and for the simple favor to help Mado out had been developed. She led the male over to the next street and pushed into convenience store when Natsumi pointed out the curtains.
“Why can’t you go in?” Mado asked.
“I’m not eighteen…” Natsumi sighed.
“What!? You are quite tall and look like the age.” Mado moaned.
“I do… I get mistaken but… that’s why Serina does it for me.” Natsumi laughed nervously. “It’s been an arrangement although she’s been getting quite curious ones as of late so for that price, I’ll help you get something.”
Mado shook his head, being handed the title. He peered into the area with little light until the end where the large room of things were being shelved. Mado quickly ran up to the clerk, handing him the paper, and pointed over to the other side. The sign gave away the preference, yaoi. He swallowed his pride and grabbed the book to the checkout counter. The woman behind the counter held an awkward smile, throwing his attention away when it was rung up and placed into the black bag.
“Good job.” Natsumi celebrated. “You did that well. Anyways, one suggestion is clothing or maybe shoes. She is quite picky about those two.”
“How am I supposed to know that?” Mado growled.
“Nevermind.” Natsumi waved, breaking the plastic sealing and opening the book. “I have money for another thing… just a little embarrassed to buy.”
“What is it?” Mado snapped his attention back to the tall girl.
“Underwear.” Natsumi stated with her eyes upon the book. “I have everything down to her size but a bit curious for a type of style. If you get it… you can give it to her.”
“Eh? I’m not going to do that. I rather get a box of chocolates or candy.” Mado grumbled when the girl smiled.
“I promise you something else to just get it for me. No other strings attached and if she feels awkward, I’ll step up to admit it was my idea.” Natsumi closed the book and placed it into the bag.
Mado glanced around before nodding his head. Natsumi quickly directed him to the store nearby with the mannequin in front of the store wearing a lacy red underwear set. The two stared at the item as Mado grew pale over the sight. His mind went to the image and noticed the blood running down his body when he saw her look towards the lower half.
“Don’t get the wrong idea.” Mado warned.
“Just do it.” Natsumi smiled, handing the money over. “Just in black.”
Mado walked inside before turning out to the door. His eyes caught the appearance of the woman and experienced the digestion of his heart when Natsumi walked over.
“What’s wrong?” She asked.
“The salesperson… that’s my friend’s girlfriend.” He snarled.
“Oh! That makes it easier.” Natsumi cooed, pushing him back into the entrance when she peered out to see the man and waved to her.
“Chiichan… what a lovely surprise!” Mado greeted in a high pitch voice.
“Moriyasu-san… Natsu had told me about your current crush. She’s quite adorable.” She smiled, “What are you here for?”
“Birthday present for a friend… she’s been wanting some stuff as of late.” Mado explained when Chihiro handed him a display. “Do you have the items in black? The one on the mannequin.”
Chihiro tilted her head with a smile, turning towards the display behind her. She gripped the item and turned back to present it in front of him. “Sure… a friend.”
“You know I don’t have a girlfriend and Natsu must never know.” Mado pointed his finger when he heard the bell and saw him wave. “Too late.”
“Ah Mado-kun! Must be for Serina~” Natsu squealed.
“You’re getting me into so much trouble for this. You and Natsumi. I’m only going to make this worst for myself because of you two.” Mado rolled his eyes when he felt a tap on the shoulder.
“I wouldn’t worry too much. I agree with the pervert.” Chihiro smirked. “She seems rather sweet but a little conservative at times… maybe the little spice will change her a bit.”
“You think?” Mado questioned.
“Woman’s intuition. Just go to the rooftop like this bozo. Confess and make your peace. She’ll understand.” Chihiro smirked. “I also get commission for returns.”
Mado knew the trouble he was in for the next day, having to listen to them. He exhaled when Chihiro took out a box and wrapped it up while her boyfriend scanned around the shop. Mado grew anxious that if anyone he knew would come around, he was definitely going to get his reputation tarnished in his mind. Mado grabbed the wrapped gift and walked out to see the girl midway through the manga.
“Okay… I guess I did my job so… I’ll be around.” Natsumi waved, going the other direction as Mado held the box under his arm, pondering over how he should approach her.
Mado ran the scenario through his mind. He wanted her to accept without looking at the box. It was the best solution in his mind. Mado nodded along the way when he glanced up, colliding with a being as it glanced up.
“Ah… Kumazawa… gomen.” Mado rubbed his face, apologizing at the same time with his hand out.
“Sorry… I wasn’t looking.” She laughed. “You have a present?”
“Yeah… It’s for someone… actually you… I heard your birthday is soon.” Mado blurted, seeing her grin widely.
“Yeah… I’m actually excited because my parents are getting me new shoes but I didn’t expect one from you.” Serina explained. “What is it?”
The question shocked him, placing his hand over the mouth. “I don’t want to ruin the surprise and you should open it when you get home, by yourself, and no one else should see it.” Mado extended the box out. “Wouldyoupleasegooutwithme? And happy birthday!!!!!”
“What was the first thing?” Serina smirked.
“Would yougo outwithme?” Mado repeated.
“Oh? You’re single?” She laughed. “I thought everyone was going towards your feet because you seem cool with girls.”
“I’m not sure myself but… I have many friends… although not from piano but… just people I know.” Mado explained, having the box being taken from him.
“Okay… maybe next weekend we can hang out?” Serina nodded her head. “I’ll unwrap it in private.”
“Also… my number is on this paper… I have it because of piano and it is a gesture for others for lessons but… you can call me.” Mado chuckled. “Okay bye!”
Mado paced away from the scene. He knew the situation and being in front of her and what not, becoming the non-composed person. It was everything he didn’t want when he arrived home, dropping his bag onto the table in his room. He pulled out the phone to find a message from an unknown number. Mado swiped it open to find the first text.
[Hey! This is Serina. I wanted to message you before I want to sleep]
[That’s fine. Have a good sleep.]
He thought about the e\text when he slipped off the socks to hear the vibration of his phone.
[I opened it… it’s cute.]
[Thanks. Anyways happy birthday!]
[Thanks. I’ll wear it tomorrow.]
Mado’s eyes shot open. The image ruined him as he rushed off to the bathroom to calm his nerves before bed. He imagined his stomach being punched over and over again with the thought and fell over in his uniform top and slept upon the toilet. He undressed swiftly upon waking up from what he thought was the nightmare before seeing the last text from Serina. He slipped into bed, hoping she wasn’t going to but in preparation, Mado said a prayer and went into slumber.
He awoke to the alarm and ran out to shower and dress for the day. The concern lingered in his mind when a text popped up from Natsu about what happened. Aoi commented seeing the stumbling male with Serina. The day was in its mode when the next text was from her.
[Morning. Can we meet before school? Rooftop if possible]
He texted back quickly before walking off in his untacked shirt. Mado wanted to have the dagger go through him. He knew that the meeting was going to indicate an answer as he passed two red lights and almost collided with a group of schoolgirls in front of him before avoiding the third light ahead. Mado in his disheveled state, walked onto campus, and headed into the building. Walking up the steps, he remembered the first ensemble in piano with his nerves as the words came into mind to stay composed before the piece and knocked it out of the park, opening the door to the sunny atmosphere.
“Ah morning. I like this dress you gave me.” Serina grinned. “It’s pretty.”
“That’s nice to see. I wasn’t sure about it.” Mado snickered when she came up and pecked him on the cheek. “The other thing is wonderful too.”
“Really?” Mado pondered.
“I’m going to wear it when I feel ready but I have a few photos to send to you… boyfriend.” Serina grinned. “Call me Riinu, from now on.”
“Riinu… you sure?” Mado gulped.
“Surely… Natsumi told me about your thing.” She grinned. “It’ll be mutual. Once per week.”
“Okay.” He nodded before turning towards the door.
He couldn’t stop smiling from the moment. Natsu and Chihiro were glad it happened. Natsumi got her pay together and finished off the payment. Riinu was different in his mind when he got to see her perform in all stages throughout the relationship. The smile couldn’t leave soon enough although on the hook was the next occasion, his birthday.
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“How about we get married?”
Tashima Meru shot her head around, twisting her lips as her eyes lowered.
“What are you talking about? I’m too young for that.” Meru laughed off the idea.
“I’m serious.” The voice caught her attention.
The darkness came a light of the short-haired woman. Meru clutched her chest as she saw her come out, mouthing her name, Umemoto Izumi.
“Chiizu, stop playing!” Meru scoffed. “I’m too young.”
“I’m serious. I was hesitant since we were in the group but the truth is… I love you. I liked the many things you do. I’ve felt embarrassed to say it. Chihiro is woman like. But you’re the the right type.” Chiizu explained, walking up to her.
Her lips pursed up, watching her lips close in upon hers. Meru thought about the first incident that she had viewed her sleeping. Her chest tightened swiftly. She thought of the feeling and ran it past Sakaguchi Riko, Rikopi listened in and admitted it was love.
Meru was left in awe with Rikopi bugging her. The changes were like the waves near the harbor as she watched it out over the sunset. She remembered the hand pressed up to her cheeks.
“Tell the person.” The voice cracked.
“Miotan… what shall I say?” Meru thought. “Isn’t it just a silly crush?”
“You like Umemoto-san.” Miotan smiled, taking a seat next to her. “I know we were put together but your heart yearns for the girl.”
“Eh? I didn’t tell anyone though…” Meru spoke softly.
“I could tell. Sasshi thought it was cute since your eyes were never away from her. She is boyish.” Mio smirked.
“What should I say?” Meru spoke out.
“I’m not sure… I haven’t confessed to anyone before.” Mio admitted, turning to her. “Tell her though.”
Meru took the words and confessed the next day. Chiizu blushed at such things and ran away from her. The moment she felt free from it but locking her away from the reality.
She was in deep. Continuing down the rabbit hole was the only path out. Meru pushed herself to proclaim Chiizu. Once it came known, the whole group played into the act.
Team H had become their home and the members went along with the lovey dove you couple although Chiizu showed her strong resistance. The laughter continued until Chiizu wrote out a letter to Meru.
Meru couldn’t believe the intention but for all the work she was going to seek her path in life. The dates and hanging out together was the foundation only to see it crumbling.
She saw Chiizu and grabbed her hand. Meru thought that being selfish was her own doing and smiled, “I support you.”
“Thanks.” She smiled. “I thought about it for a while. Life is short and my goals changed often and you also helped.”
“Don’t tell me…” Meru frowned.
“Love is pure. I cried writing it out to you. I didn’t believe I could actually like you and found everything you wanted which is different from mine. Chihiro told me that if I ever felt lost I could trust her but you were the one to love me before anyone did.”
The words returned to her mind upon gripping her hand. “How about it? I know a place.”
“Really? My parents would be pissed.” Meru quipped, seeing her smile.
“I asked them before I came here. I told them I was serious.” Chiizu elaborated. “They agreed since you talked about me.”
“Really? Mou~"Meru spoke, being dragged to the room.
"Dress up. It is a borrow only establishment.” Chiizu held a happy expression, “Quickly.”
Meru grabbed the white dress that was close to her and threw it over her clothes. Her eyes peered up, staring upon the tuxedo Chiizu had on and was dragged up. The vision upon her was magical, the fireworks exploded in her mind.
Mindlessly not listening to the words until the end and saw her pucker up, drawing closer the warmth came upon her. “I love you.”
….
“Wake up.”
“Meru! Wake up.”
“Eh? What happened? Where’s she?” Meru glanced around.
“Who?” Chihiro raised her eyebrows. “We have to line up.”
“Oh? Thanks.” Meru climbed out, straightened out her clothing as she pressed her hand upon the lips.
She pressed her head, feeling the sweat drops upon her forehead. It felt too real. The song resonated in her mind as it played over the speaker. Meru drew a smile that she would have that said to her.
Hoping it was Chiizu in the back of her mind.
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Meru should keep dreaming XD
I like the pacing!!
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Meru should keep dreaming XD
I like the pacing!!
Taboo no Iro would be next if it wasn't like Oshimeshi in theory :lol:
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Meru should keep dreaming XD
I like the pacing!!
Taboo no Iro would be next if it wasn't like Oshimeshi in theory :lol:
Omg, sakuharu? :drool:
Im actually waiting for someone to write it haha :cathappy:
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Meru should keep dreaming XD
I like the pacing!!
Taboo no Iro would be next if it wasn't like Oshimeshi in theory :lol:
Omg, sakuharu? :drool:
Im actually waiting for someone to write it haha :cathappy:
I'm not thinking SakuHaru as much for this one... a certain thing will be HKT-related :nervous
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I'm not thinking SakuHaru as much for this one... a certain thing will be HKT-related :nervous
eh.. not sakuharu :cry:
but anyhow, i'm looking forward on it :cathappy:
I ship almost any hkt pairs anyway :lol:
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I'm not thinking SakuHaru as much for this one... a certain thing will be HKT-related :nervous
eh.. not sakuharu :cry:
but anyhow, i'm looking forward on it :cathappy:
I ship almost any hkt pairs anyway :lol:
Or in many ways, the obvious but not the obvious
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I was going, 'wtf?! they're really going through with it?!' :panic: but then I realized that Meru must be dreaming. LOL!
Poor Meru, but hey, it's free to dream, right? :lol:
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I was going, 'wtf?! they're really going through with it?!' :panic: but then I realized that Meru must be dreaming. LOL!
Poor Meru, but hey, it's free to dream, right? :lol:
Yeah the whole idea was that :lol:
Taboo no Iro
The comfort of your body wooed me over. Biting my tongue upon our first meeting, I spoke of your name.
Peering upon your virgin expression, you had pondered why. My answer couldn’t be simpler although crossing a friend for another wasn’t common. I deserved to be stabbed twice. Although it wasn’t until I met your lips that it was over. Playing the game on both sides, I couldn’t decide to plunge my sickness onto you or back to my current life. Seeing the shades mixed for the first time, I found what it made, a seemingly torturous bloom of heaven and hell.
Your body nubile was quite sight as my hand drew upon a curiosity. We grew together upon what was seen as a fling now deep within my soul, I found a place for you. Red, dark red, crimson was what I saw. Did it happen? How I felt upon the first try? Now I had done to another.
The taste was bitter but you were sweet upon hearing the sounds of your urges riding upon me. Oh how it would have looked upon the face of my love. It was forbidden at first now a bonding that was once hot for you was in another. The pleas grew helplessly before exploding upon the canvas of your body. Now, your warmth had only drove me back to what I knew such things grew as I reached out for my love only to suffer this twist of fate upon your beauty. It was over as soon as it began but being back I must apologize that it had become tainted by two spirits that had given it up upon my insincere thoughts.
That color was the taboo that drove him and her over the edge.
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“Nee~ Eretan! Hurry up, we’re going to miss the train.” Aramaki Misaki called. “We promised everyone else we would be there.”
“I’m trying to decide on a top…” She spoke. “Poodle or bunny?”
“Just pick one!” Mirun growled.
Mirun remembered being the usual case with Eretan, Sakamoto Erena. Upon arriving early to her house, she would take her time in choosing clothing. It was her indecision that drove Mirun crazy. She was the boss behind the scenes commanding the people around but with a camera her lips would be pursed, voice be soft, and no thoughts would even come into her mind. Everyone saw that and even with Sasshi’s advice, she was still the same.
“Bunny.” Eretan decided.
Slipping on the shirt, Mirun pushed the door, seeing the dark brownish mark on the mid-back. She pointed it out and Eretan slipped it off, turning to see her friend blushing upon putting on the new shirt. Mirun ran out, placing her hands upon her cheeks.
“Gomen.” She peeked in as Eretan let out a chuckle.
“Nee~ Mirun better wipe it off before Emiri sees you blushing.” Eretan scolded the girl.
“Right… better go for the train.” Mirun quipped, extending her hand. “It would be better if we hold hands.”
“Your choice.” Eretan smiled back, clasping her partner’s hand.
Mirun felt like a camera was in front of her following their every step as they met with the rest of T2 members. Eretan kept her elbow close to the girl’s ribs upon her every whisper about the sight, hours earlier.
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Awwwwwwww EreMiru is so sweet so pure /_\
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Awwwwwwww EreMiru is so sweet so pure /_\
they are quite that way although more T2 stuff should come soon...
OTL (long period request/birthday)
“Do you want to go on a date with me?” Matsui Jurina smiled.
“No!”
“Please Paru!” Jurina moaned.
“No! Only Yui.” Paru, Shimazaki Haruka, commanded.
“It’s my birthday!” Jurina argued.
“Still… only Yui.” Paru quipped, walking away.
Jurina pursed her lips, watching the woman walking away. Her thoughts drew to the fact that at least one date with the salty woman would be appreciative for everything. Looking upon the ground, she released a sigh when the general manager approached her with a smirk. Yokoyama Yui’s slight head movement brought a stare from Jurina.
“I told her… let you have the date.” Yui rolled her eyes. “She isn’t used to having dates outside of me and maybe Mayu although they are quite friendly.”
“Why?” Jurina tilted her head.
“Because I know you would do well with her. She maybe moody and act salty but you guys can talk out things that have been on your mind. There is one particular thing…” Yui explained with a growing smile.
“That event…” Jurina thought. “I’ll ask her again.”
Yui nodded quickly as the younger female ran to the dressing room with Paru laying upon the couch, staring up at the ceiling. The words written upon her lips brought Paru into the sitting position and walked out of the room. Jurina trailed behind with the concept of asking Paru from behind although not drawing the fact of Yui was peeking out from the door when she turned back.
“Yui said…” Jurina started.
“I know what she said.” Paru groaned. “She owes me for this one favor. It isn’t I’m not happy about it, it’s just… Yui usually isn’t this open about it.”
“I see… how about we just have lunch? It wouldn’t take too much of your time right?” Jurina suggested as Paru walked to the door.
“Fine.” She turned and sighed.
During the time in AKB, she found a fellow janken winner to only deny people at most although in business, she was aware of what she did. Yui had been the only one to get to her on any level although it was also through Yui, she found many clues into Paru’s life. She had a possessive side that was easily shown through her jealousy. Being in team K, Jurina had seen the times where Yui had to go out of her way to explain herself about her relationship with a handful of others.
She knew of Rie being the helpful older member get her adjusted to Tokyo life. Rie was a kind, gentle soul with a huge heart and having Yui around showed that as she got to learn more about adapting to AKB. Paru, being of the same generation as Yui, showed it quickly how much she had grown to like her. Yui was the diligent type to get to where she was but having to watch Paru in her state brought alertness throughout her thoughts.
Then, it was the transfer to Osaka where Jurina saw the most change in her personality. Shy and reserved turned into a powerful, spirted woman. The bigger aspect was the new, found friendship with Sayaka, who in most cases was gentle and admitted her flaws. NMB saw the change with Jurina observing it had brought a new page but the old bookmark, stamping upon the woman.
“Where are you taking me?” Paru grunted.
“To your favorite restaurant, right here.” Jurina pointed.
“It isn’t…” Paru hissed.
Jurina heard of it and had tried it prior upon a day off. She knew a bit about it but it was probably something Yui had done. Pursing her lips, she gripped the handle to the door, opening it for her Paru. “Please come in.”
“Fine.” Paru growled.
Jurina closed her eyes briefly upon being guided to the table to be seated. Her birthday wish was to sit with Paru personally although it hadn’t been horrifying enough with Yui’s permission aside. It required such things for Paru to go along, not knowing the consequences were seemingly dire to head straight for doom. She took a deep breath and glanced at the menu. “You want cake and tea?”
“It doesn’t matter.” Paru sighed.
“I’ll order.” Jurina smiled, avoiding the direct salty treatment.
The meal set was simple with the green oolong mix with the sweet butter cake. Jurina felt the aching to lighten up the mood with something but her ace was known not to work with the woman and stared directly down upon the tablecloth. “I always thought it’d be fun to have a date with you. At least having the courage was enough to do so.”
“So you got your wish.” Paru spat.
She nodded. Jurina tore the mental thought she would be in a better mood. Yui would have been laughing at her for trying but the words lingered as she remembered them. “What’s on your mind?”
“Just wanting to have this over with.” Paru answered with her sharp tongue.
“It’ll be but Yui told me something was on your mind.” Jurina spoke, observing the change in her expression.
“Yui… what else was there about you?” Paru moaned.
“I see. I’m going to the bathroom.” Jurina excused herself from the table and marched to the bathroom, sliding into the stall.
Letting out the heavy sigh, Jurina didn’t want it to end as much as begin it in any way to the point of Paru’s demeanor. Begging brought out the worst possible outcome and now facing it she wanted to understand Paru as much as anybody but she had the thought in her head about that night she announced she was being in SKE full time. Sasshi’s news wasn’t ridding the obvious decision she had made and with Rena’s departure.
She rolled out a wad of toilet paper and patted her eyes quickly before facing the mirror above the sink. Jurina, in her determination, rarely forgot what had happened from her start in AKB to now. It was the fun ride however she wasn’t feeling comfortable with the new setup. She had everything riding upon her shoulders now even further, walking back to take her seat.
“I wanted this because I never did have a private outing with you.” Jurina began her explanation. “I know Yui is your one and only so it isn’t taking her away but to find out more about you. Obviously, we can have this and you can have Yui back to further your relationship. That’s what I want to say.”
Jurina saw her eyes turn away. “I heard you mumbling in the bathroom.”
“Oh?” Jurina raised her eyebrows.
“You were saying how much SKE meant to you. That’s really what was on my mind because Yui had been quiet since inheriting Takahashi’s job. I wanted to understand why you felt like her.” Paru breathed. “It was enlightening that I paid for our order.”
“You didn’t have to do that.” Jurina frowned.
“I rather and did it to go. I got my answer so it was a nice date.” Paru forced a smile.
“I see.” Jurina nodded. “I’ll leave my meal to Yui.”
“I guess…” Paru shrugged, letting the younger female walk out into the streets.
The first light caught her attention as Yui walked up with a smile. “That’s the real deal.”
“I thought it would be nice but…” Jurina paused. “Something is more related to you.”
“Understood. See you later. Have a nice trip back to Sakae.” Yui waved as Jurina exhaled into the cool air for the next bullet train back to home.
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“Right… better go for the train.” Mirun quipped, extending her hand. “It would be better if we hold hands.”
“Your choice.” Eretan smiled back, clasping her partner’s hand.
I'm dying from this. help. :wub: :deco:
And wow, JuriParu fic? I don't think I've ever read one. Though Paru's saltiness was certainly dialed up to 11. lol!
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“Right… better go for the train.” Mirun quipped, extending her hand. “It would be better if we hold hands.”
“Your choice.” Eretan smiled back, clasping her partner’s hand.
I'm dying from this. help. :wub: :deco:
And wow, JuriParu fic? I don't think I've ever read one. Though Paru's saltiness was certainly dialed up to 11. lol!
I take weird requests... :nervous
Sometimes the twisted feeling overcomes me. Like a monster, I’m overwhelmed by things although to keep temptation within me. I had to keep it aside for the time being. The idea pops into my mind although she had encouraged such things with others. She was one who flowed out with her feelings. I hated that about her. She was free-willing although never got into trouble.
I stood like a parents watching my child play on the biggest playground. Fear would run through me at time that I would forget that I was the one to watch over her but she had also thought me about myself more than anything. She may tease me about my chest. I grew immune to such jokes that she would be self-conscious. Running through my short, jet-black hair, I found myself in the middle of the trap. My excuses grew to the point of wolves would come after me. The sheep was the only reason why I kept my job.
Then, it came to the reason why lust and love came into the picture. I refused to cooperate at times, her main reason to escape my sight. She would only return to the touch I had developed with her. In many ways, the fidgeting of her lips and her bare body exposed the scars she had taken. As what I saw her, my family had taken her in after the torture from her teen years. She had been convinced that she was at fault until my hot hand caught her delicate skin.
Tears flowed quickly with my arms catching her. Falling star had everything to say that she was being used. Tainted as she would say and took her away from them although kept her curse. It was a pet name, Sayanee that triggered the relationship she had wanted to develop. I was drawn to others although in the end it was her that I had to return to keep her soul from falling apart.
Times when she felt adventurous I had taken its place. The pained expression drew back a truth that she hated to admit but I was willing to take it for her. My hand grew cold over time that my words had finally hit her hard when she circled the calendar. A no-face. A bastard had finally given in the courage to release her from the torture but relinquishing a curse. Lust grew quickly that both were exposed that the only thing was to carry out the term of another.
Her eyes welled that it hadn’t passed. I continued to not believe her as a guardian of another being. I drew back and saw her adjust. Scolded for letting her go, she was happy for it to happen. Blessing in disguise that I had something to care for that wasn’t my age. A young seedling waiting for water to grow to know the mother he would never know.
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Since we are in the subject of weird pairings, how about some Sayanee x M.Rena fic? If you're up for it. :P
I would totally request Natsu x Sakura but I don't know how that's gonna go. It might influence the outcome of my story, lol. :lol:
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Since we are in the subject of weird pairings, how about some Sayanee x M.Rena fic? If you're up for it. :P I would totally request Natsu x Sakura but I don't know how that's gonna go. It might influence the outcome of my story, lol. :lol:
The better aspect is can it be sold? I'm busy with other projects and won't be taking any more requests until I finish those
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I guess that remains to be seen, lol. Anyway, it's okay. Please write your stories at your own pace. I was only half-kidding with the requests. The last thing a writer needs is rushing to finish stories. It takes the fun out of writing. :nervous
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I guess that remains to be seen, lol. Anyway, it's okay. Please write your stories at your own pace. I was only half-kidding with the requests. The last thing a writer needs is rushing to finish stories. It takes the fun out of writing. :nervous
I'll take requests but more from people who are within the circle that I got to know over time than others :nervous
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“Ah Yuria! There you are.”
The voice attracted the woman’s attention, viewing the rosy-cheeked teenager waddling towards her as she waved to her kouhai before seeing her coming to a complete stop.
“Sorry Non. It was getting a bit busy so I had moved towards the other end of the station.” Yuria bowed. “How was the ride from Nagoya?”
“Long but I managed to get here before our scheduled time.” Non, Kimoto Kanon, answered swiftly as the first sight peering out from the station was the café.
Yuria glanced out upon the scents of the city of electricity, Akihabara. It was a meeting place filled with everything to do although with the cute girl, it was rather funny at times to hang with her during their time in Nagoya. Walking out from the station, the view of AKB café caught her eye as Non stood quietly in front of it.
“Want to go here?” Yuria inquired.
“No. Just interested in the specials.” Non smiled back as they glanced over to the window with the new dishes on display.
Her eyes peered away for a bit to the kaiten restaurant beside it, viewing inside with the loads of men with beers and dishes of sushi upon the counter. She took a deep breath, glaring upon the capacity of the room as time seemed to slow around her. It had been a while with Non since the transfer over to AKB. Tokyo was once the foreign city that she was forced to know by heart, living out in the area away from the towns. She grew uncomfortable with the speed at first with Jurina adjusting her to the setup of the new group.
“Maybe a quick dinner at Yoshinoya?” Non suggested.
“We could. How about we walk around first to enjoy the atmosphere?” Yuria smiled with Non nodding back quickly.
Mei lingered upon Yuria’s mind. Sakai Mei was possessive although in a sense did show her assertive nature. She had those heavy feelings towards Non with no issue of her status. Even with the concurrency with HKT, Yuria saw a supporting female of Kanon. Non’s friendly demeanor drove many to appreciate her warm greeting from Nagoya. Yuria never grew stale of the electric town when she felt the grasp of her hand.
“You don’t mind, right?” Non smirked.
“I would be worried about Meimei.” Yuria laughed.
“She trusts you a lot. Better than Kuumin.” Non responded referring to the former member, Yagami Kumi.
“Kuumin is an idiot. A loveable idiot.” Yuria quipped.
“You still like her?” Non inquired as Yuria turned her eyes to the street.
The answer was simple. She had the feelings for Kuumin. It wasn’t hard to like her but to appreciate her in the form she was meant to find, Yuria wanted someone who wasn’t foolish. She didn’t want to be the mature person although it was her role and she cherished while she was in the group when she turned back to Non.
“I will always do.” Yuria sighed.
“I see. I think it’ll be fun to see you guys go on dates.” Non smiled. “I can see why Akihabara is such a nice place for an outing.”
“I rarely come out and see the nightlife. I usually just perform and get out. Luckily, it isn’t too bad.” Yuria explained, feeling the rumble in her stomach. “I guess dinner should be now.”
“I’m starving.” Non laughed as Yuria checked the time on her phone.
Yuria knew time was against her. The brief visits showed the camaraderie of SKE. Jurina with her news seemed imminent, she wasn’t the same once Rena announced her graduation. Jurina lurked behind, wanting to carry them to the top. Yuria saw the fire but she couldn’t bear Jurina taking it and sought the rest to help her. The decision wasn’t shocking as much as she had set her mind into the depth of the group rather than AKB. Yuria knew where she stood.
“Let’s go!” Non announced, following her into the restaurant.
Yuria picked out the curry for herself and allowed Non to go for her choices. The brief moments in her mind presented a sense of maturity for a young woman. She had let the thought sink in that she was given a role in a team. Being behind everyone, there was no path to it but AKB was offering it like a carrot and forced her to work diligently for the goal. Making it wasn’t enough and gaining respect was second for the new team.
“Something on your mind?” Non asked.
“Just stuff. Never really felt like a leader.” Yuria laughed. “Seems like a dream.”
“I’ve supported you and the rest have seen your growth. They talk about how Yuria had changed since going to Tokyo. I sought a change in Fukuoka and learned to obtain new friends that I cherish.” Non explained with the bowls of hot rice and curry being presented to them.
Yuria scooped the rice and curry, placing it into her mouth quickly. The heat was a non-factor in her mind but observing Non had brought great pleasure from the kid to an adult. She imagined how much time had passed since the debut until now and the trials of being an idol. Quitting was top of her list when life didn’t take her in that direction. Yuria felt willed by her fans and let the memory linger with every scoop of curry rice entering into her mouth.
“I know it was meant to be a meeting but I want to declare it a date.” Non smiled, placing the spoon in the bowl. “Nothing really personal about it just the atmosphere and sometimes when you just wander off in your thoughts.”
“That is all on me.” Yuria laughed between bites.
“I’m enjoying this. Just want to say that come back to Sakae when possible.” Non scooped the last bit and placed it into her mouth.
Yuria snickered that it was over as quick as it was starting. She liked the company from Nagoya. Home had always brought her back to earth and it remained that way with SKE. Paying for the bill, Yuria felt like she could be carried off into another world. Non was the cheerful type who brought the best out of people and even through her struggles, it wasn’t without courage. She purely was the guide for the new generation and with the slight nod, Non bowed her head.
“Thanks for the date.” She bent her body forward.
“It was no problem. I’ll be back soon.” Yuria announced as Non ran to the station.
Nostalgia lingers when you least expect it. Before the changes, Yuria knew where she stood in the group. Now, it was with AKB as a captain. She threw the dream away for SKE fame for AKB prowess but never forgetting the roots set in Nagoya as her hometown that would root for her from afar.
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Natsu: That was a nice wedding.
Chihiro: Indeed… we need to get to the reception.
Natsu: It isn’t starting yet?
Chihiro: We are the bride and groom you know?
Natsu: Nee, Chiichan. Relax. The ride should be here soon.
Sasshi: Sorry that took a while. The presents were coming in like crazy for you two.
Natsu: Presents! Wow! How many?
Sasshi: Twenty… small boxes
Chihiro: Why small boxes?
Sasshi: I didn’t want to carry them back and forth so I requested them to be small.
Natsu: Mou~ let’s just go.
Rikopi: Okay at your service
Natsu: Rikopi? Why are you our driver and your breath…
Sasshi: This girl got drunk so she isn’t driving, just being a courteous servant
Chihiro: Let’s just go.
Rikopi: It’s around the corner.
Natsu: We are not walking there.
Rikopi: Fine fine just get in princess and get to the reception.
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Aoi: Are you sad Haruppi?
Haruppi: No… I’m happy for them. Just sad for… Chiichan!
Aoi: Don’t cry
Haruppi: Why not?!?!?
Aoi: Sakura
Haruppi: Saku has no experience!
Aoi: Oh? Morippo… I’m coming!
Haruppi: What the hell?
Aoi: Duty calls
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Nako: I wonder if Natsu or Chiichan is wearing your underwear.
Miku: I just bought them yesterday. They haven’t been opened.
Nako: You dragged me into the store and told me about what both had looked like.
Miku: Natsu is flat and Chiichan isn’t that much difference. Sasshi is just…
Nako: Don’t talk bad about Sasshi!
Miku: Sensitive Tokyo
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Meru: Take a picture of me by the fountain.
Chiizu: I’m holding out for film because of you. After.
Meru: Mou~ they won’t know.
Chiizu: They paid for my film.
Meru: Mou~ they’re not here yet
Chiizu: I can’t fool around.
Meru: I will yell out the last time you took Miotan changing.
Chiizu: Fine. One picture. Cheese.
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Mao: Emiri, how’s being a captain?
Emiri: It’s been good. The people have been great although Mirun has really spoken up.
Sae: She’s not afraid of you and you’re not cute.
Emiri: Just because of either reason, I don’t get bossed around.
Mao: Anyways… teamwork pays off, right?
Emiri: Surely. We got the best team… of lolis.
Sae: Why must you add that?
Emiri: Loli power. Maria. Hana. Mirun. Eretan.
Sae: True… what about the rest?
Emiri: Old.
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Lovetan: Maria-chan! Kawaii!
Maria: Thanks for letting me be the flower girl.
Lovetan: That was to Natsu and Chihiro
Maria: Hope you get married soon.
Lovetan: That maybe a while…
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Minazou: What’s taking them so long?
Shinamon: Nee… you should chill a bit.
Minazou: Why?
Shinamon: Have a fruit. They won’t mind.
Minazou: Why am I being so moody?
Shinamon: Maybe its just you…
Minazou: Fine. I’ll get some grapes.
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Natsu: Okay. Let’s get this started.
Rikopi: Nee nee…
Natsu: Stop being perverted
Rikopi: No I’m just worried about the edge of your dress.
Natsu: Lift it then.
Chihiro: Give her some slack… She’s been drowning her sorrows.
Rikopi: I heard that. Mariri is probably howling too
Mariri: Hey!
Rikopi: You’re still standing!
Mariri: Why make it a big deal?
Rikopi: Because you are on the dress.
Natsu: Who the hell is on the dress?!
Mariri: Rikopi!
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Akiyoshi: I got all the mikan art done for the wedding.
Natsumikan: Whoa… this whole table. What about the fruit?
Akiyoshi: It’s in the punch.
Natsumikan: Which one?
Akiyoshi: The one on the right.
Natsumikan: The adult punch?
Akiyoshi: What! I got to take them out.
Natsumikan: I can’t tell though… One is alcohol and the other isn’t
Akiyoshi: Kuso! It was supposed to go into the kiddy punch.
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Madoka: I swear this author went team H heavy
Riinu: Don’t blame author-san of that… he’s doing his best
Mado: He’ll have Aoi run up
Aoi: Hey!
Mado: No one else from team K4 will be included.
Nao: Hey!
Mado: Maybe a Sakura visit.
Sakura: Hey… just checking in.
Riinu: What’s with your messy hair?
Sakura: Just a bit windy
Anya: Nee Saku! Here’s the bow!
Mado: Right… wind.
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Mio: Well Maichan what’s your plans after this?
Mai: I guess photo shoot. You?
Mio: Photo shoot. Yuutan?
Yuutan: Photo shoot.
Sakura: Photo shoot?
Mio: Yeah photo shoot.
Sakura: Damn out team is the best
Mio: Nee~ I don’t think so
Sakura: If Anya wore more bikinis… we would be unstoppable
Anya: Mou~ you have gotten perverted
Sakura: That’s what she said.
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Sasshi: Welcoming the bride and… bride?
Natsu: That’s fine.
Sasshi: Chihiro and Natsu were always meant to be with each other… Natsu with her moodiness and Chihiro’s lack of guitar skills.
Chihiro: Don’t forget the chest massages.
Natsu: And the night Chihiro turned twenty
Sasshi: Shush you two
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Rikopi: Mariri, one more shot!
Mariri: Okay to them!
Rikopi: To them!
Mariri: Can we stay here for a while?
Rikopi: Maybe the bathroom.
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Haruppi: Why!?!?!?
Naopon: Don’t feel bad. At least the author has you.
Mashiro: Took some time.
Harutan: Was the pink a little too much?
Naopon: We were force to.
Haruppi: Lucky you guys got to be bridesmaids.
Mashiro: We didn’t want you to be close to Chiichan… So we tried pushing you into the usher side… Natsu wasn’t against it but Chiichan was
Harutan: We argued for it. Especially the pink.
Haruppi: Well… I want to make a speech.
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Sasshi: Looks like Haruppi is coming up on stage… speech?
Haruppi: Yes. Congrats. I have a gift for you guys to enjoy. It’s going to be saddddddddddddd.
Natsu: Haruppi is wailing.
Chihiro: There. There. I didn’t mean to leave you out.
Haruppi: Why was I at the door?
Chihiro: We needed a guard… Minazou is quite violent
Haruppi: You think I’m strong?
Chihiro: Yes… Maybe… just enough to not let the others bother us.
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Lovetan: That was interesting.
Madoka: It was…
Lovetan: You’re not mad?
Madoka: A little… Chiichan was the male
Lovetan: You rather…
Madoka: Don’t want to think about it. Aoi and Riinu are cool for me.
Lovetan: They both are chill with you.
Madoka: I’m not playing with their hearts.
Lovetan: Maria needs me.
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Sasshi: Let’s let the newlyweds take the dance floor.
Chihiro: Ready?
Natsu: Sure… what did you choose?
Chihiro: Honestly… haha
Natsu: You picked something weird.
Chihiro: OshiMeshi
Sasshi: OshiMeshi?
Natsu: Mou~ you had to choose the one you could totally work around me.
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Yukachan: Did you get the mikan?
Natsumikan: I’m not going to drink it.
Rikopi: What are you two muttering?
Yuka: The mikan seems to be in the alcoholic one…
Rikopi: Let me try…. Indeed.
Yuka: Oh well, how do you like the orange?
Rikopi: Perfect.
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Natsu: Okay… that was a bit taxing
Chihiro: Do you want to continue this?
Natsu: Let’s wait until the hotel…
Chihiro: Okay… I guess we can go around a bit
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Minzou: The author brings us back.
Piichan: Lucky you
Tomiyoshi: Same here.
Author: Will end with this…
Minazou: Will have Natsu and Chihiro in the room?
Author: Yup, there is a reader who likes them
Piichan: One day…
Tomiyoshi: Wondering what he missed
Author: I don’t know who but we’ll get there…
Anya: Mentaiko!
Author: Oh well
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ChiiNatsu? Wedding? Chihiro wearing the suits? :rofl:
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ChiiNatsu? Wedding? Chihiro wearing the suits? :rofl:
That was the picture :lol:
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Torture I guess :lol:
Yuriya: May I have your cone?
Ryoha: Why?
Yuriya: It’s for research.
Ryoha: What research? You’ve been trying to get my attention for a while.
Yuriya: Please!
Ryoha: Okay…
Yuriya: I got Uha’s cone… take picture and post.
Ryoha: Mou~ may I have it back? No! Don’t do that!
Yuriya: Yay!
Ryoha: It was a good flavor too…
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Mio: I was thinking about dieting…
Lovetan: Never!
Mio: Why? I’m not the greatest in anything.
Lovetan: We need you.
Mio: What am I needed for?
Lovetan: Boobs
Mio: That’s mean, Sakura, Mai, Madoka, Yuutan, all have boobs. Everyone had boobs
Lovetan: Yours are huge! We need a bar for everyone. If someone beats you, you can diet.
Mio: Fine.
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LOL hey but there's Yuutan!!!!
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LOL hey but there's Yuutan!!!!
It's somebody else's pair....
Yuutan: If you stop touching them... they will grow.
Anya: How much more...?
Mio: Go! Go! Go!
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annya was influenced by jonishi
now she harass yuutan too much
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annya was influenced by jonishi
now she harass yuutan too much
Honestly everybody has been touching them often and the thinking is more of Lovetan being possessive as how I assume to be XD
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“Ah Chiro-san!”
The man placed the glass of red elixir down as the woman with short, black hair and hazel eyes approached him. The drastic difference of her bright appearance to the drab he wore night in and night out to perform at the club with the prized possession, the trumpet from his grandfather, standing in the dusk of its career.
“Yes?” He answered with his glazed eyes upon her.
“If you would had me for one night…” The woman proposed.
“What it is expected? Just something more to cradle with I suppose.” Chihiro answered with the sly smile. “I blow my horn to attract rather than to pick up.”
“I guess that’s what makes you wonderful.” She smiled.
“You love the trumpet player?” He grinned.
The slight nod of her head with her eyes swaying away slightly as her finger jumped into the glass, and rubbed it upon her lips like gloss. “It has been that way. Since you’ve came here.”
“Somehow it feels dirty to continue drinking that.” He snickered. “Importantly… I feel something way worse filthy upon your mind.”
“Meet me back there… the surprise will be waiting.”
Chiro didn’t wait long to find her laid upon the sating sheets with the dress sans from her body. His lips kissed every part upon learning the name of the woman. The guilt was in the moment of passion was his mistake upon the rolling of thunder upon the bed as the lightning struck with his power inhabiting the woman’s soul. He only knew the one word to say into the ear upon the climax of the event.
“Haruka…”
The events had only triggered what the night had brought him as the trumpet took its next victim in the next club the following night.
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The day you left I thought about deeply. It wasn’t hard to adjust but deeply no one saw the pure change until I talked that one day. Listening to the story, I found a sense of peace but every day I pondered when you would come back. My heart pulsed when I saw you off. The words slipped out upon that day, hoping you had one ear hearing out the confession.
You weren’t a player but sometimes you were incredible at talking to others. The deep sensation I felt was different than before, in such a possessive way, I felt guilty upon that. Refraining from it, you were happy to have someone to talk to although only briefly at times and only near the end, you’ve been open about what had happened since you’ve came.
In the end, you smiled before dragging the raggedy briefcase onto the ferry. With a wave and a smile, you were off to where you were used to. Everything away from the city only leaving a note.
“Kokochan… thank you for being kind and gentle. Visit me when you can. Just call out for my name. It wasn’t easy but I made it. I’ll come back when I’m ready until then… I’ll miss you.”
I’ve seen the ferry many times, hoping for a return. Maybe selfishly but this town is also a bit hectic at times but it wasn’t meant for you. I’ll come when I’m ready too.
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TBH when I was asked about this only one song but I'm not great at doing this so spare me for this time :3
It had been a while.
She thought as she glanced up at the calendar to find out the day since her friend left. It wasn’t for a few days at beast but forever. For Natsu, she grew into the knot of all emotions and stormed into the room. She jumped into the warm bed and grabbed the pillow near her. Clutching it to her chest, the first warm drop came down her cheek.
Natsu could hold a façade of a smile for a bit before thinking about it. Then, throwing the pillow into the room, she knew how bad she had it. Time was torturous to realize it had come to that point. The name bothered here as much to think about it. It felt like a weight upon her mind, dragging her into the past. She wanted to move on but that was the only thing holding her back.
Natsu moved her eyes to the CD on the counter and saw the note. She heard a crack in the plastic upon holding it but released it slowly when she read the note. Silently, she consumed the words. Questions of what happened when she confessed where she was in life. It was different than years ago when it was play time before school but it seemed to gather itself as a memory in the book. She turned to the radio when she opened it up and turned it to the track.
“Natsu… may I come in?” The voice interrupted as she dropped it into the open slot.
She opened the door instead to the short-haired woman with an erect stature walking into the room and threw the door closed. “I feel the same way.”
“Haruppi… I held back.” Natsu bit the bottom lip.
“I know… I wasn’t sure of the news but with the events up to this time… we would have to take that train one day.” Haruppi forced a smile with her glance turning to the radio.
“Right. I’m not ready.” Natsu bitterly forced a smile.
Natsu sensed her finger brushing by the cheek. She hated it as much as she had been equal in the same emotion. She gripped it off her face, seeing the defeated woman nod and turned to the radio. Natsu swallowed the lump with the music blaring out as Haruppi adjusted it and turned to the bed.
“Chihiro… gave me the same thing before she left. I wanted to punch her. I remembered the song and broke down.” Haruppi admitted.
Natsu breathed deeply, taking the seat next to her with the upbeat sound capturing her ear. She would have listened to other songs to calm her down but this one had drawn her back to that time. They were in flux of all other things going into the new year and the overall effect was to stay strong with Sasshi in front of them. Natsu swayed her eyes over to grab the Cd case and opened it up to the lyrics book. After a stare, she found the track and scanned the lyrics.
Her arms immediately grabbed the woman next to her. Natsu dug her face into the shoulder as the brushing of Haruppi’s fingers caressed the new captain.
“It’ll be hard. But we have to face it one day.” Haruppi murmured.
“Why did you come here?” Natsu moaned.
“Chihiro knew how close we are as members. This is our lives for the moment while she finally jumped on the train.” She sighed.
“I understand now why she gave it to us.” Natsu sighed.
“We’re strong.” Haruppi muttered with the wide smile.
“Yes, we are.”
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Riding the train to adulthood, eh.
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Natsu: Captain Morgan.
Boss: For the captain.
Natsu: Why didn't Kyappu get it?
Boss: She wouldn't have been to handle it.
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Natsu: What is Captain Morgan?
Rikopi: Rum
Natsu: Rum... kind of harsh
Rikopi: Let me take one.
Natsu: How is it?
Rikopi: Fruit juice.
Lovetan: Mio can help with that.
Natsu: Out of nowhere Aichan comes out
Lovetan: Always willing to help others with Melon Juice
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Nagi: Nee nee Uha, I'm going to be an adult soon
Uha: Right... I'll be eighteen.
Nagi: Which means... I can be drunk and you can... celebrate?
Uha: Why did you hesitate?
Nagi: Nothing just hate waiting for the other one to turn eighteen
Uha: Oh... I guess we do the same thing?
Nagi: Right!
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Natsu: so Haruppi and Piichan for Team H and Maichan
Haruppi: we are going to get drunk.
Natsu: Yes. More to the party.
Haruppi it's weird to have Rikopi and Mariri... Also Naopon.
Natsu: Bunch of adults having a drink
Sasshi: we are not going to have the unusual aspects though of drunk idols like Acchan
Natsu: At worse I can carry Haruppi
Haruppi: hey!
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Natsu: Sexy pics of Haruppi
Nako: Don't you have Sasshi's one?
Natsu: It's over there.
Miku: Can I see that one after?
Natsu: Sure.
Nako: You are looking for the topless pic
Miku: You are looking for the no underwear pic
Natsu: You two, Haruppi is legit
Miku: Is she covering her chest?
Natsu: None... just sexy pics of her. Honestly, I would never do that.
Lovetan: I have Mio's PB
Mio: Mou~ you also took my bra
Nako and Miku: Can we see?
Lovetan: Later
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Jurina: Did Uha get to see Nagisa lately?
Uha: Not lately...
Jurina: Ryohatan is so cute when she doesn't see her girlfriend
Uha: she isn't my girlfriend...
Jurina: Oh really... I've seen you with the kooky smile
Uha: We're friends. Nagisa is quite popular.
Jurina: Fight for her. She needs a person to be confident
Uha: Why are you doing this?
Jurina: That girl has been asking for you
Yuriya: Hey Ryohatan!
Uha: My stalker...
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Shimazaki Haruka never felt in the right place.
Paru, as she was called, was quite brash in her analysis, pissing off the other kids, even her peers were against her most of the time. Slowly, she appeared out in the world with her parents growing weary decided upon a pet. One which would fancy her thoughts and took her to the pet shop although under the shadows of what they sought to be an opportunity.
The owner quietly took them to the back to view an abandoned puppy. It was the runt of the litter compared to the rest but highly regarded from a breeder of the higher standard. Abandoned from the group, it glanced up at Haruka with its beady eyes. With a slight pause, the puppy jumped up, taking down the girl to her behind and licked her.
Paru laughed. She began to feel what warmth it gave that its mother had objectify. Her parents’ hands came in and let out a bark to them, a mere warning to them when the deep laugh of the owner had broken the frozen trust between the parties.
“Take it. I can’t sell it you guys with that smile.” He grinned.
“Really?” Paru smiled.
“It’s yours. There is no way to break a bond like this.” He patted the dog’s head. “It’s a toy poodle.”
“We have to pay for it.” The other male hovered over to the older male.
“It’s yours. No cost.” He waved his hand.
Paru brought it home with little thought of its name and pushed the name that was her former neighbor, Jurina. Jurina was the exact mold of the human form. Always was playful and paid attention to Paru despite sometimes feeling depressed. Slowly, it was the growth that made Paru outgoing and Jurina began a change.
The one day Paru awoke to the emptiness and the view of the front door ajar. She glanced out to call out her name. The further she headed out, she feared the worse. Returning back home, she slouched into the couch. The approach of how Jurina was before had hurt Paru more that she had met others, neglecting the dog. The licks lasted forever, touching the cheek. She called out the name a few more time with the tears rolling down her cheeks. Cancelling the meetings, she sat with her hand upon the cushion where Jurina would hit the remote when a commercial of dog food would pop up.
Concerns grew that the grave thought came to her mind and shook it off to the slumber in the comfort of the warm couch. Paru never had chained her and was gone. She smiled when a bark came into her mind and the warmth of her breath tickling her nose.
“Jurina!” She moaned. “It’s you. Where did you go? I’m sorry.”
The apologies consoled the puppy that got her out of the dark times and into the bright future of new friends but still the lasting bond she had with her years ago.
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Komiharu: Simply any ikemen works for me
Miki: just because you try to drive the others nuts, doesn't mean you should.
Komiharu: I turned eighteen
Miki: author-san would just stick you with anyone just so you could get...
Author: Mikichan, I just simply don't do that
Miki: Most of the time you have Nana being sexualized. Mako for one, Yuiri... hell even random ones.
Author: It doesn't mean Komiharu gets the same treatment.
Komiharu: I love author-san
Miki: I don't like him because he lacks writing about me
Author: Well... Meru and Mio are HKT. Nagisa and Ryoha are quite the lovey dovey couple. Mako and Nana are quite close and over eighteen
Miki: See! He doesn't like me.
Author: In my defense... it isn't posted here.
Miki: EHHHHH!?!?
Komiharu: I want to see Miki's adventures.
Miki: I must follow author-san to the other side.
Author: Whoever you want Komiharu
Komiharu: I'll get back to you :nervous
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Poor Miki-chan...
She should just grow up faster :lol: :lol: :lol:
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Poor Miki-chan...
She should just grow up faster :lol: :lol: :lol:
The banter sort of works out although I wanted Mion but... that's going where it should go :nervous
Nao: I can drink!
Minarun: Yes… just what first…
Churi: Let’s get her with the first one, a mixed drink.
Minarun: Whiskey on the rocks
Churi: That’s too powerful.
Minarun: That’s for me. Shirley Temple.
Churi: That’s not even alcoholic…
Minarun: Just a joke… Rum and soda. Go three-fourths on the soda.
Churi: Good starter. I’ll take the Shirley Temple.
Minarun: Sigh…
Nao: Oooh first one.
Minarun: Slowly… What the hell?
Nao: One more.
Minarun: Slow down. Churi…
Churi: I’ll take the Lava Flow.
Minarun: This is going to be fun…
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Natsu: Drinking party!
Rikopi: Says the newest person…
Natsu: Haruppi is the new person.
Haruppi: Let’s get Maichan too!
Natsu: Wait… Team H
Rikopi: Mao… Mariri… Haruppi… Naopon… you… and me?
Natsu: Yes. Sasshi told me to take everyone out.
Rikopi: Such consequences for the captain if she sinks with the ship.
Natsu: We are not going to have a drinking battle. Aunt!
Rikopi: Wait! You called me old.
Natsu: I called you aunt.
Haruppi: Stop it!
Rikopi: Lisp!
Natsu: Flat chest
Haruppi: You’re flatter than meeee
Mao: Let’s go to drink…
Naopon: Natsu’s wearing shorts~
Natsu: Stop that.
Mariri: This time I won’t be the first one out…
Rikopi: Lightweights ahead!
Natsu: Okay… let’s all order a glass first.
Rikopi: Cheap!
Natsu: You can do your chuhais or straight up first if you feel like it…
Rikopi: Fine! The lightweights.
Mariri: Ever since that day… I wonder if I could beat anyone.
Mao: Don’t think about it too much… Haruppi and I are starting to drink tonight.
Haruppi: I’ll… try.
Natsu: A round of beers.
Rikopi: Are you also paying for food?
Natsu: That’s on your guys~
Mariri: Lots of meat sticks
Mao: Naopon… she’s at the wrong table
Naopon: Gomen… Looked like I was waiting
Rikopi: Not even the first beer…
Natsu: Okay, kompai!
All: Kompai!
Haruppi: Bitter.
Mao: Surprised…
Natsu: Get used to with it.
Mariri: Food!
Natsu: Let’s get Captain Morgan!
Rikopi: Ever since that bottle…
Natsu: I did finish it.
Rikopi: Really? I’m shocked.
Naopon: Can I get a pitcher instead?
Natsu: Up to you… Mao and Haruppi need their shots.
Rikopi: Shots… okay, shots.
Mao: Let’s go for it!
Natsu: Cheers for the two new twenty year olds
Rikopi: One, two, three. Down!
Haruppi: That was harsh.
Mao: I’m good… Mariri is out though.
Rikopi: Lightweight.
Natsu: Naopon has her pitcher and now one more.
Mao: Let’s do this!
Rikopi: Down!
Haruppi: Chiichan got champagne…
Natsu: She’s that way. We get rum.
Haruppi: I miss her…
Natsu: Not like you have something from her… hidden in your drawer.
Haruppi: Hey! It’s only a ribbon.
Natsu: Right…
Rikopi: I have to get Mariri out of here since she’s snoring… Naopon, take her home.
Naopon: Aww… I’ll be back.
Mao: Too bad we can’t take out the rest of them.
Natsu: Aichan?
Mao: Really? I thought Maichan too.
Natsu: Well… I’m not sure if that’s okay by her.
Mao: Oh?
Haruppi: I miss Chiichan.
Rikopi: Captain… Haruppi is a bad drunk.
Natsu: I guess I have to resolve it with the antidote
Rikopi: Go ahead… I’ll wait for Naopon.
Natsu: Let’s go to the bathroom, first. Rikopi, give me twenty minutes.
Rikopi: Fifteen.
Natsu: Sure aunt
Rikopi: See!
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HAHA DRUNK HARUPPI
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HAHA DRUNK HARUPPI
Haruppi: I love... alcohol.
Natsu: Rikopi!
Mariri: I saw her in the bathroom
Rikopi: That's Maichan... you're way too drunk to remember.
Aichan: These kids
“Miruo is so cool.”
The words sunk into her mind as much as her body had felt like putty in the seat. For Fuuko, it was to hide away from the world. She would be the first to disapprove the move but with her parents working near the city, she found herself on the outside looking in. It was awkward to relate although the days would seem longer only to return to the hometown on weekends to hang to spill out her frustrations. It felt distant to relate about everything except for the love of Osaka, even in her distance from city life, she was displaced in the world.
“I’m going to step out for a bit.”
The courtyard had developed to the only place she could be away from the talkative people and settled into the quiet place with nature of the leaves rustling above her and closing her eyes briefly in the tall grass when the shadow came over her. The hazel brown yes stared down with a smirk when it sat above her head.
“What do you want?” She growled.
“Be in peace and quiet. The courtyard doesn’t have the echoes.” He smiled. “By the way, I’m Shiroma Miruo.”
“Fuuko. Nice to meet you.” She spat.
“Cold yet you greeted me without being a girly girl.” Miruo laughed.
“What’s wrong with not kissing your feet?” Fuuko asked.
“It’s rather old. It only happened when we won the volleyball championship last year against the rival school.” He reminisced. “It’s old news but our first championship as a school.”
“So you’re famous because of a championship. Whoopee do!” Fuuko rolled her eyes.
“I’m trying to be an olive branch for my classmates. It’s hard to fit in.” Miruo sighed.
“Do you know how I feel?” She roared when he scooted by her.
“I do. I only came to this school about a year ago. I heard about the volleyball team and gave them pointers about what they should do. Even the captain was impressed by my leadership and also my sincerity when it came to mistakes. I feel bad about how they’ve been treating you.” Miruo smiled.
Fuuko glanced up and saw the sun shining down from the tree. The bell rung with the quick drift of her mind. She expected many things when she came back although avoidance had been the first when she returned back to the room for class. Waiting for retaliation was grueling from all fronts, Fuuko anticipated with the periods left in the day with the final bell ringing, she picked up the bag, and walked off the campus. The heavy steps behind her brought her attention back with the male from before.
“Stalking me?” Fuuko asked.
“Fuuko-chan… my part-time job is this way.” He grinned. “It’s the shortest way.”
“Oh? I usually go this way and no one follows me…” Fuuko elaborated.
Miruo ran past her, taking the corner as she turned the other way. She pondered to the opposite direction as she arrived at the gate to the complex. Fuuko glanced at phone upon entering the apartment and dropped the bag inside before locking the door. Following her steps back, she paced over to the street filled with houses before seeing a convenience store in sight. Fuuko stepped inside to see a woman greeting her before turning to the aisles of food and the drinks in the back.
“Keiko-chan… you can go on break.” The voice called out, stepping out onto the floor. “Hey!”
“Miruo-san?” She spat.
“This must be the girlfriend.” She laughed, knuckling him in the shoulder. “I’m just kidding. He has been talking about this girl he likes recently with cute dimples.”
“Really?” She smiled.
“Miruo… this has to be the guilty one.” Keiko laughed, heading into the back room.
“Fuuko-chan, sorry about that. I’ve been letting my mind go when it’s dead in the store. We only get the businessmen on their way home with the station nearby.” He smiled.
“You should confess.” Fuuko snickered.
“She is quite mean yet is beautiful as a person. I’m not sure how to approach her and Keiko has been teaching me about her boyfriend being a wreck when he confessed. It was hard to consider that I could be the cool person to confess.” Miruo laughed. “At least Keiko doesn’t know her name.”
“Oh well… I better get a drink.” Fuuko walked over to the fridge with the woman walking by her.
The bickering behind her was something interesting although the grilling and elbowing seemed to come from the older woman upon Miruo. Fuuko pondered if she was the one of his affection or just being nice and returned with the container of milk tea to place on the counter. He rubbed his cheeks of the red marks as he glanced at the screen.
“Three hundred and twenty four yen, please.” He smiled.
Paying it, Fuuko opened the container as she took the straw from the front and sipped it to the front entrance. Her chest pounded as she waited with the air suddenly catching her off guard when she felt a gentle tap on her back. Spitting out the drink, she stood up and saw his face when he confronted her.
“You okay?” Miruo inquired.
“I’m fine. Just too quick.” She laughed.
“I was wondering… if you would have another milk tea on me for spilling.” He smirked.
“Okay…” Fuuko slanted her eyes. “Nothing else?”
“Maybe a date?” He muttered.
“Say it louder.” Fuuko peered in.
“I want to go on a date with you.” He firmed up. “Fuuchan?”
“You were talking about me~”
Keiko stepped out and slapped him from the back. “Smooth like old milk.”
“Shut up!” He roared back.
Fuuko smiled upon the proposal as she stepped in for another drink. She saw the awkwardness quickly from him upon the date and the reaction when he announced that he was off the market with her hand clasped him.
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“Whatcha doing here, Chiichan?”
“Why are you wearing a prince’s costume?” She retorted to the male in the costume.
“I asked you first… it’s snowing and you’re outside. Get in.” He snapped and escorted the woman inside.
Chihiro only knew that being in the apartment that being in the prince costume for one was extravagant and holding the only thing she knew how from her trip back from Thailand although a bit less spicy for the prince as she placed the dish onto the middle of the wobbly table he cherished. The warm breath and peck on the cheek brought her to the moment of her return when she turned back.
“You were waiting long?” Chihiro asked.
“Not really…” He laughed.
“Natsu~ you hungry?” She teased.
“Dinner and desert?” He grinned.
“You can’t get everything with the snow outside.” Chihiro punched him. “I just returned back so we could have this meal and not have Aoitan telling me of your crying…” Chihiro rolled her eyes.
“I don’t cry.” Natsu quipped grabbing the bowls from the cupboard.
“At least you cleaned up.” Chihiro noticed, glancing around the room.
The green color of the dish was different but her adaptation to Natsu was to make it tasty but not to burn his tongue, hopefully with the pitcher of water nearby as she scooped the pieces of chicken and sauce over the steaming hot rice she made before coming over as the eyes peered over. “The costume…”
“It was an inspiration… you were coming over and I tend to visit you at awkward times when I shouldn’t be personally but I still think you are my girlfriend.” Natsu explained.
“Think?” Chihiro hummed.
“I know you are but… just awkward to be saying I have a girlfriend who went off to a foreign country while I field all the questions from Aoi’s friends.” Natsu curled the corner of his lips before taking a spoonful of the combination.
She stood and grabbed the pitcher from the refrigerator and placed it onto the table with the glass. Cautiously she knew a bit of her boyfriend’s tendency to go for it without of thinking of the consequences. Chihiro laughed at it many times because of his cute expression when he fails to acknowledge the danger and pout towards her when he swallowed it. Taking another bite, she smiled before seeing his lips puckered and poured a glass of water for him.
“Spicy?” Chihiro tilted her head.
“I think it wasn’t mixed too well…” Natsu coughed, drinking the water. “It isn’t too bad.”
“Thanks.” Chihiro grinned back.
“I had help to know what spicy is from a friend.” Natsu smiled.
“Mou~ you could have told me that before I made it a bit milder.” She punched him.
“It would be fun to see me choke.” Natsu chuckled before finishing the bowl for another helping.
Chihiro hadn’t imagined the few months away was long until arriving there and getting the few messages with his busy schedule although keeping it to once per week after the initial timing. The warmth was different than anything and wearing shirts rather than a sweater had changed her perspective of the outside world. The goal still stood that she could finish on time although a prince waiting for her was cherry on top of the sundae for her return.
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A little late but yeah....
Paru settled herself into the seat when the vibration caught her attention. “Eh?”
“Paru…? Are you busy New Year’s Eve?”
“Yui… you’re busy!” She replied.
“After… It won’t be too long after to just escape for the time being.” Yui snickered.
“How about now?” Paru pondered.
“I’m a little busy to deal with it but I should have asked sooner…” She sighed.
“It’s been a while, I guess. Give me a text back when you have the time. I still have an extra set of clothes from the last time.” Paru glanced at the neatly stacked pile in the corner with her thought escaping from the corner of her lips.
“I guess I could do that. I’ll text you back.” Yui snickered, hanging up immediately.
For almost a year, the thought had lingered to consider her health over her career. Sickening to think of what she had was holding her back. Everything came down to the point of where she had stood among everybody and make it the last hurrah but not making a long winded opportunity of pity. She had wrote it down on the calendar to confirm her thoughts behind the stacks of paper. Hinting at it was the mysterious path, however one had known strictly by her path as the soukantoku had taken the visit during their break.
Paru was sure that no one had known until the door closed and saw her on the floor with her hands over her face. Gritting her teeth, she sensed the reason but held the conscious thought of playing it safe. The eyes swelled up when she knelt down and extended her arms.
“I had a feeling but I couldn’t help but to say it.” Yui groaned.
“We talked a lot that it would be a problem if people knew.” She whispered. “I want to make this fun for while it lasts.”
“Whenever you feel like saying it. I’ll accept. Although I’ll act surprised.” She laughed.
“Yui… I’m going to make sure you know first when I’m going to say it but it’ll be the way I want to do it.” Paru confirmed when she lifted her off the ground.
Months seemed to go by quicker with her ideals as the people who got to know was still the same. Everything was perfectly positioned as she felt at ease at every point although the torture was to watch her from a far. The people who got to know Yui were slowly drifting as she had seen with Takamina before her departure. Paru silently had heard everything through the social media of her own doing when the day circled had approached although adjusted for the timing as she released it to the world.
The eyes would have to concentrate upon Yui to keep her in check when she just confirmed the decision. Paru set out her schedule to know that three months was needed to gather the courage to confirm it to the fans that had been the deepest secret for half a year. The time went by quickly to get herself set for the next challenge that freed her from singing however keeping a string of hope was what she had seen from before.
“I’ll be over.”
The screen lit up with the message as the knock came and invited her inside, placing the coat aside, and kicked off the shoes. “I wanted to at least greet you before the New Year’s holiday.”
“I’ll just be watching you to cheer you on as usual.” Paru smiled.
“Same.” Yui sighed, throwing her arms around her. “Is that tears?”
“I’m not a robot.” Paru murmured.
“True… but I usually do that.” Yui replied.
“I’m… happy.”