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forevertoru · 2 months ago
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hi guys…. its almost been a year since the first chapter, talk about procrastination!!!! i’ll try to start working on the second chapter again and HOPEFULLY finish it next week.
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forevertoru · 3 months ago
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ᵎᵎ MASTER LIST ˊˎ-
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ᝰ.ᐟ multi-chapter fanfics
゛cafe rekindle | koshi sugawara | haikyu
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forevertoru · 6 months ago
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hey everyone...... so first and foremost, happy (late) new year. TO ADDRESS THE ELEPHANT IN THE ROOM.. i know i've been saying for months i'm working on chapter 2 of cafe rekindle WHICH WASN'T A LIE. but!!!! there's no chapter 2 in sight, and thats my fault. i was caught up in school works, spent some time with family & friends and whenever i got home i was unmotivated to open google docs and work on chapter 2. BUT TRUST CHAPTER TWO IS COMING I SWEAR. i apologize for such a long wait but trust me.... chapter 2 coming soon!!!
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forevertoru · 10 months ago
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guys im alive, new chapter coming soon
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forevertoru · 11 months ago
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bruh i lied, new chapter is NOT coming out this week CUZ I GOT SICK?????? new chapter of cafe rekindle coming out NEXT NEXT week trust (i hope im not lying)
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forevertoru · 11 months ago
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new chapter of cafe rekindle coming next week trust (i might be lying) (maybe not cuz volleyball makes me tired and lazy when i get home)
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forevertoru · 11 months ago
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cafe rekindle ~ koshi sugawara x reader
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synopsis: after years of living in your hometown after graduation, one last glimpse of your past was enough to motivate you to finally give yourself the fresh start you needed. a new city, a new life. with the help of the people around you, you were able to accomplish your dreams and start your very own cafe. working in your own cafe means you meet lots of people, but one familiar face was enough to make the walls you built up over the years falter. 
chapter synopsis: love isn't always something that'll stay in our lives. accept it or not, people come and go if they see fit. even a picture perfect relationship with a sturdy foundation can come crumbling down. despite the hardships of losing someone you saw as "forever", don't let that stop you from accomplishing your ambition. but even new cities have familiar faces.
notes: i literally have no idea what i'm doing, this is my first time (in a while but we dont talk abt that) writing fanfic.. wish me luck. (wrote this bcuz i was listening to promise by laufey while reading angst fanfics)  
tags: angst (?), fluff (?), elementary school teacher, cafe owner, exes to lovers, second chance romance, slow burn, fem reader-oriented pronouns
warnings: swearing, reader smokes to deal with emotions, talks of mental health
word count: 3k
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ch. 1 the end of the beginning & new beginnings
No one ever expects longevity from the relationships in our youth, in fact, it would be foolish to even expect something like that. From grade school, to high school, some would even argue college; it never becomes long term. 
You were always aware of that, so why did you see yourself getting married to the man you spent your high school and college years with?
A silly thought you planted in your brain; but who could blame you? He was the ideal partner. Patient, gentle, understanding, and so much more — even though you were still young and didn’t have much planned for adulthood, you made a vow to never let him go. 
You loved him with every single atom you had in your body, and perhaps you still do. After all, it isn’t easy to forget about a relationship you swore would’ve lasted a lifetime if it were under different circumstances. 
In all honestly, you weren’t quite sure what made you love him the way you did. Maybe it was the fact being around him just felt so.. easy. You never felt like you had to be a different person when you were with him.
To put it simply, he was the person who brought you comfort.
But even so, silly vows you make to yourself don’t really mean anything if you can’t make them a reality. Over the next few months, the happiness you thought would stay in your life forever gradually started to fade, and there was nothing you could do about it.
You know he didn't mean to fall out of love, at least that's what you wanted to believe. Not a bone in your body wanted to make him seem like a bad person, not when you still had so much love and respect for him.
Days before the breakup, you noticed he seemed a bit… different. He stopped holding your hands, stopped bringing you lunch, he couldn’t even bring himself to look you in the eyes. Yes, they were little things, yet, you still managed to notice them. 
You decided to give him the benefit of the doubt, telling yourself, “Maybe studying has him preoccupied” Trying to shake off whatever insecurity you were feeling. Looking back — maybe you should’ve asked him the first day you noticed, maybe then, things would’ve worked out.
ᥫ᭡ .  ˚ 
When you felt his hand wrap around your wrist for the first time in days, guiding you to a place where the two of you could be alone and focus on the soon-to-be conversation, you knew it was the end of the relationship you tried desperately to keep in your life. 
Before he could even get a word out, you couldn’t help but notice the dryness in your throat, how your heart started to race in anticipation, and the tears in your eyes that threatened to spill.
From the look in his eyes, you could tell this was going to be the last day the two of you could call yourselves “soulmates”. 
Throughout your entire relationship, you always managed to keep your composure. You knew how to keep your emotions in check, therefore, you never cried in front of your soon-to-be ex-boyfriend. 
– Seeing tears in your eyes for the first time broke his heart.
 At that moment, he wanted to change his mind, take you in his arms, and promise he’d never let you feel this type of pain again. But despite the feeling he couldn't shake off, he knew deep within himself he wouldn’t be able to keep that promise. 
And before he could change his mind, the boy finally spoke.
“(name), no matter what, I’ll always have so much love for you.” The gray-haired boy started, and as he spoke, he couldn’t help but notice the look in your eyes. The way you looked at him with such hurt and confusion made it all the more difficult for him. 
“Before I say anything, you did nothing to make me feel this way” he spoke, taking your hands in his. “You’re an amazing girl, (name), you always have been and I’m sure you always will be.” 
As the words left his mouth and the emotion started to become prominent in his eyes, you noticed something in the way he looked at you — despite what his mind was telling him to say, in his heart, he didn’t want to lose you, and that made it all the more gut-wrenching. 
You felt so idiotic for thinking this relationship would last, but at the same time, it was such a shame to lose the person who you thought would've been a great lifelong partner. 
If you were being honest with yourself, you couldn’t stand the thought of losing him.
All you wanted to do was fall to your knees and beg him to stay an eternity with you, but from the tone that laced his words, you knew he would follow through with the separation no matter what.
“You deserve so much better and I-” It was almost embarrassing how he couldn’t keep his emotions in check anymore, his voice breaking as he wiped away the forming tears from his eyes with his shoulder. “I didn’t want this to end… If anything, you were the girl I wanted to marry. The girl I wanted to spend my life with, raise a family, and die with” 
The words that spilled out his mouth didn’t help in aiding your broken heart, they only made it harder and harder to keep the tears in your now glossy eyes.
Without a second thought, your mouth opened and you blurted something out. “Are you breaking up with me?” your lip quivered as your eyes scanned his face for an answer. 
It was a stupid question, but it was the only thing on your mind.
The boy was caught off guard by your sudden bluntness. It was a simple yes or no question, but, by the way you spoke, it just made breaking up even harder for him. 
The way you looked at him in such despair was enough for him to finally break eye contact, causing him to shift his gaze onto the ground.
Maybe it was the guilt that caused the boy to go nonverbal for a few seconds — an internal conflict between his heart and mind. You were everything he could ask for, yet, he knew he couldn’t give you everything you needed. 
After what seemed like a century of waiting, with a shaky voice, six words finally fell from his mouth. 
“I think we should break up..” 
And there they were – the words you were dreading to hear. Before you even noticed, the tears you were desperately holding back started to fall from your eyes, streaming down your cheeks and hitting the concrete the both of you stood on. 
It didn’t take long for him to notice the drops of water falling from your eyes, and once he took notice of the tears, his hand found its way to your face, his palm cupping your cheek as he wiped away your tears with his thumb. 
It was as if he wasn’t the reason for the tears. As much as you wanted to scream, telling him not to touch you, to leave your sight and never talk to you again after this, you just couldn’t find it in yourself to do so. 
Everything in your mind was telling yourself to hate him, to loathe his very being. Yet, despite all the hurt he was causing you at this very moment, you still couldn’t see him in a negative light.
Tear after tear fell from your eyes – It was almost pitiful. To you, it felt like you were crying for nothing. You felt stupid for being so affected by this, foolish to be this hurt over a relationship. 
You were in your own little world, caught up in your thoughts, struggling to come to terms with the “sudden” breakup. Trying desperately to grasp the reality of the situation, a familiar warmth seemed to wrap around you.
The boy’s arms held you as you cried, in an attempt to calm your emotions. 
In the moment, as you noticed his arms around you, it almost felt like he was trying to mock you. He had the audacity to try and provide you comfort when he was the cause of the emotional turmoil. 
You stood there for a while, your hands curled into balls, and all you felt was anger. You told yourself you didn't need his sympathy. 
That anger didn’t last long though, it was soon replaced with despair.
Your own arms soon wrapped around the boy’s frame as the tears from your eyes stained his shirt. You found yourself sobbing in his arms, trying to seek the comfort he would always provide for the very last time. 
As your face stayed buried in the gray-haired boy’s chest, he placed his chin on top of your head as his hand rubbed your back. The sound of your muffled sobs made him feel horrible. The guilt of hurting you was unbearable, he felt like such an asshole for doing this to a sweet girl like you.
After some time, the boy finally pulled away. He looked at you for what could be the last time.
As he pulled away and looked at you, he couldn't help but lean in and press a soft kiss on your forehead, as if a silent apology for all the pain he was provoking in this very moment. 
That kiss left you with a conflicting feeling. Every atom in your body wanted to feel anger, you wanted to slap him with your hardest blow. Yet, the kiss brought you unexpected comfort. 
— As much as you wanted to stay in his arms for however long you could, you took a step back, wiping away your tears. 
With a shaky voice, you finally spoke. “I understand” was all you managed to mumble.
He wished you could’ve said more, he hoped that you didn’t hate him and that one day you’d be able to forgive him, but he understood as well, he knew you weren't fond of talking whilst experiencing high emotions. He understood well enough to let you walk away without another word.
Maybe that was Koshi Sugawara’s biggest mistake.
ᥫ᭡ .  ˚ 
From talking for hours on end to walking past each other in the halls. 
It hurt to become so distant from someone who knew everything about you, from two people who claimed to have so much love for each other to strangers.
It felt like a mockery to see Sugawara somewhere on campus, each encounter with him was like a constant reminder of the breakup and the emotions that came with it. 
You tried to avoid Sugawara on campus whenever you could for your sanity, but, going to the same school made it impossible to even attempt. Enviably, you crossed paths with Sugawara occasionally, and every single time you did, you felt your heart break a little.
Before you could even realize it, your mental health began to worsen as the months seemed to drag on. You couldn’t commit to your studies and found yourself slacking off on assignments. And in return, your grades began to plummet. 
It started to feel almost impossible to even focus during lectures, your mind always seemed to be focused on something other than what was being said by the professors. You almost always fell asleep during your classes since you had never gotten the proper amount of sleep the previous night or couldn’t bring yourself to listen to the lecture. 
A period in your life where you avoid talking about it as if mentioning it would bring death upon you. A time in your life when you were at an all-time low; skipping your lectures, laying in bed all day, neglecting your chores.
Smoking was the only thing that brought you comfort during these times. You were well aware of the risks that came with smoking, but the desperation of wanting to escape reality got to you.
But as the days turned into weeks, with the help of the people you had around you, you had found your spark again.
You had finally found yourself once again and you couldn’t be more proud of yourself. Though you weren’t proud of the addiction that came along with it, you can’t change what already had happened. 
ᥫ᭡ .  ˚
– Before you knew it, it was the day of your graduation.
 It was more fulfilling than you had imagined, you couldn’t help but shed tears of joy. You were genuinely so proud of yourself, just a few months ago, you thought you’d never make it here. 
You stood patiently as you waited for your name to be announced.
From around ten people in front of you to only one person. Soon you were next to be called on stage to finally complete this hellish nightmare you were eager to escape. 
You felt your heart beat in anticipation as your hands started to sweat, you couldn’t wait for all the opportunities that were ahead of you. You had always dreamed of opening your very own cafe with recipes you perfected. 
The very second they called your name to walk on the stage, you couldn’t help but tear up. You walked up onto the stage and accepted your diploma with a smile on your face, you shook everyone’s hand and headed back to your seat.
And that’s when the realization finally hit, you were finally done with your college years; you were finally an adult. 
ᥫ᭡ .  ˚
An average day for you after college was you inviting a friend over during the evening and having them taste and critique whatever you had made. Then, the following day you’d try again with less or more of a certain ingredient and then have your friend try it again to see what they’d say.
Baking wasn’t a cheap hobby you could do whenever you pleased.
With that understanding in mind, you took up a job as a cashier at a nearby fast food place just a walk around from your house. 
It’s been like this for a few years now, and you were content with this lifestyle. Of course, there would be times when the stress of not being able to perfect something would get to you, but all it took was a cigarette to calm you down and you were back to figuring out what you should try adding to a recipe next. 
Baking wasn’t much of a clean hobby either, after each session you had to clean. As you were cleaning your kitchen, reorganizing whatever was in there, you realized you were starting to run low on certain ingredients for your pastries. 
Looking at the time, you realized the grocery store was about to close. Panicked, you grabbed your wallet, phone, and house keys before sprinting out the door so you could have a decent amount of time to browse the shelves. 
Luckily, you made it with an hour to look around and decide if you wanted to purchase an item or buy it another time.
After almost an hour, you headed to the self-check-out, scanned your items, paid, and left the store. 
Unfortunately, you didn’t own a car, so that left you to just walk from place to place. You didn’t mind though, you liked walking, it was therapeutic to you. Surrounded by the orange sky, you headed home with earbuds in both ears, playing whatever songs were in your playlist. 
As you entered your neighborhood, you were more than ready to just settle down on your couch and watch the new episode of the current show you were watching. Nearing your apartment, you glanced up from your phone and nearly dropped all the bags you were holding.
Just outside of your apartment complex stood a familiar boy, seemingly looking for someone or something. 
For a while, you just stood still, looking at the figure in disbelief. 
And just like that, it was like you were reliving college all over again. The feelings you swore were gone and you’d never feel again suddenly came rushing back to you, hitting you like one big wave of the ocean.
“Koshi..?” You whispered to yourself as tears began to well up in your eyes. You couldn’t understand why he was outside of your building or how he knew where you lived. 
You had replayed this exact scenario in your head about a million times, so why were you suddenly freezing up?
It was naive, but a part of you believed he wanted to apologize to you for what had happened in college and finally give you closure, and maybe, just maybe, rekindle the spark the two of you once had. 
The cold air of the evening blew against your body as you felt your body heat up, breaking into a cold sweat, it was almost embarrassing how nervous you were getting, you hadn’t even approached him yet.
Before you could ever make the decision, he made that decision for you. The figure that stood in front of your apartment building turned to face you, and that's when you realized, it wasn’t Sugawara, but rather, a stranger. 
Right then and there, that’s when you decided you couldn’t live in this city anymore.
ᥫ᭡ .  ˚
Just seeing someone who resembled him in the slightest was enough to send you spiraling. Alone in your one-bedroom apartment, the only sound that filled the area was your muffled sobs.
You sat in the corner of your bedroom, knees against your chest, head down as you felt all the memories from high school up to college come rushing back to you. 
The desire of wanting to escape the city that was filled with reminders of why a portion of your college years turned bitter and acting on impulse don't mix well.
After seeing that boy outside of your building just a few moments ago, you didn’t waste a second booking a one-way flight to a different city that left the next day. 
It felt somewhat childish, still being bothered by things that happened to you years ago. Even so, you couldn’t stand staying in this city a day longer. 
It wasn’t long after you started packing your things, saying goodbye to the place that was your home for years now. You felt emotional, and rightfully so. You had to leave your family and friends without a goodbye since this was out of the blue, but this is what you needed the most, a fresh start.
The following morning, you made your way straight to the airport, unable to stay another moment in that apartment. Without a second thought, you left your key at the front desk and left without looking back.
ᥫ᭡ .  ˚
Who knew after moving out of your old city, you’d finally be able to accomplish your dream. With the help of the new people you had met, you were finally able to open your own cafe. 
For the first few months that you lived in this new city, there was this feeling of uncertainty you couldn’t shake off. Maybe it was the fact you were completely isolated from everyone else.
Moving to a new city meant you had zero friends, but that issue didn’t last long. As the days passed, you eventually met people who happened to have the right skills to help you open your cafe.
Of course, starting a business isn’t a cheap investment by any means. The cost of simply purchasing the building was more than expensive. Along came interior design, painting and flooring, lighting, storage, equipment, and ingredients. 
A year-long process, but it was worth the wait in your eyes.
It was a hassle and almost put you in debt, but once everything came together, you had no regrets. You were beyond proud of yourself, you never thought you’d be able to come this far; yet, here you are. 
Now, the only thing that remained was the name of the cafe. Though you’ve dreamed of this moment since the day you finished college, you never thought of a name. 
With the help of some friends, a name was finally decided.  
Soon, Autumn cafe was now open to the public. Since your cafe was located in a somewhat popular location in the city, it didn’t take long for the cafe to become a success. 
You felt more than accomplished, you never thought your own business would reach this amount of success in such a short amount of time. 
ᥫ᭡ .  ˚
It’s unexpected for the owner of a business to work in said business. But hiding in plain sight was such a clever way to monitor what was going on in the cafe.
What made it all the more fun, the people you work with don’t know you own this establishment.
It’s a great thing you weren’t present during job interviews, or else this wouldn’t have worked out for you.
You worked as the cashier in your own business, but you didn’t mind. It kept you busy and saved you money as well, it was a win-win. 
ᥫ᭡ .  ˚
10:27 am. It was somewhat of a slow day today, given it was a school day and most of your customers were college students. There were only 5 customers in the store right now, just enjoying the silence of the cafe and eating or drinking whatever they ordered. 
You sat behind the counter reading about whatever drama was currently ongoing. Both your earbuds were plugged in so you couldn't hear whether or not someone came in, but you didn’t care. Rarely anyone came in at this time anyway.
You enjoyed days were work was slow, and you & your coworkers could relax once and a while, you guys enjoyed these moments whenever they were given. 
ᥫ᭡ .  ˚
As you were bickering with your co-workers, one of them pointed behind you, mouthing there was a customer wanting to order.
Panicked, you quickly rushed to the counter, your head down due to embarrassment. “Hello welcome to autumn cafe, what can I get started for yo-“
As your eyes found their way to the person in front of you, you felt your heart drop to your stomach as you realized who it was that stood just in front of you. 
Koshi?  
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forevertoru · 11 months ago
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cafe rekindle ~ koshi sugawara x reader
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status: in progress
after years of living in your hometown after graduation, one last glimpse of your past was enough to motivate you to finally give yourself the fresh start you needed. a new city, a new life. with the help of the people around you, you were able to accomplish your dreams and start your very own cafe. working in your own cafe means you meet lots of people, but one familiar face was enough to make the walls you built up over the years falter.
tags: angst, fluff (?), elementary school teacher, cafe owner, exes to lovers, second chance romance, slow burn
warnings: swearing, reader smokes to deal with emotions, mentions of mental health, fem reader-oriented pronouns, all written
CHAPTERS ୨ৎ
⁺ 𖥻 𝗢𝟭 �� - the end of the beginning & new beginnings
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forevertoru · 1 year ago
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guys im currently in the process of writing a fanfic but my only problem is idk what to name it.. basically its an angst type of story (not rlly fully angst but it has angst yk??) and basically reader and character (i dont wanna expose who it is) were high school lovers but broke up while they were in college. but then years later they met again in readers cafe. i want “pastries” (or anything cafe related) to b in the name bc the reader is the owner of a cafe so it jst kinda makes sense. the current name i have is “pastries with a sprinkle of love” BUT IDKKK HELP
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forevertoru · 1 year ago
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7teen ✧ any prns ✧ infp
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