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[ text ] I just woke up to seventeen texts from you saying all the things you would have done for a french fry.

SENT TO: Haru-chan.SENT FROM: Makoto Tachibana.

[ txt. ] well i do love american food…[ txt. ] but still[ txt. ] SEVENTEEN texts

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TFLN meme part 5.

[ text ] These shoes are way too nice for a walk of shame. It’s how I keep myself in line. [ text ] yeah that’s one way to look at it, on the other hand my fucking bed caught on fucking fire [ text ] if it looks like i didn’t change from last night it’s because i didn’t [ text ] I do feel like I owe you an apology for trying to fuck your dad last night but in my defense everyone knows I shouldn’t drink tequila. [ text ] I almost had to get my pinky cut off. Wow I’m so happy we won beer olympics so I didn’t have to. [ text ] There was a punch bowl full of straight vodka. Glass bowl, ladle, vodka, and no punch at all. It was something of a rough night. [ text ] I get drunk and say inappropriate things. You get drunk and sleep with inappropriate people. It’s what we do. [ text ] you realize you insisted on them having a dance off to korean music to determine who takes you home? [ text ] which one of you assholes put my new jeans down the garbage disposal?! [ text ] you wrote “5 million dollars” in the tip line for the pizza delivery man and insisted that he deserves it [ text ] Nothing you say will make me wear cat ears. [ text ] I slept awesome next to you. You’re like an electric blanket that I can have morning sex with. [ text ] I’m far too poor to be letting my hookups wear my shirts home. I’m down to about a total of 3 shirts and have no intention of buying more [ text ] I’m the only one who goes to a bar and leaves with an extra twenty bucks and a pumpkin [ text ] we made out inside of a kiddie slide for about 20 mins. it was the sexiest, most suffocating experience I’ve ever had [ text ] Just checked my missed calls… why did you call me 37 times from 2:14 to 3:58? [ text ] Is having sex before you go on a date the wrong way to do it? [ text ] I just woke up to seventeen texts from you saying all the things you would have done for a french fry. [ text ] I don’t care who you bring, as long as they’re fun and not a cop. [ text ] I tried carrying you from the bathroom to your bed and you begged me to bring the toilet too [ text ] I had to physically hold you down to stop you from going out the window naked. You put up quit the struggle. [ text ] I lost my keys but found four buffalo wings in my pockets [ text ] Just got Netflix. TV Marathon. Still in my PJ’s. Only eaten cookie dough and drinking a 40. I have never reeked so strongly of lonely. [ text ] he found me this morning spread out like jesus sleeping on the living room floor. i had a piece of bread over my eyes to block the light out [ text ] Apparently I confessed my love for him last night. Also, my love for infomercials.  [ text ] fair warning… i’m drinking. in my underwear. on the back porch. [ text ] i wish i could google search “things to eat in my fridge” so i wouldnt have to go downstairs and be disappointed [ text ] I can make a sex schedule on Excel and send it to you guys. [ text ] You wrote me a check. For zero dollars. For my soul. Dick.

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Makoto smiled gently at his friend's obvious shock, lifting a hand to scratch at the back of his neck sheepishly. It was so like Rin to react in such a way - eyes wide and mouth hanging open as he gazed up at him, making no attempt to hide the shock on his face. The sight was so nostalgic that he chuckled happily, nodding in response to the other male's question when he finally managed to lift his jaw off of the floor.

"Mhm. I've been here for a couple of weeks now." He said as the two of them began to walk up the street, side by side under his huge umbrella. Makoto was almost glad he decided to bring this particular one today - it meant they could walk comfortably side by side without either of them getting wet with rainwater. He laughed brightly again, looking down at his friend with mock offense in his expression. "What's that supposed to mean? I've never been one to get myself into trouble."

They walked in silence for a long moment, listening to the sounds of the heavy downpour hitting the umbrella above them. Makoto's shoes were already soaked through and he could feel the uncomfortable dampness of his socks against his skin. He let out a weary sigh, glancing down at Rin out of the corner of his eye. The other male seemed to be struggling to make conversation, his gaze forward as he spoke, and his question caught him somewhat off guard.

Makoto blinked in surprise before a smile spread onto his lips. He was the same old Rin he'd always been. "I'm doing fine." He replied after a moment of thought, humming in affirmation. "I mean, it's hard living by yourself all of a sudden but I'm surviving." Tilting his head to look up at the green expanse of his umbrella, Makoto's smile turned wistful. "We're all here now. The Iwatobi gang, I mean. I've seen Haru, Nagisa and now you, Rin." He chuckled softly. "It's a little strange."

✩ a chance meeting [ makoto + rin ]

The redhead is greeted with a warm smile (what else could he expect from this giant, honestly) and is practically plagued by it in an instant. His muscles slowly begin to forget their function, his brain too actually. Standing blankly and gaping whilst the rain continues to fall, he faces his old green eyed friend. Rin blinks a few times, mouth opening and then closing. This process repeats long enough for it to be awkward, until he finally processes the whole damn thing, letting out a more than shocked: “Makoto!?" 

To say Rin’s bewildered is an understatement, most likely. He’s been known for making dramatic reactions since he was young—and although they come in lesser abundances nowadays, this particular reunion is an exception. His mouth is hanging, eyes wide and eyebrows skyrocketing. He was probably lucky Makoto had half the reaction Rin did, or else there’d no doubt be an embarrassing amount of spectators at this point.

"Seriously, you’re here too?"  Rin’s still a little breathless when he finally decides to speak up, eyes fluttering one last time in disbelief, before tapping Makotos shoulder with his fist (not too hard—he remembers the last time he did this, Makoto practically terrified). 

"You would manage to get wrapped up in all this, wouldn’t you." He says, but he’s not really mocking him. As shocked as Rin was upon this sudden meet up, thinking about it rationally it wasn’t surprising Makoto of all people got tossed into this world as well. If anything he should have expected it.  A small chuckle arises from himself as the teen finally ducks under the offered umbrella.

It’s a large umbrella thankfully, it’s green colour coming as no surprise to the fellow swimmer in the slightest. He thinks about how the colour has always suited him as they start to walk, matching each others pace alongside the sound of pitter pattering from the rin atop their shared umbrella. It’s a new street when Rick picks up again. 

"So…" The redhead starts off, head facing frontwards. Rin chooses not to look up at Makoto, refusing to stare up at eyes that are probably glowing (they always are) just to watch them falter. He thinks of ten different ways to phrase his next question, but he settles with: "Are you doing ok?"

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Makoto laughed along with his friend, bracing himself to catch the boy in his arms if he jumped at him for a hug. It was something one always had to be prepared for when interacting with Nagisa. He was extremely touchy feely and very fond of surprise hugs. It was a surprise, therefore, when Nagisa's expression suddenly turned serious again as he let out a small exclamation, glancing around Makoto to look at the line of people behind him. Oh.

He quickly ordered his own ice cream at Nagisa's encouragement - two scoops of mint chocolate chip in a waffle cone - and then followed his friend out of the shop, smiling down at him as they went. "It's good to see you, Nagisa. How have you been?" He asked fondly, watching as the other male all but devoured his ice cream. It was such a familiar and endearing sight that Makoto almost managed to swallow his worried scolding. Almost.

"Don't eat so quickly, you'll make yourself ill!" Reaching out, he placed a hand over Nagisa's, preventing him from taking another bite. He let out a little sigh, shaking his head slightly with a smile. "I guess some things will never change, huh?"

✩ sweet tooth [ nagisa & makoto ]

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✩ movie night [ makoto + rin ]

It had been a little while since Makoto had last seen Rin. As one of the only people in the city that he knew well, he was keen to keep their relationship healthy. He didn't much like the idea of being all on his own again. The only thing was, he wasn't sure how busy Rin was at the moment. Both of them had new jobs and new lives and he didn't much want to intrude. Pulling his phone from the back pocket of his jeans, Makoto typed out a quick text to his friend.

MESSAGE TO: Rin Matsuoka. SUBJECT: movie night!! [txt] rin!! i was wondering if maybe you'd like to get together some time soon to hang out! maybe watch some movies or something? it'd be great to spend some time with you again!

After reading it through a couple of times, Makoto sent it a moment later and lay back on his bed with his phone on his chest. Hopefully Rin would reply quickly.

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SENT TO: Sousuke Yamazaki.SENT FROM: Makoto Tachibana.SUBJECT: we’re all worried about you

[07:33:15AM] dude you asked your tattoo if it wanted to go swimming

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SENT TO: Cynthia.SENT FROM: Makoto Tachibana.SUBJECT: CYNTHIA WAIT

[20:17:02PM] come back what if one of your parents walks in and im just sitting here eating a cheesesteak without you

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SENT TO: Luca.SENT FROM: Makoto Tachibana.SUBJECT: excuse me.

[16:27:11PM] dude, you just left me a 3 minute voicemail of pop rocks in your mouth. im sitting right next you

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SENT TO: Haru-chan.SENT FROM: Makoto Tachibana.SUBJECT: Untitled.

[08:04:52AM] so, apparently i made everyone omelets last night. even when i'm drunk, i'm still a trophy wife.

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SENT TO: Yuma Mukami.SENT FROM: Makoto Tachibana.SUBJECT: Untitled.

[18:17:57PM] your goal of the night was to unlock your iphone with your nipple. you’re going places.

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spit it out mako

#20. the internet is for porn.

Makoto let out a weary sigh, lifting the glasses from the bridge of his nose so he could rub at his eyes. It was nearly midnight and Rin had been huddled in his apartment for the last hour now, knees pulled up to his chest as he rocked back and forth on the couch. He was no longer shaking, which Makoto viewed as progress but he was still babbling nonstop about the 'horrors' he had witnessed earlier that day while trying to download his favourite anime.

"I don’t know why you’re so traumatized, Rin," Makoto said, smiling at his friend despite the tiredness in his voice. "It’s not like you can’t have seen something like that before." He was a young adult male, after all. What young adult male hadn't gone onto the internet in search of it before? He ran a hand through his hair, sighing through his nose as he leaned back into the couch cushions behind him.

"What is it that Nagisa always says…? The internet is for porn. No need to get so stressed out over a few clips of boys kissing.”

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SENT TO: Rise Kujikawa.SENT FROM: Makoto Tachibana.SUBJECT: uhm

[01:34:04AM] is it odd that your cat looks tougher than you?

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SENT TO: Kagamine Len.SENT FROM: Makoto Tachibana.SUBJECT: asking for a friend…

[21:58:13PM] do 'mystery' cracked ribs heal any quicker than regular ones?

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SENT TO: Rin Matsuoka.SENT FROM: Makoto Tachibana.SUBJECT: Untitled.

[05:08:11AM] i’m gonna make a mold of your dick so i can make popsicles

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