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summerfreeimagines Ā· 8 years
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I don't want people to know my real tumblr, so that's why I'm on anon. I wondered if you could give a shout out to "senpai-imagines" for those who likes Free! and One Punch Man? šŸ™ˆšŸ˜Š thank you in advance
of course!!! hey opm/free fans, please check out @senpai-imagines!!!! i canā€™t wait to see what they write :D
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summerfreeimagines Ā· 8 years
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//reigisa
Imagine that when Nagisaā€™s feeling mischevious, heā€™ll sometimes call Rei his ā€œcutie patootie with a swimmerā€™s bootyā€ just loud enough for everyone in the vicinity to hear. Imagine Nagisa acting all cute and coy afterwards when Rei shrieks and tells him that heā€™s humiliating him, and just gives him kisses until he stops whining.
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summerfreeimagines Ā· 8 years
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//soumako
Makoto had known that Haru was a person that was quite sought after. Being multitalented meant that everyone at school wanted him on their teams and clubs, and with his good looks, there was no doubt that he had more than a few admirers. But Makoto didnā€™t mind that, because he knew Haruka was his friend. If anything, he might be the most likely to have a romantic relationship with him, considering how much time they had spent together and how deeply Haru trusted him.
So when Makoto stumbled upon Rin and Haru kissing in private, he was absolutely crushed.
His heart sank to his stomach, and he felt as though he was having trouble taking deep breaths, as his chest had tightened up considerably. He wanted to leave. He wanted to escape somewhere where no one would see him, and he wanted to cry all his feelings out.
ā€œHn-!ā€ As he whipped around the corner of the school to get away, he crashed into something hard, and quite solid, and fell to the ground. It was as if the universe wanted him to stop and stew in his emotions for even longer, just to make him that much more miserable.
ā€œOh. Sorry.ā€ It took him a moment to realize that it was actually Sousuke he had bumped into, and not a brick wall.
ā€œIt..itā€™s fine..ā€ Makoto gratefully took the hand offered to him, and pulled himself back to his feet. Although at that moment he wanted anything but to make eye contact, Makoā€™s gaze ended up wandering upwards towards Sousukeā€™s big, blue eyes-and for a moment, he saw right through his usual stone-faced expression, and he realized Sousuke was feeling the exact same way as he was. He was heartbroken.
Sousuke didnā€™t reply, and Makoto found that his feet refused to move. He couldnā€™t walk away, which meant he probably had something he wanted to say. ā€œI..um..ā€ Heā€™d never felt so lost for words in his life.
ā€œItā€™s Nanase, right?ā€ After a few moments Sousuke finally spoke, which startled Mako and made him jump a bit.
ā€œActually, I-Iā€™m Tachibana..ā€ He sputtered out, only realizing afterwards what Yamazaki had actually meant. The dark-haired boy smiled ever so slightly, especially when Makoā€™s cheeks turned a light shade of pink from embarrassment.
ā€œCome on, Tachibana. You look like you could use some tea.ā€ Sousuke rested a hand on his shoulder, and led him off towards his dorm residence to relax a little bit, and perhaps talk their feelings out together.
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ā€œAhā€¦ha..ā€ It was supposed to be just tea, and a nice conversation at the most. At least, that was what Makoto was expecting when he went over to Sousukeā€™s room. He certainly did not consider the fact that he might be in Sousukeā€™s bed, his clothes abandoned on the floor and his face several different shades of red.
Sousuke himself was panting softly, still catching his breath from the exercise the two of them had just endured. He loomed over Makoā€™s body, which would usually make the brunet feel tiny in comparison-but in the moment, he felt warm and comfortable under Sousukeā€™s gaze.
ā€œYouā€™reā€¦so cute..ā€ He murmured to himself, and another smile stretched across his face when Makoto pouted in response. ā€œI can wash your clothes for you, if you likeā€¦you can wear mine for now.ā€ Sousuke slid off the bed and pulled on something to cover himself with. Makoto didnā€™t think of it at the moment, but later he would come to realize that perhaps Sousuke had offered that to make Haru just a little bit jealous.
ā€œThank youā€¦I guess I should go, now..ā€ He sat up and waited for Sou to bring him something to wear, which was a snug-fitting shirt and a pair of worn jeans. As he put them on, he couldnā€™t help but notice that they smelled just like himā€¦it was kind of nice.
ā€œCome back again, and I promise weā€™ll just have tea this time.ā€ Sousuke showed off another one of those kind smiles that he had rarely seen, and he looked away as he got up and prepared to leave.
ā€œI, umā€¦Iā€™d like that. I really wouldā€¦Sousuke.ā€ The shy, but happy look on Makotoā€™s face made Souā€™s heart melt, and he had to stop himself from pulling him back into his bed to cuddle him a bit longer. ā€œIā€™ll see youā€¦next week?ā€ Sousuke grinned.
ā€œSee you next week, Mako-chan~.ā€
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summerfreeimagines Ā· 8 years
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A soumako imagine where Sou has a crush on Rin and Makoto has a crush on Haru. But after Rin and Haru grt together both are left in absolute despair and turn to each other for sexual comfort but feelings start to develop... Thanks beb if u ever drcide to write this (ļæ£3ļæ£)
oh thats so cute!!! this one will probably be a lil longer, i hope thats ok! šŸŒø- mod šŸ°
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summerfreeimagines Ā· 8 years
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//souai Imagine Ai picking out nice, formal-looking clothes for his boyfriend in an array of dark colours. Imagine that when he goes to show Sousuke what he bought, he finds him choosing a nice blouse just the right shade of pink, to compliment his fair skin. Of course Ai gets all flustered and insists that he doesn't need any more clothes, but Sousuke just comments on the presents in his hands and smiles. "Go on, try this." He gives Ai the shirt and gently ushers him into a nearby changing room, waiting patiently for him to show off his new gift. "Oh..this is kinda cute.." Ai's eyes are wide as he looks into a mirror, fully able to appreciate Sousuke's sense of style. It drapes around his frame perfectly, with sleeves down to his elbows decorated with a few small bows, including the one adorning his collar. Overall, incredibly cute! "You look adorable." Sousuke kisses his ear, and watches with delight as Ai's cheeks turn to a sweet pink colour. "Come on, I want to find something else that looks even cuter~" "Ah, w-wait! Sousuke-!"
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summerfreeimagines Ā· 8 years
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I know this has probably been mentioned before, but this gif makes them look like such a cutesy couple (ļ¾‰Ā“惮`)ļ¾‰*: ļ½„ļ¾Ÿ
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summerfreeimagines Ā· 8 years
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Imagine Sousuke having a snorty, wheezing laugh that dissolves into giggles afterwards.
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summerfreeimagines Ā· 8 years
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Imagine Rin celebrating the new year by inviting the Iwatobi and Samezuka teams over to eat some cake~.
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summerfreeimagines Ā· 8 years
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How do you feel about Rin and mako
I think theyā€™re cute together! i love the interactions between them (怃ļ¼¾ā–½ļ¼¾ć€ƒ)
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summerfreeimagines Ā· 8 years
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Imagine holding hands with Makoto, and realizing how unusually soft his hands are. You donā€™t comment on it, but later when you find him delicately smoothing down his nails with a file, he admits that he actually takes great care of his hands, and he's quite proud of them too. Imagine getting Makoto to give you hand massages and paint your nails because heā€™s just so good at it, and it's so relaxing every once in a while.
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summerfreeimagines Ā· 8 years
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happy holidays everyone!! i hope you get lots of treats this year ā˜† ļ½ž('ā–½^äŗŗ)
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summerfreeimagines Ā· 8 years
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//holiday imagine Imagine Gou holding a sprig of mistletoe above your head, and smugly telling you how much of a cutie you are before giving you a gentle kiss.
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//makonagi //holiday imagine Imagine Makoto and Nagisa spending their Christmas eve cuddling underneath their blankets, eating sweets, kissing, and watching movies. Eventually when Nagisa falls asleep on top of him, Makoto quietly shuts off the television, and holds him close to his chest to share their warmth, before dozing off himself.
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//holiday imagine Imagine the Iwatobi team decorating Makoto for Christmas eve, because he's the closest thing they have to a pine tree ~ ā™”.
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//makonagi Imagine Makoto inviting Nagisa over to his house after school, to study for some upcoming exams. The two of them had plenty of work ahead of them, but they've been getting distracted-maybe, possibly on purpose. Nagisa picked up his pencil with his feet while he sat on Makoto's bed, trying to write with his toes. "Huh. Is that really why Rin's teeth are so sharp? That's so weird!" He commented, and Makoto chuckled from his place perched on the edge of his mattress. "I know. I couldn't believe it when he told me..." He sat back and watched Nagisa clumsily scribble nonsense with the pencil between his feet, the blond's pink eyes lazer-focused on what he was doing. "Nagisa, we should be studying. I don't want to fail our final, do you?" Putting on his serious big-brother tone, he plucked the pencil from Nagisa's flimsy grasp, and opened up one of his notebooks to start reading again. "Awww, but it's so booooring! I'm gonna die from boredom!" Nagisa fell back onto the bed and whined softly, before realizing that Makoto was being quite serious, and wouldn't be easily shaken from his task. Not without a little bit of persuasion, at least... "Makoto-kun.." Nagisa prodded Makoto's arm with his outstretched foot, aiming to get his attention. "What is it, Nagisa?" He barely even looked up from his notes, until he caught a glimpse of the expression on Nagisa's face-it was safe to say his eyes resembled that of a puppy's, and he was biting his lip in a...distracting fashion. Makoto had never seen Nagisa in quite this way before, and he couldn't help but stare. "Mako...you're making me so frustrated.." Makoto gulped back his shock, and watched as Nagisa started moving closer towards him, and brushing up against him at every opportunity. And just as Nagisa was going to break the act and start to laugh, as he could barely keep it together with all the cheesy lines he was spouting, his friend did something quite unexpected-Makoto leaned in, and kissed him. "M-Makoto.." Nagisa spluttered once they pulled away, and immediately Makoto knew he had made a mistake. "Nagisa, I'm sorry, I-I wasn't thinking-" Nagisa placed his hand gently on Makoto's wrist, which made his breath catch. He'd never seen Nagisa look so flustered, nor speechless. "It's okay.." He hadn't ever really given any thought of Makoto in a romantic sense, but that sudden taste of affection had made him think twice. Nagisa's heart was fluttering, and he couldn't make it stop, he felt he might combust if he didn't at least show some affection back. Makoto's eyes were full of worry, and he knew his friend must have been terrified of offending him. In those few moments of silence, Nagisa closed the space between them and kissed Makoto again, in the same soft, brief fashion. "You wanted to study, so...let's study. Can you test me?" Thankful for the change in conversation, Makoto fumbled with his books and sorted through his notes, a bright flush still present on his cheeks. Nagisa didn't quite know what his feelings for Makoto were yet-but if there was anything he could be sure of, it was that his friend was definitely even cuter today than he was before.
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//makonagi Imagine Nagisa being a bad influence, and starting to blow bubbles in the pool when he's bored. Of course, Rei scolds him for it and tells him how unsanitary it is, but it's only after a few minutes of his nagging that Nagisa gives up and starts to whine. "Mako-chaaan! Rei-chan is hurting my feelings!" He puts on a show of puffing out his lower lip and looking up at Makoto with big, watery eyes, full of false innocence. "What a drama queen.." Rei sighs, assured that his friend would put Nagisa in his place. He's one of the only people who can, really. "Huh? Ah, Nagisa.." When Makoto takes notice of the tiny boy, he flashes one of his sweet, sympathetic smiles, and affectionately ruffles his hair. "Being cute won't get you off the hook-now go do your laps!" But, despite the warning, the blond continues to whine and moan, wanting instead to just laze around and relax for a while. "C'mon, Mako-chaaaan-!" without any warning, Makoto suddenly leans in close, until they're practically nose-to-nose. "Nagisa, enough. Be a good boy and play nice, okay?" His tone has dropped a whole octave, which is scarily intimidating for the smaller boy. "Y-Yes, Mako-chan! Right away!" Nagisa practically dives in to start his practicing, while Makoto reverts back to his happy demeanour. "What a cutiepie.."
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//reigisa Imagine Nagisa nuzzling his head against Rei's shoulder, just to feel his friend sigh and start petting his hair, letting Nagisa lean on his shoulder as he continues to read. Imagine the two of them staying like that for a long while, until Nagisa finally sits up, and cutely whines about the soreness in his neck. Thankfully, Rei is willing to massage it out of him.
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