I'm not the emotional type...
But I teared up for this...
Sawamura as an ACE has won the game and taken us to Koshien.
It was a team effort - from Furuya starting off the game, the teams batting not faltering...their faith and all the effort they put in since last summer.
Finally...they did it and we get to see them play more against Hakuryuu and the likes.
TJ sensei does it again.
I'm balling in happiness.
# SEIDODONEDIDIT! #KOSHIENHEREWECOME
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Untitled Shit #1
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Summary: Maezono enjoys tickling his boyfriend just a little too much for said boyfriend's liking
Characters: Kuramochi Youichi and Maezono Kenta
A/N: They're in love, your honor! I rest my case!
Words: 360
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"Maezono, I'm going to fucking kill you!" Kuramochi (most definitely did not) squealed, struggling in the iron grip of his fellow second year and pushing uselessly against the arms wrapped around his waist.
"Good luck with that, Kuramochi," Maezono chuckled, digging his fingers into Kuramochi's sides, eliciting another shriek. "You didn't back down even when I gave you plenty of chances; now you're mine for the taking!" He tucked his head into Kuramochi's neck, nibbling slightly at the skin - Kuramochi flailed in his hold, kicking aimlessly.
"Maezono, please, let me go!" He managed to beg before another attack on his sides forced a bout of hysterics from his chest.
"So you can kill me sooner? Nah, I'm good."
Maezono ruthlessly clawed his hands into Kuramochi's ribs. Kuramochi was, of course, already beside himself with hysteria, but Maezono figured he could get his laughter up to even higher octaves.
"Please," Kuramochi forced out between cackles. ''Please, Maezono, please, I'll do anything! I- No, not there!"
Maezono had readjusted his grip to move upwards and mercilessly claw his hands into the all too ticklish spots that were Kuramochi's underarms. Kuramochi slipped a bit in his grip, his feet barely scraping against the ground as he twisted, positively screaming with laughter.
Only when tears ran down his brightly red cheeks, hiccups mixing in with his cackles, did Maezono decide to have mercy on him. Gently, he released the smaller second year, letting him slide to the floor. Kuramochi bent over a bit, his arms pressed tightly against his sides as he continued to giggle frantically, even after Maezono stopped tickling him.
Maezono smiled down at him, placing one hand on his hip. "You gonna kill me now?"
"I could." Kuramochi insisted, his breathing ragged as he struggled to stop giggling, pushing down the leftover laughter in his chest.
"Of course you could, delinquent-senpai." Maezono said fondly as he leaned down and poked a single finger into Kuramochi's ribs. Kuramochi let out a shriek and flailed, bursting into a flurry of giggles as he flopped onto his side, away from Maezono. Maezono laughed along with him. "I don't doubt you for a single moment."
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