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#and tbh the hair has disappointed me BUT THE GREYS and the JACKET im in my GRAVE
thesherrinfordfacility ยท 4 months
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joshua kane count your fucking days
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hey i heard ur taking requests so suga x reader hurt/comfort story where the reader takes care of him, please (idm what's up with him, just craving a fic with that basic premise lmao)? i loved 'waking up w sugawara' and tbh cannot get enough of the way you write him dfsdf
๐˜ฐ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฎ๐˜บ๐˜จ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ด๐˜ต๐˜ฐ๐˜ฑ ๐˜ช ๐˜ค๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ญ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ค๐˜ณ๐˜บ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ด ๐˜ฎ๐˜ข๐˜ฅ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฎ๐˜บ ๐˜ฅ๐˜ข๐˜บ <3 ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ฌ ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ ๐˜ด๐˜ฐ ๐˜ฎ๐˜ถ๐˜ค๐˜ฉ ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ช๐˜ฎ ๐˜ด๐˜ฐ ๐˜ด๐˜ฐ๐˜ณ๐˜ณ๐˜บ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ด ๐˜ช๐˜ด ๐˜ด๐˜ฐ ๐˜ญ๐˜ข๐˜ต๐˜ฆ!! ๐˜ช ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฑ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ช๐˜ต ๐˜ช๐˜ด ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ณ ๐˜ญ๐˜ช๐˜ฌ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ
๐˜ธ๐˜ข๐˜ณ๐˜ฏ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ๐˜ด: ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฆ!! ๐˜ซ๐˜ถ๐˜ด๐˜ต ๐˜ค๐˜ฐ๐˜ฎ๐˜ง๐˜ฐ๐˜ณ๐˜ต๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ด๐˜ถ๐˜จ๐˜ข ๐˜ข๐˜ง๐˜ต๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ ๐˜ญ๐˜ฐ๐˜ด๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ ๐˜ช๐˜ฎ๐˜ฑ๐˜ฐ๐˜ณ๐˜ต๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ต ๐˜ฎ๐˜ข๐˜ต๐˜ค๐˜ฉ- ๐˜ช'๐˜ญ๐˜ญ ๐˜ญ๐˜ฆ๐˜ข๐˜ท๐˜ฆ ๐˜ช๐˜ต ๐˜ถ๐˜ฑ ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ ๐˜ฅ๐˜ฆ๐˜ค๐˜ช๐˜ฅ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ธ๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ค๐˜ฉ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฆ uhm ignore how i dont have a clue as to respond to requests + this being my first request bye
His features have never seemed so unnaturally relaxed, his eyes looked as though they were holding the middle of an equation he couldnโ€™t seem to quite solve. His head, heart, and body hurt. The rain outside of the dimly lit porch didnโ€™t help his mood as the water soaked up his grey hair. Sugawara didnโ€™t even care about how poorly he would feel in the morning, because the disappointment of not being able to do enough haunted him worse. his hands have never shaken so badly as he contained the miniscule fragments of his emotions, dialing up your number with no hesitation- the only thing he needed was you. โ€œโ€ฆ! Hello? Koushi how was the game!โ€ why could he not answer you? he opened his mouth to reply, but all that came out was broken sobs he struggled to hold in โ€œโ€ฆI couldnโ€™t be there for my team.โ€ your side of the line was quiet for a while except for a bit of shuffling, and when you did speak- it was a simple whisper, as though you were afraid to break him. โ€œwhere are you?โ€ โ€œIโ€™m outside your homeโ€ฆ Iโ€™m sorry I shouldโ€™ve aske-โ€œ the door has never been forced open so quickly. And he has never shot his eyes up faster to see you softly smiling at him. and it made him freeze when you opened an umbrella, keeping your arm up high to cover sugawara. โ€œkoushi, come insideโ€ฆplease?โ€ he just stared back at you, quietly nodding as he leaves you a kiss on your cheek all too lightly. This wasnโ€™t him. He enters your home, the darkness from outside contrasting from the lights illuminated from the kitchen- it nearly hurt his eyes. As you close the umbrella behind him, he stares at the water that falls onto your floor from his sopping hair, mumbling a weak apology for it. โ€œletโ€™s get you warm, then you can tell me all about it, okay?โ€ you spoke, placing a hand on his soaking jacket. โ€œare you sure?โ€ you just ignored his question, holding his hand in yours as you guided him to your room- the lamp was on, showing you had been studying before he interrupted. In silence you moved, a small hum was heard as you grabbed a towel and a hoodie he had lent you (like two months ago), placing it on your bed beside him. โ€œalright Iโ€™m gonna have to change you like youโ€™re a babyโ€ โ€œmm I like the smothering though..โ€ he speaks lowly, he seemed to be slightly better as you scoffed, taking off his jacket. โ€œyeah yea, hands up then kou.โ€ He follows your command, closing his eyes as the wet shirt he wore slipped off of him- the cool air from your room making him shiver. โ€œbecause im such a great partner, Iโ€™ll allow you to wear my hoodie.โ€ โ€œoh your hoo-โ€œ you just cut him off by sliding his hoodie on-top of his head- his curse being muffled by the material to which you returned with a small giggle. As his head resurfaced, he sighs and fixes the way the hoodie rested on him- eyeing you as you grabbed the towel, sitting in front of him on your knees. You softly placed the blue material on his head, and for some reason the act made him want to cry. and you quietly patted his head, drying his hair up gently as he silently cried underneath you- his fingers holding onto the hem of your sweater. โ€œkoushi, your team knows you did everything you could- and they appreciate and love you for it. You deserve to be with them, you are worthy of being with them and calling them your teammates. Okay? It doesnโ€™t matter what happened because you all will grow from it together and take down everyone as a team,โ€ you run your fingers through his damp hair, his nose slightly sniffing โ€œyou are enough for them, donโ€™t doubt that for a second. You are a wonderful setter and you will always be an important person to them all.โ€ and with that koushi mumbles a small thank you, the towel on his head falling as he hugged you- your arms wrapping around his backside as he cried into your shoulder, only this time he cried over you and the care you showed him- the care he wouldnโ€™t trade for the world. โ€œI love you koushi, always.โ€ sugawara doesnโ€™t like showing vulnerability, not like this- but he canโ€™t help himself around you. youโ€™re his weakness that he is just unbelievably winded by. โ€œI love youโ€
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