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how i sleep five minutes after hitting play on “time is a song” ft morgan kyne
#/POS. he’s so relaxing#it’s past my bedtime waiting for EA it’s time to snooooze#redacted audio#redacted asmr#redacted morgan#morgan kyne#sweetheart.txt#morgan
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thank GODDD the doctor is taking time to work on himself maybe now he can stop ruining womens lives .
#mildly joke but im so excited those specials were so fun...#we watched all the 14th dr specials bc Major donna fan ohh my god they were fun i liked them....#i worry im like. being unfair somehow. but i loved like..some of the things with 13 i just likee. the writing it was..off to me... sigh. i#rly wish her seasons had better writers i suppose. BUT. im excited bc my mom told me 15s run is super good so far#i cant believe im almost caught up wndr who. a crazy world i live in. i suppose next me and my mom will have to huddle around an old timey#radio like max n ruby to listen to the audio dramas#and then wencan read bedtime stories to eachother or something#Or of course i could just track down the old series. KDNFJFN. but the computer always its a commodity...#but ya. those were funn i rly liked the like. 2 of them had a bit of body horror like. mild babys first body horror. but i liked it. and#they were funnyyy god i missed donna so bad the show is SO funny with her there. the chemistry w her and 10nis just chefs kiss. loves it#i feel bad bc i liked the like. Suggested personalities of the last companions but they felt kind of lackluster in practice ? like..it felt#like we were told how they were but in practice they kind of just. were there. and then would react to the dr. and then were judt there#idk... i wish they had been more like. fleshed out one supposes#it rly to me feels like they spent 13s seasons kind of just farting around and then covid hit and they were like Fuck now we have to like.#avtually write a plot#flux was like. i think you can do a storyline w like. a bunch of different plotlines that all ties up but it was confusing#😭😭 it ws like. ig rhe most engaged i was w/ 13 but thats just bc stuff was being thrown at me constantly...#but ya. its rly nice to see donna again after having a bunch of companions who just didnt feel like they got their time to shine. in my eyes#bc donna feels so well written and real and like. believable to me. like it feels like shes an active member instead of like. just standing#around and then having her alloted 4 minute emotional conversation before jumping back into action. yk#also i literally said as soon as the bigeneration happens Oh rhis is good 14 can judt go be a weird uncle. ajd then he literally did#so funny tho that rose and donna get their own tennant doctors and then my best friend martha is just chopped liver ig.#good for her tho. that man needs to stay away from her (joke)#but ya. YAY. intrigued by nailpolish woman its also fun bc weve gotten to the point where my mom has only watched the episodes once#so she knows less and its more fresh for her#which is rly fun. im a little worried about umm. when were fully caught up#bc i believe my mom and dad watch the eps together#and like. yk. much love to my dad but like. idk me and my mom have a specific sort of banter when we watch and like. he sits in sometimes#and i tend to just go silent 😭😭😭#its like. not a conscious thing i just. yk. i have trouble being Relaxed when theyre in the same room together
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Mingi hasn't had any audios in awhile ,can we have some more of mingi audios?
🎧‼️MINGI NS/FW AUDIO‼️🎧
Length:: 1:17
Prompt:: relaxed handjob before bedtime 🎀
A/N:: he sounds so wet it makes me feral idk bro
Atz audio masterlist:: ❣️
Taglist:: @joongiebites @yoongles2025 @evangelinemyamor @yukichan67
Reminder this is for pure imagination and is not intended for any other purposes
#ateez#ateez x reader#ateez fanfic#ateez smut audio#ateez smut#ateez smau#ateez mingi#mingi x reader#mingi smut#song mingi#mingi#zesty request#smut requests#mta ns/fw#mtf ns/fw#ns/fw audio
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Motorsport Audio Masterlist Perez-Zhou
Albon-Lawson
Leclerc-Ocon
Male Listener Audios
Sergio Perez
[M4A] Your BF Remembers You of Your Worth
[M4F] [Script Fill] Patience, Pretty Pet
Oscar Piastri
[M4F] [Script fill] Worshipping You After Your Workout [BFE]
[M4F] Aussie Snuggles with his American Girlfriend, pillow talk, leads to intense sex
All About Your Pussy
[M4F] Your Horny Boyfriend Gives You Head At Your Parents’ House
[M4F] You have one (1) missed call(s)
Fabio Quartararo
[M4F] Get On the Bed
Kimi Raikkonen
[M4F] JOI by your Soft Dom
Daniel Ricciardo
[M4F] Our First Time Getting Rough
[M4F] “Morning Darlin”
[M4F][Script Fill] Why Didn't We Fuck Before I Left?
[M4F] Kiss And Make Up
[M4F] Reminding You That You're Mine (full version)
[M4F] Bets and Promises
[M4F] Seaside Rendezvous
[M4F] Your First Time
Hiding in the Closet With Your Brother’s Best Friend
M4A-Come-To-Bed-Baby
M4A-Its-Bedtime-Darling
You-are-beautiful-ambient
[M4F] Lucky girl
[M4F] Fall Asleep On Daddy's Cock
[M4F] Just Relax For Me
[M4F] Your BF Discovers Your Dirty Secret... and Becomes Your New Daddy
[M4F] he's drunk and horny and trying so hard to stay quiet
[M4F] Revisiting Your Italian Lessons
[M4A] Your Brain Is Lying To You
[M4A] Your Pause Button
[M4A] Everything Will Be Alright, Darling
My Needy Obedient Girl
[M4F] Cuddle Fuck
[M4F] Pussy Appreciation
Period Comfort SFW
[M4F] Trying to quietly sleep with friend's sister.
[M4F] [Script fill] Ski Lodge Shenanigans
George Russell
[M4F] Babe, Do you want me to be your Daddy? I saw your browser history
Why Can't You Be Mine Instead?
Dominated By Your Brothers, Gigantic Friend
[M4F] [Script Fill] [Mdom] [British Accent][DD/lg] [Possessive] [Spanking] [Punishment] [Jealous Partner] [Wet Sounds]
[M4F] My little girl gets punished for using a toy behind daddy's back.
[M4F] - Back Row Cinema
Falling in Love on the Ferris Wheel
[M4F] I have to have you...NOW
[M4F] You Should Be Sleeping now
[Script Fill] [M4F] Don't Look Away From Me
[M4A] [M4F] I Offer You Dreams
[M4F] [M4A] I care about you
[M4A] [M4F] Rest, Love
(M4F) Morning Love Making and Cuddling - British Boyfriend Role Play
[Size Kink][Size Difference][Mdom][At the Gym][Spotting Your Squat]
[M4F] Learning how to please my new boss 😇
[M4F] [Script Fill] Kitchen Shenanigans
[M4F] 😟😟 Please help me mommy, I can't sleep
Table for Two
[M4F] [Script Fill] Ghostface Reckons You’re Not That Smart, Detective
Your BF calms you down after a nightmare
[M4F] The Professor Explains "Power Fantasies" To You After Class
[M4F] Good Girls Feel Better
M4F - Good girls go back to sleep - sfw audio pillowtalk
M4F] Cupcake for my little Cupcake [Script fill]
[M4F] I can't believe nobody invited you to the prom!
[M4F] You've had a long day, let your good boy take care of you
[M4F] Good Girls Ask for What They Want
[M4F] Why are you jacking me off while I try to sleep bro
[M4F] Driving Through The English Countryside With(Out) Your Sundress On
Carlos Sainz Jr
[M4F] The Spanish Lifeguard Asks You Out
[M4F] You discover your housemate is really good with his fingers!
Hispanic Guy New in Town
Lip Service: Sabor a Tí
[M4A] Your BF Tells You What He Loves About Your Body
[M4F] Para Ti:Audio en Español
[M4F] Midnight Impulse: A Night of Passion
Noche de lluvia [M4F]
Logan Sargeant
[M4F] Secretly Fucking Your Best Friend's Younger Brother After a Sleepover
You Must be Haunting Me
[M4F] Watching A Sex Scene with Your Friend Goes Way Too Far
[M4F] Sneaking Into Your High School Friend's Room Four Years Later
Mick Schumacher
[M4F] Hold the moan
[M4F] Lazy mornin’ cuddlefuck
[M4F] Cockwarming In Your New Sundress
[M4F] A Bet is a Bet. [Mdom]
[M4F] A Bet is a Bet Too [Msub]
[M4F] Anxiety Comfort [Cuddles] [L-bombs] [Kissing]
[M4F] Sleep Aid for a good girl
[M4F] Ice cream & Belly rubs
[M4F] 10 Minutes of Pussy Eating
Confession practice while you're asleep
[M4F] I came back to breed you!
"Untie Me...No, Wait, Fuck Me!"
[M4F] Midnight
The Barb Wire Killer
[M4F] Simple Encouragements!
[M4F][Request fill] You have done great!
[M4F][Request Fill] Dommy Pillowtalk
[M4F] Your German FWB Helping You Recuperate From A Night At The Oktoberfest
Andrew Showlin
[M4F][Script Fill] Right Here Waiting for You
Lance Stroll
[M4F] Fucked & Spanked at the Party
[M4F] Your Wedding Night With The Enemy Prince
[M4F] Sit on my face.. if I die, I die
[M4F] I'd love to be inside of you
[M4F] We're out of gas, so I should fill you?
I Don’t Want You to Think
[M4F] Your Lycan Boyfriend Ravages You On Full Moon’s Night
[M4F] Are You Feeling Like A Good Girl Again?
[M4F] The Best Birthday Present
loving boyfriend helps you relieve stress
[M4F] Submissive Moans for Mommy <3
[M4F] Gentle Daddy pets your pussy until you stop crying
[M4F] Gaming with your boyfriend
[M4F] Snowstorms, Cold Lips, Burning Bodies
[M4F] Gossip in the Office
[M4F] Running Late
Yuki Tsunoda
[M4F] Netflix and sleep
Fish tacos
[M4A] comforting to know
Max Verstappen
I'm Going To Fuck You How I Want...And How You Need
Couchsleeping
[M4F] [Script fill] A Lesson
Sebastian Vettel
[M4F] [Script Fill] To Pitch a Tent
[M4F] Welcome to Germany
Nursing the nurse
Cumming back (repost)
Just a quick ramblefap <3
[M4F] A Pleasure to Serve
[M4F] "I'll Choose You"
[M4F] Don't Laugh, but I gotta Tell You Something
[M4F] [SCRIPT FILL] "I Want To Fuck A Baby Into You."
[M4F] Msub going dominant (but failing miserably) [Ramblefap]
[M4F] This Is How I Picture Our First Time
[M4A]What is a train? [Relaxation][Train][Slow][Sleep-aid][SFW][German Accent]
[M4F] Telling you how to touch yourself
Reading and describing a German children's picture book
Snuggles
[M4F] It's Always the Shy Ones
[M4F] Quiet Period Cuddles
[M4F] The Care I Need
[M4F] we can stay in bed all day, as long as you don't cum
[M4F] ramblefap first try
[M4F] Little cuddlefuck for my babygirl
[M4f] [Script Fill] Roommates: Cooling Off
[M4F] [Script Fill] You Don't Need Him
[M4F] Desperate for your touch
[M4F] Promise Me You Didn’t See That
James Volwes
[M4F] Leave Him for Me
Mark Webber
[M4F] No I am so tired
[M4F] [fingered against the wall]
Susie Wolff
[F4F] [F4A] Help me decorate the tree
Toto Wolff
[M4F] Your Manager want you in his office
[M4F] [Script Fill] Daddy Trap
[M4F] Teasing Your Bookworm Boyfriend into Morning Sex
Keep relaxing, babygirl
I’m not going anywhere
You Are Not Your Mistakes
[M4F] Snowed in with only one bed
That Time We Went House Hunting
Your boyfriend's dad helps you during No Nut November
I love the thought of everything happening in public
[M4F] Don't Keep Daddy Waiting
[M4F] Letting Go of Control
[M4F] [Script Fill] Catch My Eye
Zhou Guanyu
[M4A][Script Fill] Please let me take care of you.
[M4F] [Script Fill] You don’t have to hold it all in.
#christine recommends audios#lance stroll#sebastian vettel#mick schumacher#carlos sainz jr#george russell#fabio quartararo#yuki tsunoda#zhou guanyu#toto wolff#james vowles#max verstappen#logan sargeant#daniel ricciardo#kimi raikkonen#oscar piastri#sergio perez
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The 36th Floor - Give it Some Thought
satoru gojo x suguru geto
warnings: smut hehehehe
wc: 10.0k
previous chapter here
It’s just after 9:30 when Suguru finally gets back to his room. The last meeting ran a little long, and then afterwards, one of the many people Suguru and Nanami talked to during their day invited both of them to join a group going out for dinner. They agreed, both not having any plans and Suguru feeling especially hungry after their long day. After walking to a pub close to the hotel, Suguru enjoyed a burger along with a couple drinks, having a good time talking to the new people they had both met. He makes his way back on his own after a while, wanting to get ready for bed and talk to Satoru again.
“See you in the morning.” Suguru says to Nanami as he prepares to leave, making sure to thank everyone for inviting the two of them.
“See you at 10.” Nanami responds with a smile and a simple wave. Suguru makes his way back to the hotel, taking in his surroundings and doing some people watching as he walks. The streets are busy with people out for their Saturday night activities. He looks down at his phone as he walks, seeing a text from Satoru from a couple hours earlier.
‘What if we go to Okinawa????’ Suguru smiles to himself as he reads it, happy that Satoru’s been thinking about where to go on a trip.
‘Wherever you want baby’
He clicks send as he makes it to the elevator and heads up to his floor, thankfully not having to stop on any other before he makes it up. He’s a little bit surprised that Satoru doesn’t immediately text back, but assumes he’s probably not paying attention to his phone while he either bothers Shiro or watches a movie.
He saunters down the hallway, feeling only slightly affected from his few drinks at dinner. His cheeks are warm and surely they have a slightly pink flush to them. He finally notices how his entire body feels warm as he makes it back to his door. He uses his card to open the door and flicks the light on before locking the door behind himself. Kicking his shoes off and undoing his pants, Suguru’s ready to finally be out of work clothes after the long day. He folds the pants neatly and sets them to the side of his bag, doing the same with his shirt, setting it on top of the previously folded pants.
Heading into the bathroom, he looks at himself in the mirror for moment before starting on his bedtime routine. His cheeks are indeed slightly pink along with the slightly-tipsy happy look on his face. He starts by brushing his hair out after taking it down, letting out a satisfied sigh as the tension on his scalp from it being up all day is released. It’s nearly 10 when he finishes everything he needs to do and heads back out to the bed to lay down and finally relax. Laying on top of the covers, he grabs his phone from the nightstand, finally ready to call Satoru.
His fingers work quickly over his screen, excited to talk to him after being stuck in meetings all day. He presses the button to facetime him, ready to see his face smiling back at him. The phone rings a couple times before Satoru finally answers. That was the first thing to tip Suguru off that something is off. Without fail, when he calls, Satoru answers his phone by the second ring like his life absolutely depends on it; watching a movie, on a run, even in the shower a couple times.
“Hi Sugu.” Satoru answers, his voice slightly shaky as he answers the phone.
“Hi darling.” Suguru responds, really turning it on with the smile apparent in his voice. “Why did you only answer with the audio?”
“Oh, uh, I don’t know.” He answers, not even bothering to try and find an excuse. The way Satoru speaks has Suguru more suspicious almost immediately.
“Are you okay? You sound out of breath.” He asks, bringing his arm up to rest behind his head as he continues to look at himself in the corner and Satoru’s profile picture in the middle of the screen, not yet understanding why Satoru is being weird. One eyebrow is raised at his phone, despite Satoru not being able to see him.
“Yeah I’m fine, jus’ laying in bed…” He almost sounds like he just sprinted up a flight of stairs.
Suguru smiles, chuckling silently to himself and letting his head tilt back further. Oh, now I get it. “Are you sure that’s all you’re doing?” Suguru’s voice is coy as he says it, now starting to have a pretty good idea of what's going on on the other side of the phone. There’s a long silence and Satoru lets out a deep breath he had been holding in. “How come you didn’t answer the facetime, baby?” Suguru asks, the smirk on his face laced into his voice as he speaks.
“Sugu…” Satoru starts, realizing that he’s starting to catch on.
“Come on, where’s my pretty Toru?” Suguru urges, knowing that it won’t take much sweet talking to get Satoru to comply with his request. He’s now completely sure that Satoru isn’t just laying in bed. Satoru lets out a faint groan, trying to put it off. “Or…” Suguru starts, an idea entering his head. “I can hang up and you can keep doing what you’re doing alone.” He says, his eyebrows still raised.
Satoru lets out another groan before Suguru finally sees his face pop up on the screen, his head resting in his pillows, the light from the lamp on his nightstand softly illuminating his face. His cheeks are visibly pink, causing Suguru to smile, deciding to tease him.
“There’s my pretty Toru… In the middle of something?” Suguru asks, raising his eyebrows at Satoru with a smirk.
“Kinda…” Satoru responds, his breath slightly shaky as he lets it out.
“By all means, don’t let me stop you.” Suguru suggests, watching as Satoru’s eyes widen slightly before a smile creeps onto his face. He smiles as he looks at Satoru’s dimples on either side of his mouth, wishing he could feel them under his lips as he leaves quick pecks all over his cheeks.
“Suguruuu.” Satoru whines out, laying his head back further into the pillow, seeming surprisingly embarrassed for once.
“Baby, you didn’t have to answer, you know that, right?”
“But I wanted to.” He responds, his voice quiet, but an alluring smile on his face. His cheeks are still flushed pink, the thought of Suguru catching him in the act was somewhat of an exciting idea to him.
I love this little freak so much, Suguru thinks to himself, feeling smug. “Why don’t you flip the camera around?” Suguru���s voice is low and comes out of his mouth like warm honey. Satoru hesitates for just a moment before speaking up.
“What do you think you’re gonna see, hmm?” Satoru asks playfully, seemingly stalling, but more like his normal self.
“Baby, I think we both know what I’m gonna see.” Suguru says, poking his tongue in his cheek as he feels a growing hardness in between his legs. He palms himself through his underwear, his chest rising as he sucks in a deep breath through his nose at the feeling. Satoru twists his mouth to the side, furrowing his brows at Suguru who stares back at him, waiting for him to flip the camera.
He finally flips it around and Suguru is all but surprised to see Satoru’s hand wrapped firmly around the base of his cock. It looks shiny, coated in a mixture of precum and saliva, very obviously screaming for more attention. “Fuck, why didn’t you just answer like this?” Suguru asks with a smirk on his face, admiring the view.
“Don’t know.” Satoru responds with a smile, his words sounding almost out of breath as he speaks. He moves his hand up and down slowly a couple times, letting out a low groan at the feeling before stopping again.
“Don’t stop.” Suguru commands as he shakes his head, watching and waiting for him to continue. “Keep going.”
“So bossy.” Satoru teases as he starts off slowly pumping his hand up and down before quickly getting it back to the moderate pace he had going before Suguru called. His moans are restrained behind his lips as he keeps his bottom one tucked between his teeth. Suguru can tell by the minimal noises he’s making that he isn’t letting them all out.
“Baby, I wanna hear you too.” Suguru coos, continuing to massage himself through his underwear. “We both know you never shut up.”
Satoru lets out a soft chuckle which quickly turns into a moan as he continues his movements, his hips jerking upwards as he hits an overly sensitive spot. “Ah- mmmh.” He hums, his breath is shaky as he lets it out.
Suguru finally pushes his underwear down and off before taking his own cock in his hand, wincing and inhaling with a hiss at the feeling. His warm hand wraps around it, squeezing slightly before slowly starting to move his hand, the precum oozing from his throbbing tip acting as lube. He takes his own bottom lip in his mouth, his top teeth sinking into the flesh to keep his own noises subdued.
“Shit, ah- Sugu.” Satoru cries out.
“I’m right here, baby.” Suguru says, continuing to slowly stroke himself. His mouth hangs open as he lets out a shaky breath that Satoru is too preoccupied to fully notice.
“Wish you were h-here.” Satoru says, his words stuttering at the same time as his hips. “You do it so much better.”
Suguru smiles at his whiny words coming through loud and clear. “I’ll make it up to you, baby, don’t worry.” Satoru lets out another needy whine, although a smile still sits on his face hidden behind the camera. The speed of his hand picks up, as does Suguru’s along with him. “Let me see my pretty Toru.” Suguru breathes out, missing seeing his face already. Satoru flips the camera around, his cheeks flushed a dark pink and his eyebrows screwed together with his eyes begging for release; a real sight for sore eyes.
“Fuck.” Suguru lets out breathlessly as he continues pumping his own hand up and down. He finally decides to flip his own camera around. “See what you do to me, baby?” He asks, his voice sweet as he makes a mess of himself.
“Fuuuck, Sugu.” Satoru mewls out, paying full attention to his screen as he hears Suguru’s words. “Ne-ed to feel you.”
“I know, baby, I know.” Suguru says, his voice soothing although he chokes back moans of his own as he continues stroking his cock to the beautiful sight of Satoru’s pleasure filled face. “I’m all yours when I get home. Promise.” Suguru gets out, his own hips starting to uncontrollably twitch upwards. He feels the same as Satoru - it’s good, but nothing beats actually feeling him - the warmth of his mouth, the softness of his skin, his needy whimpers in person, not just through the phone. “Fuck.” He can tell just by the way his face screws together tighter and tighter that Satoru is close.
Satoru holds his phone further up away from himself, giving Suguru a view of everything. “Hah-nngh. Shit!” Satoru cries out, his lewd noises coming in loud and clear through the phone. His hand stops for just a moment as the sensitivity starts to get too much. “s’too much!”
“Don’t you dare fucking stop.” Suguru spits out, watching with a smirk as Satoru immediately obeys and keeps his hand going, a long string of moans and cries immediately spilling out of his mouth. “You’re so good for me, Toru. You gonna cum for me, baby?” Suguru’s voice is sweet, but also slightly whiny as he says it, also feeling himself nearing the edge as well. “Hmm?”
“Mmhmm,” Satoru hums, it sounding more like a weak whimper than anything. Suguru watches as Satoru flips the camera once again. Satoru’s hand keeps its swift pace on his slick cock as he lets out more and more obscene noises. Suguru lets his head fall back, the sound of Satoru’s sweet moans like music to his ears. “Ah, Sugu ‘m cummingh- ah” Satoru finally cries out, his hips jerking up to meet his hand while he cums and whimpers spill from his mouth into his dimly lit bedroom.
Suguru continues his hand, squeezing himself tighter and letting out a groan as he watches Satoru make a mess all over his stomach. “Shit,” Suguru hisses out, his hips twitching uncontrollably as his hand squeezes around his sensitive tip. “So fucking hot.” He gets out, choking back moans of his own. “Ah, Satoru-” He lets out, his voice similarly shaky to Satoru’s. Satoru turns the camera back around to face himself, but holds it away from his body again to show Suguru the mess he’d made on himself.
“You gonna cum, Sugu?” Satoru asks, his chest still heaving while he’s still panting, his cocky voice slightly teasing as he drags a finger through the milky white liquid on his stomach. Suguru watches as he brings it to his mouth, sticking his tongue out obscenely before his finger disappears into his mouth, his lips wrapped tightly around it and sucking it clean.
“Fuck, baby, yes- ah,” Suguru stutters out, his abs flexing as he feels himself begin to tip over the edge. “Just like that baby.” He groans, his grip on his phone as well as the grip on his cock tightening as he cums, quickly making a mess on himself just as Satoru had. “Ah- shi-it.” He says shakily as his hand slows and stills, quickly growing too sensitive.
“God, you’re so hot.” Satoru says, shaking his head, his voice coming in loud through Suguru’s phone speaker. Suguru laughs, turning the camera back around to face himself, still panting as he looks at a red faced and sweaty Satoru with a red and sweaty face of his own. “How did I get so lucky?”
Suguru smiles, not even looking at himself in the corner of the phone. He doesn’t seem to care how his bangs stick to his forehead, a sheen of sweat covering his body. “I ask myself that every day.” He takes slow deep breaths, coming down from his high, both of them still feeling languorous, almost ready to fall asleep.
“Suguru, stop being so cheesy.”
Suguru scoffs, sitting up to head to the bathroom to get himself cleaned up, deciding that he definitely needs to before doing anything else. “Cheesy?! I thought it was sweet.”
“It was… But it was also cheesy.”
“Whatever you say, honey.” Suguru says, his saccharine voice helping to disguise the sarcasm behind it. They both clean themselves up and find their way back into their respective beds. Suguru turns off the lights before pulling back the overs and climbing into bed, watching as Satoru pulls his own blanket up over himself. “So…” Suguru starts, looking at the screen with a smirk.
“So?” Satoru asks, waiting on Suguru to finish his thought.
“You couldn’t at least wait until after I called?” The smirk remains on his face as he now lays on his side, resting comfortably into the fluffy hotel pillows.
“You were taking forever!” Satoru whines, shoving his face and groaning into his pillow. “Just the thought of you is so sexy, I couldn't help it.”
“I thought after this morning you’d at least make it until tomorrow.” Suguru teases as he lets out a chuckle at Satoru’s excuse and explanation. “Did the wind hit you just right or something? I mean, damn, it’s been less than 15 hours.”
Satoru groans like he’s offended by the teasing, although the smile on his face says otherwise. “For your information…” He starts off dramatically, “It was a picture of you, actually.” Suguru’s eyebrows raise upon Satoru’s confession.
“Oh? What picture?” Suguru asks, teasing him with a smirk, wanting to know more.
Satoru doesn’t even think about it before answering, not even the slightest bit embarrassed. “Just one I took of you a while ago when you weren’t looking.”
“Really?” Suguru asks, now intrigued. “Can I see it?” He asks, not knowing if Satoru would let him see it or not.
“Already sent it to you.” Satoru says with a smile as the notification comes through to Suguru’s phone. He clicks on it and upon opening it up, he sees himself lying face down across Satoru’s bed, adorning nothing but the detailed tattoos etched onto his skin. His long dark hair isn't tied up in any way, left to fall over the crevasses of his shoulders and back as it so pleases. He’s resting his chin on the back of his hands stacked atop one another as he’s looking out the windows, the night sky dark and the city lights bright around them. Only part of his face is visible, but he has a wide, beaming smile as he looks out at the view in front of him, his eyes squeezed shut with the magnitude of his smile.
“This is what got you all riled up like that?” Suguru asks, chuckling lightly as he looks at the picture.
“Yes, Suguru. Any picture of you can get me riled up.” Satoru defends himself, trying to justify his reasoning. “Especially when your ass looks that good.”
They both chuckle at Satoru’s comment as Suguru continues looking at the picture with an eyebrow raised. An idea enters his head and he can’t get rid of it. “How many times have you jerked off to this?” Suguru asks bluntly, knowing that there’s no such thing as too personal between the two of them anymore when it comes to things like that.
“None before now.” Satoru replies.
“That’s a lie.” Suguru retorts right after Satoru finishes his answer.
“It is not!” Satoru cries out, having actually told him the truth. “Suguru, we’re always together, when do you think I have the time to?” Suguru lets out a sigh, knowing he’s right. “And I don't need to when I’ve got you.”
“I guess you’re right...”
“Hm… Sounds to me like you’re projecting.” Satoru says, furrowing his brows and pressing his lips together.
“What’s that supposed to mean?” Suguru asks, deciding to take the bait and play along. He cocks an eyebrow, looking at Satoru with a look of anticipation on his face.
“How often are you touching yourself to pictures of me?!” Satoru asks, his voice raising in pitch as he asks the question. Suguru smiles at his dramatic way of questioning, knowing that it’s all an act. “Answer the question!” He shouts. Suguru chuckles lightly and opens up his camera roll.
“I don’t, but I’ll show you one that I would use, I guess.” Suguru says, enjoying himself as he’s scrolling through his gallery to find the specific picture he has in mind. He quickly finds the picture he was thinking of, smiling to himself as he admires it for a moment before sending it to Satoru. Once again, it’s on Satoru’s bed, but Satoru is on his knees with his hips and ass up in the air while his chest is pressed down into the bed. One of his arms is outstretched in front of him while his face is tucked behind the other one as he looks up at Suguru and the camera with eyes that could seduce even a siren. He’s wearing just his underwear and one of Suguru’s shirts, although it’s bunched up at his chest after falling down the steep angle his back is arched up at. Suguru remembers the moment quite well, smiling smugly to himself as he waits for Satoru to see the picture.
“Oh damn.” Satoru exclaims, looking at the picture that Suguru sends him. “I would use this picture too.” Suguru laughs at his comment before Satoru keeps talking. “So you’re saying that you’ve never jerked off to this?”
“Correct.” Suguru affirms.
“Not even to the thought of me?”
“I didn’t say that.” Suguru says, glancing to the side as the words leave his mouth. His eyebrows scrunch together and his eyes narrow for a second, knowing that he’s opened a whole new can of worms for Satoru to pick through. Satoru’s mouth immediately opens with a gasp, turning into an open mouthed smile while his eyes widen at Suguru’s response.
“So you’ve thought of me while you touched yourself?”
“Satoru…” Suguru looks back at him with a blank expression on his face. He presses his lips together into a straight lipped expression.
“I just wanted to hear you say it.” Satoru whines. Suguru rolls his eyes as he shakes his head with a smile.
“Yes, Satoru. You’ve been on my mind before while I masturbated.” Suguru says dully.
“Why did you have to say it all un-sexy like that?”
“You were the one that wanted to hear it!”
“Was this before we were together?” Satoru asks, his tone playfully teasing. Suguru immediately feels his cheeks get warm, and probably a dark shade of pink. He’s thankful that the darkness of the room hides it well for him. He doesn’t respond, instead just poking his tongue into his cheek with a coy smile. “So that’s obviously a yes.”
“I didn’t say anything!”
“You don’t have to Gugu, I can tell!”
“You can tell?” Suguru repeats back to him, knowing he’s right, but not wanting to give it away just yet.
“Yes, I can tell. Your face was very telling of your answer, it’s not hard to put it together.” Satoru explains. Suguru smiles, kicking himself for not hiding it better. “So, when was this?”
“When was what?!” Suguru asks, playing dumb and pretending he’s not sure if he’s correctly understanding the question.
“You know what I’m asking Gugu, don’t act all dumb!”
“Satoru, I’m done talking about this.” He breathes out, wanting to change the subject.
“Okay okay, you don’t have to answer that.” Satoru says, deciding not to try to push it any further. “When did you decide you liked me, then?” He asks, catching Suguru slightly by surprise.
“Huh?” Suguru asks, knowing full well he heard the question.
“When did you decide you liked me?” Satoru repeats his question again.
“No, no, I heard you the first time. Uhh-” His thumb fidgets with his bottom lip as he tries to think about the specific moment. “I feel like I’m back in high school again.” He chuckles lightly. “It wasn’t necessarily a specific time, more like a lot of little things together, I think.”
“Suguboooo,” Satoru draws out, his tone whiny as he scrunches his nose and tilts his head back further into the pillow. “I could tell you exactly when I knew I liked you.”
Suguru tilts his head to the side, intrigued. “Really?” He asks, now curious as to what it was that finally did it.
“Mmhm! On your first day I immediately knew that you were the hottest man I’d ever laid my eyes on,” Suguru rolls his eyes with a smile as Satoru tries to charm him.
“Ehh, shut up.”
Satoru smiles, ignoring his comment before finishing his thought. “But when I really knew I liked you was when you switched ramen with me.”
Suguru’s eyes light up, remembering the moment well. He smiles as he thinks back. “Yeah, because I knew it would be too spicy for you.”
“How could you possibly have known that?!” Satoru asks loudly.
“Baby, you told me while you were training me that you can’t handle spice.” Suguru explains, remembering how Satoru had explained that he doesn’t even like wasabi because it’s too much for him.
“And you remembered?!”
“Of course I did.” Suguru says, sounds like it was no big deal. “And… It was my sad attempt at flirting with you.” Suguru admits, looking up at the ceiling, trying to suppress a smile as he thinks back in time.
“Suguru, you really are bad at flirting because I had no idea you liked me as more than friends right up until we were standing in that hotel room together.”
“Really?” Suguru asks, shocked by what he’s hearing. He felt like he was being too forward, but now he’s finding out that he wasn’t obvious enough. “I didn’t want to scare you away.”
Satoru smiles at the screen, half of his face shoved into his pillow, but Suguru can still see the slight pink tint to his cheeks. “You’re cute.”
Suguru smiles back at him, his cheeks making his eyes squeeze shut. His face is warm at Satoru’s comment. No matter how many times he hears a compliment from Satoru, it will always feel like the first time to him. He thinks for a moment longer before finally deciding on an answer to Satoru’s question. “I think I knew I liked you when we went out for drinks with Shoko for the first time.”
“What happened?” Satoru asks, curious to know more.
“You know… It was just something about the way you ordered a Shirley Temple with extra grenadine and extra cherries on the rocks.” Suguru says sarcastically, a smile on his face as he shakes his head, looking off into the distance and remembering exactly how he felt hearing those words come out of Satoru’s mouth.
“What can I say? I know what I like!”
“You couldn’t just order it like a normal person though?” Suguru asks, raising an eyebrow at him as they both chuckle thinking back to that night.
“Was that really it?” Satoru asks with his eyebrows raised.
“Not solely that. More like just the whole night with you was really good.” He remembers how Satoru refused to let him pay for his own drinks, and then the two of them helping Shoko home and finally, their phone call to end out the night. “I specifically remember you jokingly saying ‘love you’ to Shoko and you immediately made eye contact with me for just a second, but I swear, my heart nearly exploded.”
“Probably because I knew I loved you.” Satoru has a beaming smile, not even remembering saying that, but trusting him completely. “You’re cute...” He repeats from earlier. “I love you.”
“I love you too, baby.” Suguru returns with a soft smile, thankful to have Satoru in his life. I don’t even remember what I was doing before having him in my life.
“So… How is it going over there?” Satoru asks, changing the subject once again, wanting to hear about how Suguru’s day was.
“It’s alright…” Suguru takes a deep breath and lets it out with an unimpressed sigh. “I think you’d do better here.” His brows are knitted together, remembering the busy day that’s now behind him.
“What? Why?” Satoru’s voice is high pitched, now worried that Suguru had a bad first day in Kyoto.
“It’s a lot of talking to people.” Suguru says, thinking about how he didn’t really get a break at all during the day.
“But Sugu, you talk to people all the time!” Satoru tries to make Suguru feel better, although he’s not entirely sure of what he can do or say to achieve that.
“Yeah but not like you can. I’m exhausted.” Suguru takes a deep breath and lets it out with another sigh, his eyes falling closed as he lays in silence for a moment while Satoru thinks of how to comfort Suguru. He has the blanket pulled up over his shoulders, holding it close to his neck, keeping himself warm in the cool air of his hotel room.
“Well, you only have one more day and then you can come home and not be bothered by anyone.”
“That includes you, right?” Suguru raises an eyebrow at him, slightly teasing.
“Oh, no, I’m obviously an exception.” Satoru says, shaking his head, sounding very matter-of-factly.
“What if I don't want an exception?” Suguru asks, his eyebrows raised, waiting patiently to hear Satoru’s answer.
“Gugu, don't be crazy…” Satoru stares at him for a moment with his own eyebrows raised. “We both know you miss me too.”
“Nah, you're right….” Suguru smiles, knowing that he wants nothing more than to come home to Satoru after work on Monday and lay in his arms all night until they have to wake up for work again the next day. “What’re you gonna do tomorrow?”
Satoru takes his bottom lip in between his teeth, thinking about it for the first time. “I’m actually not really sure. Probably just stay home and clean up around the house and finish some stuff Nanami asked me to work on.”
“You? Doing work on a Sunday?” Suguru is somewhat taken aback by his answer.
“Yeah, I don’t really have anything else to do, so might as well get started on it now.”
“Satoru, why don’t you ever do that while I’m home? You’re goofing off at work so often that you get behind, but now you’re doing work at home on a weekend? I don’t know who I’m talking to anymore.”
“You’re so dramatic, Sugu.” Satoru says, brushing off his surprise with a smile. He pretends that he doesn’t realize Suguru’s teasing him.
“I’m the dramatic one?” Satoru nods his head in response. “Baby, you’re the biggest drama queen I know; I’m sure Shoko would agree.”
“Okay okay, what’s wrong with me doing work on a weekend?”
“Nothing! Nothing’s wrong with it! I’m just a little surprised, is all.” Suguru spits out, not wanting to be the reason he doesn’t do it. Although no matter how behind he seems to get, Satoru somehow always catches back up by the end of the week. Suguru wishes he knew how Satoru did it, but attributes it to some higher power that gives him super speed when it comes to catching up.
“You’re coming home to a changed man, Suguru.” Satoru declares with a deep voice and a serious look on his face.
“I can’t wait to see.” Suguru says with a smile that turns into a yawn. “Oh my-.” He says, stretching while he yawns, realizing how heavy his eyes are starting to feel. He watches as Satoru yawns on his screen.
“Stop that! You’re making me yawn too.”
“Sorry baby, I’m just pretty tired, I guess.” Suguru says, rubbing one of his eyes, trying to stay awake so that he can keep talking to Satoru.
“I’ll let you get your rest, sleeping beauty.” Satoru says with a smile, his eyes starting to feel heavy as well. “I’m getting pretty tired too.”
“I’ll talk to you tomorrow?” Suguru asks, now knowing that Satoru’s also tired and their call is probably just about over.
“I promise I’ll answer the phone normally this time.” Satoru jokes, poking fun at himself, but also making Suguru laugh in the process.
“I’m not complaining about how you answered this time!” Suguru shoots back with a sleepy laugh.
“I’ll remember that.” Satoru says with a crazed smile on his face. “Sleep well, okay?”
“You too… I love you.”
“I love you too, Gugu. Goodnight.” Satoru’s voice is quiet, sounding sleepy as he lays in his bed all alone.
“Goodnight Satoru.” Suguru says with a sleepy smile before begrudgingly hanging up the call. He makes sure that his alarm is set for the morning before he sets his phone on the nightstand and rolls back over, wrapping his arm over his pillow and shoving his face into it. He closes his eyes, quickly falling asleep with a soft smile on his face, happy to have ended the day talking to his favorite white-haired idiot.
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Suguru wakes up with plenty of time to get ready before he has to be downstairs again to meet Nanami for their second day of events. He texts Satoru good morning even though he knows he’ll still be asleep for a while before getting dressed. Wearing a white short sleeve and light brown pants, he pulls up all of his hair into a bun before grabbing his phone and his bag to head downstairs.
After making it down to the lobby, he grabs a quick breakfast and sits down at a table in the corner. He sits in the seat facing the room so he can people watch. He finds himself looking at his phone, waiting and hoping that Satoru might wake up before he gets really busy for the day. He watches as people eat their breakfast, thinking about all the different details that he and Satoru would come up with for each one of them. Picking up his phone, he decides to text Satoru again, knowing that he’ll see it eventually.
‘The hotel has chocolate croissants you would probably die for 😵’ Suguru smiles as he clicks send. He knows Satoru will appreciate the message when he eventually wakes up later.
After cleaning up after himself, he heads back out towards the lobby where he’s going to meet up with Nanami. He sits down in one of the seating areas to wait for him to come downstairs. He’s only waiting for a couple minutes when he hears his name from behind him.
“Geto?” Nanami calls out as he approaches Suguru. He turns his head around to see the familiar face and goes to stand up. “Is it okay if I sit, actually?” Nanami asks, gesturing to the seat across from Suguru.
“Go ahead.” Suguru says with a smile, relaxing back into his chair.
“Sleep well?” Nanami asks, leaning back into his seat.
“Yeah, I was pretty tired, I guess.” Suguru says with a soft smile. He thinks back to the previous night, chewing on the inside of his bottom lip to keep himself from smiling too much as he remembers.
“Me too… Should be done a little earlier today though, thankfully.” Nanami looks down at his watch as he speaks, presumably checking how long until they need to head into the conference hall.
“It’s not too bad. At least it’s interesting stuff.” Suguru says, fidgeting with his fingers. He was excited not just about learning new things, but also that Nanami had asked him to come along to this conference with him. There were a handful of other people that could’ve taken Suguru’s place, but Nanami insisted that he come.
“I’m happy to hear that.” Nanami says, pressing his lips together and inhaling through his nose. “Would you be interested in doing stuff like this more often?”
Suguru is caught slightly off guard at his question, not sure what he’s getting at. He thinks about it for a moment, furrowing his brows for a second before answering. “Yeah, I’m really liking doing more with all the different departments and getting into things like this.” Suguru smiles as he talks. He enjoys his job, but he can’t help but think that he has the potential to achieve more. He has plenty of work, but a good chunk of it’s just busy work that anyone could do. “I just feel like I could be doing more.”
“Good, good.” Nanami says, nodding his head slowly, a gentle smile on his face. “Well I just thought I’d tell you about it because as soon as Yaga asked if I had anyone in mind, you were the first person that came to mind. You’re coming up on a year with the company, and you were more than qualified when we hired you,” Suguru listens, not sure where Nanami is going, but interested to hear more. “But the vice president of operations is retiring next year and I think you would make a really great candidate…”
Suguru doesn’t know what to say. He sits there with his mouth slightly ajar, trying to process what Nanami just said. Vice president of operations? That sounds insane. He can feel his heart beating hard in his chest. Am I having a heart attack? Don’t be stupid, breathe. He takes a deep breath in through his nose. “R-really?” He finally gets out, not really sure of what else to say.
Nanami nods his head, a serious look on his face. “This is just talk right now, but within the next couple months we should know more about what they’re looking for, but I just wanted to bring it up to you so that you could think it over a little bit.”
Suguru takes another deep breath, trying to take it all in. “Would it be back in Tokyo?” He doesn’t really know what to ask, and just asks the first thing that comes to his mind.
“You would mainly be at our main headquarters in Yokohama, but also working and visiting at all the different branches around the country.” Suguru’s eyes widen at the thought. He feels like his chest is going to explode. The thought that out of the entire office, Nanami would even think of nominating him for the position makes his head spin.
Suguru hadn’t really thought about switching positions, especially to something as high up as vice president of operations. “I, uh- sorry, I just really don’t know what to say.” Suguru stutters.
“Well, like I said, nothing’s set in stone yet, but just… Give it some thought.” Nanami says with a straight smile, looking down at his watch before standing up. Suguru follows suit, standing up and grabbing his things.
“I definitely will… Thank you.” He says, the corners of his mouth turning up at the prospect of a new position. He follows Nanami into the conference hall, trying to push the rapid thoughts and questions flying through his head to the back of his mind as they get ready for another day of meetings before heading back to Tokyo in the morning.
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Suguru rereads the early morning text he received from Satoru as he walks through the train car on the way to his seat.
‘Good mprning gugu! See you whrn you get here! 😁😙’ It was sent at 3:54am, which makes sense with the typos. He was probably half asleep when he sent this. Suguru reads the new text he had just received from Satoru with a smile on his face as he makes it to his seat on the train. ‘I was half asleep when I sent that…’ Along with a picture of a very sleepy looking Satoru relaxed deep into his pillows. Suguru immediately saves the picture, unable to keep from smiling as he looks at it. Satoru’s eyes are barely open, but their blue color shines through perfectly. His white lashes look perfect and somehow his hair as well. He has the blanket pulled up to his chin, but you’re still able to easily see the sleepy smile on his face from knowing that Suguru is coming home today.
Suguru makes it to his seat alone; he’s sitting by himself this time, although he’s still up against the window. Looking through the glass, all he sees is an identical train on the tracks next to them, blocking the current view. The seat next to him remains empty, but the rows surrounding him are all full. He silently hopes that the seat stays empty, not wanting to feel obligated to talk to someone if they try to chat with him. He smiles down at the text on his phone, quickly typing out and sending a response.
‘Gm sleepyhead, wdy want for breakfast?’ He looks at the time. It’s just after 8, so Satoru should definitely be awake and dressed by now, if not already getting ready to leave. He shakes his head, knowing that Satoru will probably be at least a few minutes late in getting to the office. The train soon leaves the station, heading back towards Tokyo with a lurch forward. Suguru pulls out his laptop, ready to work on his normal weekly duties, looking out the window for a moment as they start picking up speed. He watches for a moment as the city speeds by, taking in the view.
It doesn’t take long for Satoru to answer. ‘Whatever you want! I’m not picky today’
Suguru smiles at his phone before typing out his response. ‘Guess it’ll be a surprise then 😙’ He sends it and starts looking at places that are on the way to the office that he could stop at to pick them something up. He quickly finds a cafe that has breakfast sandwiches close to the train station and decides on that for when he arrives back in Tokyo.
‘As long as you’re here idc what you bring my sweet 🥹🥹’
Suguru taps the heart reaction and sets his phone back down, ready to catch up on the work he’s going to miss by being late, but also hoping that Satoru gets up and gets himself to work if he stops texting him.
Suguru pops in his headphones, clicking play on the same playlist that Satoru is listening to while he gets ready for work. He works away on his laptop diligently, but can’t stop thinking about what Nanami had told him about yesterday. Am I really qualified to be the VP of Operations? I guess Nanami wouldn’t tell me about it if he didn’t think I was. But why me? He continues his work, unable to rid the thoughts from his mind as the train races down the tracks back towards the east.
Should I tell Satoru? Of course I should! Wait, no I shouldn’t. Nanami said it wasn’t even a sure thing yet. I should tell him though. But I don’t want to get his hopes up just for Nanami to forget about ever mentioning it. He has a long mental battle with himself off and on the entire trip back to Tokyo.
Before the train pulls back into Tokyo Station, Suguru makes sure he has everything and throws his bag over his shoulder when the train finally comes to a stop. It only takes a couple minutes before he’s out in front of the station that he was in just two days prior. He pulls up directions to the cafe he had found and makes quick work of the short walk, his long legs carrying him quickly down the sidewalk.
He breathes in the late morning air, looking up to the sky as he feels the warm sunlight bathe the skin of his face, his hair pulled back into a bun and off his neck. Letting his breath out with a satisfied sigh, he can see the cafe up ahead. Having already ordered while he was still on the train, he grabs the sandwiches for him and Satoru, as well as the piece of banana bread cake he picked out for Satoru, knowing he’ll appreciate it.
He quickly makes his way back towards the train station by Satoru’s apartment to head towards the office. Looking down at his watch, it’s just past 10:30. I should be there by 11 at the latest. He walks quickly with the bag safely in his hand and makes it onto the train platform. It’s not as busy as it usually is in the mornings, because most people are at work already, so once the train arrives, he has no problem finding an open seat.
Sitting down close to the door, he sets his bag down on the floor between his feet and holds onto the bag with their food. The ride is quick and Suguru makes his way off at the stop just a couple blocks from the office, making sure he has the food, otherwise Satoru wouldn’t let him hear the end of it. He texts Satoru, getting more and more eager to see him the closer towards the office the train travels.
‘See you soon 👀’ Suguru sends the message as the building comes into view at last. He squints and shields his eyes as he looks up towards the top, the sun shining bright against the reflective windows of the tall skyscraper that their office called home.
‘How soon???’ Satoru responds almost immediately. Suguru chuckles lightly to himself as a second text comes in. ‘Gugu I have your location I can see that you’re here 🙄🥱’
‘Shouldnt you be working instead of stalking me???? 🤨’
The speed at which Satoru responds is impressive. ‘Shouldn’t you be getting your ass up here instead of texting me??? 🤨’ Suguru chuckles lightly before he slips his phone back into his pocket and pulls open the front door of the building to make his way inside.
Suguru heads over to visit the small coffee shop before heading towards the elevators. “Good morning Geto!” The bubbly blue haired girl says with a smile from behind the counter.
“Good morning Miwa.” He greets her, returning the smile with a small wave.
“Um, Gojo already got his coffee this morning…” She starts, knowing that Suguru doesn't ever buy coffee for himself. Suguru would make his own coffee in the mornings, so he would only ever get drinks for Satoru or sometimes Shoko if he pissed her off and needed a way to apologize.
“I’m actually getting something for myself for once.” He replies with a tired smile, desperately in need of caffeine after his long morning.
“Oh! Well what can I get you?” She asks, her voice rising in pitch with her surprise, just happy to help.
Suguru orders an Americano, just wanting the quickest, easiest thing to make before heading up to the office. Miwa gets to making it and has it out promptly, not currently having to worry about any other customers.
“Thank you Miwa.” Suguru says with a sweet smile as she hands him the warm paper to-go cup. He goes to take a sip, but quickly realizes that he’d better wait for it to cool down slightly before he burns a layer of his mouth and tongue off.
“See you tomorrow, Geto!” She calls out after him happily.
He waves, stepping backwards with a smile into the elevator. He clicks the 36 button and backs into the corner, not wanting to take up too much space. There are a few other buttons lit up along with the few other people in the small space, all heading to different floors. The ride is quiet, just the sound of rustling jackets and bags with the movement of people coming and going the higher up they get. It finally reaches the 36th floor and Suguru steps out, heading down the hallway towards the office with his drink in one hand and the bag with his and Satoru’s food in the other.
He carefully and skillfully taps his key card to the door, hearing the lock click before he pulls it open with one finger while the rest grip tightly onto the bag, not wanting to let it fall from his grasp. The door closes softly behind him as he walks down the hallway, turning right at the first opening and immediately making eye contact with Satoru. Both of their faces are immediately plastered with smiles.
Satoru is sat in his chair at his desk as Suguru walks in and sets the bag down on his desk before heading back to drop his things off at his own desk. He notices that Shoko isn’t at her desk and turns back to Satoru. “Hi baby.” Suguru softly says with a wide grin as he heads back over to Satoru’s desk with empty arms. His words are music to Satoru’s ears. Without warning, he reaches up and grabs onto Suguru’s tie before gently pulling him down in close. Not wanting to fall over, Suguru rests a hand on each of the arms rests on Satoru’s chair, momentarily caging him in. Satoru continues pulling him in closer until their lips finally meet gingerly. They smile against each other’s lips, neither of them wanting to pull away yet. Suguru feels like he’s drinking from a well of crystal clear, ice-cold water after being lost in the desert for days. He can’t believe how much he missed the feeling.
“Mmm.” Satoru hums, not letting go of Suguru’s tie just yet. “Missed you, Sugu.” He whispers against Suguru’s lips, his breath tickling Suguru’s skin.
“Missed you too, baby.” Suguru says, giving Satoru one more quick kiss before feeling the tension from his tie being held fall away. He stands back up, not wanting anyone to walk by and see, but realizes he’s too late when Shoko quickly rounds the corner into their area and lets out a groan.
“Ew.” They hear her say as she plops back down into her chair. “Get a room.” She teases, acting as if she’s thoroughly disgusted as she turns back to face her computer.
“You’re just mad that you’re lonely.” Suguru teases back, heading back to sit down at his own desk. He doesn’t notice the eye contact that Satoru and Shoko quickly make, but he does notice the silence. “You two aren’t telling me something…” Suguru says, looking up between the two of them, his golden eyes narrowed at both of them.
Neither one of them says anything as they try not to look guilty, but Satoru quickly transitions and opens up the bag and pulls out the food, excited to see what Suguru picked out. Suguru decides to ignore it and plans on asking Satoru about it later, not wanting to push more on it right now.
“Which one of these is yours?” Satoru asks, pulling the three things out of the bag.
“I got us both the same thing, but the box is for you.” Suguru watches as Satoru rolls over to give him his sandwich. “Thank you.” He whispers, a soft smile still on his face as he watches Satoru with reverent eyes, just taking him in after being away for two nights.
Satoru rolls back to his desk and immediately opens the box. He lets out a small gasp upon seeing the piece of banana bread cake. Suguru smiles to himself at the sound of Satoru’s surprise. “Thank you Sugu.” Satoru says, the smile loud in his voice.
“You’re welcome, Satoru.” Suguru says, still looking at his computer screen, wanting to start to get to work. He finally starts to notice tiny origami animals hidden all over his desk, along with notes pinned to the sides of his cubicle, all from Satoru. “I was only 2 hours late, when did you make all of these?”
“It was a long two hours!”
“Have you done any work today?” Suguru keeps noticing more and more hidden notes and origami creations the more he looks around. They're in his inbox, inside drawers, taped to the sides of his monitor - everywhere.
“No he hasn’t, and he’s made it my problem too.” Shoko grumbles from her desk, her chin resting in her palm as she stares blankly at her monitor. Suguru shakes his head, looking over at Satoru with a disapproving look. Satoru looks back with a pout on his lips, leaving Suguru unable to hide the upturn of the corners of his mouth. Suguru shakes his head at him once more before getting into what he had been working on while on the train. As time goes on, he gathers all of Satoru’s paper creations into one small army of cranes, sailboats, frogs and what seem to be - fish? He pushes them all to the side of his desk, not quite sure what to do with them just yet.
There’s also about 10 different sticky notes around his cubicle, all different colors and all with Satoru’s familiar handwriting on them. His penmanship is neat and pretty to look at, Suguru easily reading all of the notes as he collects them together. They each have only a few words scribbled on them, but every one of them has the same heart drawn on them, making Suguru smile to himself. He keeps one up that reads, “sugu, my one and only ♡ ” He chuckles lightly as he reads it and decides to stick it on one of his monitors. The rest of them find spots in his drawers and one gets hidden under his keyboard; a small doodle of Shiro sleeping peacefully.
The three of them work quietly with soft music playing from the speaker at Shoko’s desk giving them something to listen to. Suguru is just about done responding to his emails when his phone starts ringing, making him jump slightly. He reaches out and grabs it, seeing Utahime’s name on the display.
Suguru clears his throat as he brings the phone up to his ear. “This is Geto.”
“Hey Geto! can you come down to my office for just a minute?”
“Yeah, did you want me to bring my receipts?” He asks, grabbing the folder out of his bag that housed all of his receipts from the trip.
“Yes please.” She says, sounding like there’s a smile on her face.
“I’ll be right there.”
“Thanks!” Suguru sets the phone back down on the receiver and stands up.
“Ooooh.” Both Satoru and Shoko snicker in unison, looking up at Suguru with mischievous smiles. “You’re in troubleee.” Satoru continues teasing, watching as Suguru steps out of his cubicle.
“Yep, I bet they’re gonna fire me.” Suguru says with a shrug, looking down at Satoru with his eyebrows raised and the corners of his mouth downturned dramatically.
“If that were true, Gojo and I would be long gone.” Shoko says, shaking her head.
“Just gotta go give Utahime my receipts from the trip, nothing crazy.” Suguru reassures everyone before he steps out into the hallway and takes a right towards Utahime’s office. On the way, he passes Ijichi and gives him a polite smile. “Good morning, Ijichi.”
“Good morning, Geto.” Ijichi says softly, seeming to be on his way towards the direction of Shoko and Satoru. Suguru continues on his way towards Utahime’s office, passing the break room and finally making it to her doorway. He knocks softly on the door frame to get her attention.
“Hey!” She says, sounding slightly out of breath as she looks up at who’s standing in the doorway to her office. “Come on in.” She says, gesturing towards the chairs across from her desk. “How was the trip?” She asks as Suguru sits down in one of the grey armchairs.
“Good, yeah, it was good… Lotta info.” He says, raising his eyebrows as he answers, thinking about all the different topics that were discussed. “If I didn’t have it all written down I think I’d forget 90% of the things they talked about.” Suguu says with a nervous chuckle.
“Oh, I bet.” Utahime says, shaking her head as she rests her chin in her palm. “It’s definitely a lot.”
Suguru pulls out his small bunch of receipts and hands them over to her. “Here’s these for you.”
“Thank you.” She says, straightening them all out neatly before paperclipping them all together. “This really makes it a lot easier to do the bank reconciliation at the end of the month, I really appreciate you being so organized.”
“No problem!” Suguru relaxes back into the chair, his fingers tapping mindlessly on the arm rest. “Did you need anything else from me?” He asks, his eyes looking around her office at the cozy decorations she has around the small space.
“Actually…” She starts, “I have a question for you, but it’s not about work.” Pulling out her phone and unlocking it, she starts swiftly tapping away at her screen, trying to find what she's looking for.
“Oh, yeah, what’s up?” He asks, sitting forward in the chair, wondering where the conversation is going.
“Do you know which one of these I should get for Shoko? I mean- like- which one would she like the most?” Utahime spits out her words, sounding slightly flustered just to be asking the question.
Ohhh- I see what’s going on here. She holds up her phone to him, showing Suguru what looks like a cart full of different bottles of gin. He chuckles lightly, taking the phone from her hand and looking through to see if he sees the one he knows is her favorite. “Definitely this one. Etsu’s her favorite.” He says, clicking on it and handing her phone back over the desk with a smile.
“You sure?” She asks, looking at him with an arched eyebrow.
Suguru nods his head, reassuring her in his answer. “Definitely. You have no idea how many bottles of Etsu I’ve had to buy for her.” Suguru says with another light chuckle. Although they weren’t extremely close before he moved to Tokyo, they had become a lot closer in the past 10 months, largely due to Satoru. Their distant cousin-like relationship quickly turned to something more akin to siblings; but that meant more opportunities for him to piss her off and need something to apologize with.
“Okay,” She says with a sigh as she sits back in her seat. “Thanks a lot.”
“No problem.” Suguru says with a smile, not bothering to ask any more questions, not wanting to embarrass her, but also understanding that it isn’t really his place to ask. He uses his hands to push himself up out of the chair and stands back up, ready to head back to his desk when he hears a voice from the doorway. He turns to see Nanami peeking his head in the door.
“I’m back.” Nanami says with a small wave, letting Utahime know that he’s made it back.
“Good trip?” Utahime asks as Suguru looks between the two of them.
“Oh yeah.” Nanami says, nodding his head approvingly. “We got a lot done, learned a lot, overall really good.” He continues, looking at Suguru with a smile as he finishes his sentence.
“Good to hear, good to hear.” Utahime says, nodding as she looks up at the two men with a smile.
“‘Kay, you know where to find me.”
“Yep.” Utahime says with a straight lipped smile, looking back at her monitor as Nanami back out into the hallway to head towards his office. Suguru follows back out as well with one last quick thank you to Utahime.
“Busy morning?” Nanami asks, stopping before heading across the hallway to his own office.
“Uh, not too bad, actually.” Suguru says, shaking his head.
“That’s good. If you find some downtime in the next few days, come find me, I have some things you could work on.” Nanami says, digging through his pocket to pull out his keys. “But don’t stress about it if you don’t have time, I can do it.”
“Sounds good.” Suguru says, nodding with a soft smile on his lips. The only thing that rushes into his mind is their conversation the day before, once again. As he makes his way back towards his desk, his thoughts continue racing again. What if they don’t even pick me? What would I be doing? He said something about traveling to branches all over the country. As he slowly walks back, he’s just thinking anything and everything about the possible job opportunity Nanami had presented him with. He continues the mental battle of if he should tell Satoru about it, but continues to try to push the thought to the back of his mind, burying it entirely with what’s going on now. He said it wouldn’t even be for a few months, anyway. Stop worrying about it.
Suguru rounds the corner back into their group of cubicles and right away sees a tensed up looking Ijichi standing between Satoru and Shoko.
“Oh good, Suguru, you’re back!” Satoru shouts out a little too enthusiastically. Ijichi looks horrified; like he’s trapped in between two feral animals fighting over the last piece of food. His eyes scream ‘I wish I was anywhere but here right now.’
“What’s going on?” Suguru asks, suspicion in his voice as he looks around with a raised eyebrow.
“We just need you to answer one question for us.” Shoko says, looking up at Suguru, sitting back in her chair with her arms and legs crossed and a sly look on her face.
“And that question would be?” He asks, looking between all three of them, waiting for one of them to speak up. This has to be something serious. He looks at Satoru as he starts to eagerly speak up.
“Have you ever watched the Bachelorette?”
chapter 20
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21|10|2023
Today was a chaotic yet good day. Last night I went to sleep way past my usual bedtime, after spending hours texting a friend and doing tarto readings for each other. It was pretty a pretty intense experience in the best way possible, I really hope that my friendship with this new person will continue because they are giving me the best vibes, I tend to have a pretty hard time opening up, but this person makes me feel very comfortable, and is bringing me a lot of joy. This morning my alarm didn't ring, so I ended up sleeping more than I had planned, and when I woke up I wasn't even mad about it. Usually when things like this happened to me I would panic because my whole day plan had to change, and yet this morning I was happy I slept more because I felt reseted and energized. I did change my study plans, and I still got to be very productive. I also spent some time with my brother since he had errands to run and asked me to keep him company, we sang in his car and were very chaotic together as usual. Overall this was a very good day, and I am looking forward to my rest and relaxation day tomorrow.
Cozy hobbit autumn activities and productivity:
slept in and actually had a great night of sleep which counts as a cozy hobbit autumn thing
read first thing in the morning (I am finally reading my first moomin book and I am in love after just one chapter)
read the 12 arguments at the beginning of each book of Paradise Lost (which is the last book I'll have to work on for my English lit class)
did some study planning for the next couple of months, to see when I can work and when I cannot, how much I'll have to do and so on; ngl it was a struggle but I have a clearer view of what I need to do now
ran some errands with my brother
worked on my power practices and men theories class (I found out one of the recorded lectures had no audio, so I moved on the next one, and in the meantime someone on our course groupchat was kind enough to send me their own notes on that particular lecture, I am so grateful to them they really saved me this time around. I also started to write down some notes of my own for said lecture, but I was too tired to finish)
did a bit of planning for next week and set up a new weekly spread on my bullet journal
daily Irish practice of duolingo
started working on a future post
📖: Finn Family Moomintroll by Tove Jansson
#studyblr#studyinspo#uniblr#university#student life#studying#journal#journaling#productivity#cozy hobbit autumn#currently reading#mine#the---hermit
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Here are my completely honest thoughts on a bunch of audio dramas I've checked out. (Don't worry, nothing scathing, they're all reasonably good. But please proceed with caution, or don't proceed, if you're involved in creating any of these shows.)
In the order I first listened:
The Storage Papers: Nine episodes in. A little slow paced, but I've heard it picks up in the later seasons. My only real concern is that it seems like a lot of the horror revolves around "this thing looks sort of like a human but it's Wrong somehow. also it kills people (or cats)." I hope at some point we meet a creature that looks and acts as unsettling as the Grinner but is nice, or at least complicated.
The Cellar Letters: Seven episodes in. I LOVE it. I love the natural-feeling messiness of it, the way Nate and Steve talk in circles and go back and forth on what to believe. It's made me laugh out loud multiple times. I can't wait to learn more about that weird little room full of letters with that one random word written on the wall (I forget what).
400 Words a Horror: Three episodes in. I had to re-listen to the first episode because I hadn't been paying enough attention, but I think that particular episode rewards re-listening anyway. Also it is the only show on this list that genuinely frightens me so I have to pace myself. Very good.
Tin Can Audio Presents: Middle:Below: Two episodes in. I won't say I'm hooked, but I am somewhat interested. It's a lot more relaxing than the other podcasts on this list, so I keep thinking I'll save it for listening closer to bedtime, then not getting around to it.
The Grotto: Six episodes in. Very much enjoying. I was SO proud of myself for correctly guessing the twist in the second episode. I love the characters and am extremely intrigued by the mysteries. My only criticism is that the musical interludes drag on too long. And I'm saying that as a WOE.BEGONE fan.
Soul Operator: Three episodes in. It's good but there isn't any particular element that's drawing me in just yet. There's a lot I don't know about the world yet, though, so there is still plenty of time for me to fall in love with this show. (Irrelevant note: I always get "Smooth Operator" by Sade stuck in my head when I think about this show.)
Shadows at the Door: Listened to half of the first episode. It was somewhat interesting, but I decided I had higher priorities for my listening time than disconnected hour-long episodes that are only *somewhat* interesting.
Archive 81: Five episodes in. Quite possibly going to become a major obsession. It's got everything: playing with point of view; the Power of Storytelling but in a menacing way; vivid character voices; probably a cult. I particularly love the way conversations play out on this show--I don't know exactly how to explain it but there's a certain... friction that happens in real conversations but rarely in fictional ones outside cringe comedy. I don't usually enjoy that sort of thing when it's played for laughs, but for realism or suspense? I eat that up. It does make me a little tense so this is another show I pace myself with and I'm glad the episodes are short.
Alice Isn't Dead: Two episodes in. I'm not going to make it a priority--it's got a similar sort of surrealism to Night Vale, but with higher stakes and less humor, and I had enough trouble getting immersed in Night Vale. I could probably enjoy it if I gave it enough time, but for now I'd rather focus on *gestures at some of the shows above*
The Silt Verses: Listened to the first ten minutes of the first episode and got bored, which I think says as much about me as it does about the show. It does get off to a bit of a slow start and leaves more space between lines of dialogue than most of these shows do, but I could probably get into it with adequate time and sleep. Not prioritizing it, for similar reasons to Alice.
#audio drama#the storage papers#the cellar letters#400 words a horror#middle below#thegrottopod#soul operator#shadows at the door#archive 81#alice isn't dead#the silt verses#woe.begone#<-tagging because a lot of these shows are woe.begone-adjacent#media i'm gulping
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So, amount of time doing hobbies this long weekend? None.
But, amount of time spent:
- journaling
- setting up stuff in my planner
- enjoying movies
- relaxing
- sitting in the autumn sunshine and enjoying the quiet while just vibing with the trees
- walking walking and more walking with audio books and podcasts
All of this was priceless and so very much needed.
Hobbies that require doing things with actual thought? Lol, I’ll queue them for this week but I think rejuvenating myself was needed.
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Goals for the rest of today:
0) rest for a brief bit after massive walking and hydrate all the hydration; journal a little bit
1a) clean out kitchen and take all trash, recycling, and composting to the street
1b) weekly litter-boxes clean out …. Ugh, heft that out to the street without breaking myself
2) take a shower and wash hair
3) eat something light
4) make a mug soothing herbal tea
5) try something totally new and play with new makeup selected for “non-make up/very subtle” make up looks
6) research and possibly order a couple more beauty(tm) products from my list
7) wash up and get ready for an exceedingly early bedtime
8) read book or play video game in bed, or alternatively, casual digital art on iPad in bed
9) zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz
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Tomorrow I have a big closet clean out as my top priority. Looking forward to that, actually, bc I need to figure out what, if anything, I need for autumn and winter.
Life is what it is.
Vibing with it.
¯\_(ツ)_/¯
#haven’t worn make up since high school#and hoooboy products have changed#but so has my skin#as all of gen X has now crossed over into#so called middle age#not that gen X will ever grow up#instead: will just keep vibing into the future#while grey hairs pop up with greater frequency
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(Read the text, or listen to the audio, or both.)
Bedtime. You're tiny, and I'm taking you out of my pocket. You feel my fingers wrap around you, and you relax into them. I put you in my hand, and you're lying in my palm...so pathetically small. When I say "pathetically," I mean it in the best way possible. For a minute, I just pause and look at you, taking in your tiny beauty. How delicate you look. I just want to keep you in my hand and watch you sleep all night. You're even more beautiful when you're this small, and I can never get tired of seeing you like this. Completely dependent. Your absolute trust in me and your vulnerability is the most beautiful thing I've ever seen.
You're smaller than my thumb, but you love the feeling of my fingers towering and looming over you, knowing that they could come down on top of you at any second (and they often do). They're huge, and you know you wouldn't be able to get away or fight them off even if you tried, but that makes you feel MORE safe, not LESS safe. You would never want to get away. You're completely trusting as you lie in my hand, knowing that the one who holds you has your best interests at heart. You love to feel small like this...it makes you feel so precious, like you're the center of your owner's attention, completely engulfed in his care for you.
I close my fingers around you and squeeze you very gently, just enough to remind you of the position you're in. To remind you who owns you. It makes you really feel just how small and weak you are, and you love every second of it. It's like your whole body is wrapped in a hug. You love to be reminded that you're owned and to remember who you belong to.
I open my hand again, and you feel my fingers lifting themselves off of you. Since I'm never able to resist messing with you just a little bit, I blow onto you, and the huge gust of air makes every hair on your body stand on end. Your hair is in your face, and you try to suppress a laugh. A barely audible squeak escapes from you.
I see your tiny eyes pleading with me to bring my warmth back.
"Awww," I say. "I'm sorry...was that too mean? Here, let me make it better."
I bring you up to my face. "The tiniest kiss I can muster, for the tiniest little maiden."
I give you the smallest, softest, gentlest kiss that it's possible to give to someone your size. Trying to cover the smallest possible area of your body...which is quite a challenge, considering your current state. The kiss only lasts for a fraction of an instant, and then it's gone.
"There. That was a Level 1. Keep being cute, and you might get a bigger kiss later! But not tonight. We have to give you SOMETHING to look forward to when you wake up tomorrow! And something to dream about tonight. Don't we?"
I walk over to my bed, holding you as if I'm holding the tiniest puddle of water in my hand, trying not to let any of it drip out.
"Besides...I'm not sure if you're ready to even HEAR what a Level 100 would look like! I don't think your little heart could take it."
I lie down and put you on my chest. I'm not wearing a shirt, so I'm putting you directly against my skin. Even when you're this tiny, I love the feeling of your skin against mine. I'm putting my entire hand on you, and it covers your whole body completely. My hand is pressing down on you, but not hard enough to be painful. It feels like you're under a heavy weighted blanket that's pinning you down--not too hard--and it's warm and comforting. You're in hand jail now, and you're never getting out.
I'm talking to you right now, while you're lying on my chest. My voice is huge, and it feels like it's inside you, outside of you, all around you, everywhere at once. But instead of being scary, it's comforting to you. You relax into it and let the sound wash over you. Every time I speak, you can feel my chest vibrating underneath you. You're used to that feeling by now, and it reminds you that you're home, in the spot on my chest that was made just for you. The sound of my voice makes every part of your body vibrate just a tiny bit, and it gives you a tingling feeling all the way down to your toes.
When we talked earlier, I asked you if you ever had nightmares, and you said yes. Well, you won't have any nightmares tonight. When you're under my hand, nothing can get in or out...not even bad dreams or worries. No thoughts about tomorrow or yesterday can get in. Your protector is here, holding you until you wake up in the morning. You don't have to worry about anything as long as you're here on my chest. No one else can touch you. Anyone who wants to get to you has to get through me first. You're perfectly safe here.
When you fall asleep, you will be on my chest in your dreams. You will get to feel the same thing that you're feeling right now. It will feel so real to you, even though you're dreaming. You will experience the same sense of closeness and protection and being adored that I'm giving you right now.
The place where you're lying is right over my heart. Listen to my heartbeat and let it relax you and make you feel more and more sleepy. It's loud enough to sound like calming background noise, but not loud enough to keep you awake. The sound and the feeling of the heartbeat makes it easier for you to fall asleep.
You can also feel my chest rising and falling underneath you just a little bit, every time I breathe in and out. It feels like you're sleeping on a giant pillow that's floating on top of a lake at night. It's like the gentle waves on the lake are rocking you to sleep, slowly and calmly, like rocking a baby. You know that your protector has you and that you're completely secure. He loves having you on his chest and just wants to hold you all the time. You know that you're his beautiful one and that he will never let anything bad happen to you. There's nowhere you'd rather be than right here. You know that everything's going to be all right, even after you wake up tomorrow. But for now, just sleep, and hold onto this feeling and enjoy every second of it.
As you're beginning to drift off, you hear me speak to you one last time.
"I think we'll have to keep you this tiny for at LEAST another hundred days. Because it'll take at least a hundred days for you to earn your way from a Level 1 to a Level 100 kiss. And I'm going to have to invent ideas for what each higher level will look like. Each. And every. One. Good night, my beautiful little gift."
(Listen to the audio recording of this post while you fall asleep tonight. Let it transport you to tinyness, and let it hypnotize you into having lots and lots of dreams of tinyness.)
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🩵Ralph Masterlist🩵
🖤- Personal Favorite 💞- NSFW
Fics
Cant Hardly Wait 🖤
Eager 🖤
Bad Kitty
Sweet Boy
I’m Here 🖤💞
Close… So Close
Headcanons
Wearing matching outfits with Ralph
More NSFW headcanons 🖤💞
Touch starved Ralph
Ralph helping you when you feel stressed 🖤
Trying new things in bed with Ralphie 💞
Ralph confessing to you
Ralph takes you out for a picnic date 🖤
Ralph taking you on a romantic vacation
Snugglepupping with Ralph 🖤
Ralphie getting angry and possessive 🖤
Ralph celebrating St Patrick’s day
Ralphie takes you to the boardwalk
Relaxing with Ralph after a long day 🖤
Edging Ralphie 🖤💞
Date night
Extras
NSFW Alphabet 🖤💞
SFW Alphabet 🖤
Bedtime with Ralph
Audio List 🖤💞
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Hi can I have Good vibes ~ a nice getaway with Killer💙
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Hi @nintendo-girl-for-life ~ Thank you so much sweet bean. I hope you enjoy your bedtime story<3
WC: 858. SFW, Soft moments with a normally tense Killer, good vibes getaway.
Killer's tense shoulders finally eased as you both reached your rented cabin on the beach. The Victoria Punk was docked on this island for a few days of R&R and Killer was the first one off ship - followed closely by you - as he dragged you down the shoreline several miles away from the rest of the crew.
You both love the crew but damnit you needed alone time. Time for you to spend together privately and quietly; not getting interrupted by a big, red haired bully who would literally rip your beloved blonde from your grasp to deal with whatever bullshit was happening. Not be interrupted by a hungry crew unwilling or unable to cook their own meals.
Killer slumped into the king-sized bed as you began to unpack your clothes and toiletries. Organizing things helped clear your mind and it gave Killer the opportunity to get in a cat nap.
Waking up to you finally joining him in bed, he rolls over and pins you down. Brushing his bangs out of his face to take in the sight of you. You were wearing a lovely sundress, sunglasses in your hair; the scent of suntan lotion wafted in the air. He made a mental note not to lick your skin less he wanted that chemically bitter taste in his mouth. Again.
"You look cute. What's the plan?" he husked into your ear.
"I thought we could walk down the shoreline and get groceries at the town. Cook a nice dinner and have a bonfire on the beach. Tomorrow we can wrangle up some horses to ride at the ranch. Did you want to do anything else?"
Killer shook his head. "A romantic date tonight and horse riding tomorrow sound perfect to me." Leaning down to kiss your lips, "I just want to relax and enjoy our time together. I want this trip to have a good vibe."
He changed into more casual wear and the two of you took your shoes off as you walked on the beach. Letting the tide clean your feet over and over again as you held hands and talked. Making silly jokes and anecdotes, sharing inner thoughts and musings. Always enjoyable when it was just the two of you.
As you shopped for ingredients and lingered at cute boutique shops, Killer realized he had been mostly at ease even with being out in public. His walls were pretty high up and he was always guarded - he still was, his haki always attuned - but he realized he didn't feel so...tense...when he did these sociable things with you. His mask hid his small smile.
Carrying the goods back to the rental, you began to wash the produce and packed the fridge while Killer started the bonfire and lit the grill. He prepped the meat while you chopped the vegetables, a light melody playing from the audio transponder as you worked in tandem. Such a nice evening with pleasant company.
With the meal ready and the wine glass topped, Killer smoothed his hair out in the bathroom mirror to fluff out the dents, fixed his lipstick; shooting finger guns at himself as he exited. He sat across you and dedicated the toast to you. The flush that spread to your face was so worth it.
Taking the wine bottle and audio transponder outside, you watched the sun blink from the horizon as night fell. The bonfire was roaring, the waves were lapping loudly on the shore, and the music was flowing softly as you took turns drinking wine and dancing in the sand. Laughing loudly and spinning, falling into the sand. The audio transponder gets knocked down from the disruption and all you hear is the fire and ocean lilting.
Pouting, Killer whined out, "what now? You got any songs?"
Shutting your eyes deep in thought, a finger on your chin and humming audibly. Your gasp breaks you out of thought and you slowly mouth your words trying to remember lyrics and melody.
We pillage plunder, we rifle and loot. Stand up me hearties, yo ho. We kidnap and ravage and don't give a hoot. Stand up me hearties, yo ho.
Killer's grin splits his face, joining in.
Yo ho, yo ho, a pirate's life for me. We extort and pilfer, we filch and we sack. Stand up me hearties, yo ho. Maraud and embezzle and even highjack. Stand up me hearties, yo ho.
You both jump up and began prancing in the sand as you sang, wine bottle sloshing what little was left as your voices rang higher and higher.
We're beggars and blighters and ne'er do-well cads, Aye, but we're loved by our mommies and dads, Stand up me hearties, yo ho. Yo ho, yo ho, a pirate's life for me.
You both fall wailing the last line, squealing as you make contact with the soft sand. He tilts the last of the wine into your mouth and seals it with a kiss, lapping up the dredges of liquid from your lip.
"How are the vibes?" you question, knowing smile on your face.
"They're good vibes, Y/N."
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Thinking of trying something different possibly. Would any of you be up for an ASMR type of audio immersion roleplay staying at Machiko's hotel in Fontaine? Or relaxing 'bedtime stories' reading from the official lore books from the game? What about conversations with female characters (not necessarily romantic)?
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CHAPTER 4: THE SONIC YOUTH
PREVIOUS CHAPTER
“Okay! From the top, Chance!” Shout taps the screen of her phone and some zen music drones. “Picture a place where you and Benkei can fight freely. If you like, you may also picture a weather condition, structure, or other outside factor that shapes the area to your advantage.”
Steam pours out of Chance’s ears as he sits in a meditative squat. His brows furrow like caterpillars dancing on a hot skillet. A place where he’s to his advantage? That’s everywhere! He’s Chance, the invader! The Ultimate Godhand Middle-Schooler!
Shout places her palms on Chance’s temples, like squeezing open an otamatone. He opens his mouth and exhales, like a pressure release valve. Looks like they’ve done this before.
“Okay, maybe… hmm. Let’s try this at a different angle,” Shout dotes.
“Different angle? What angles are even left? I’ve read all those magazines, watched all those weird European movies, listened to those soundscape audios,” Chance counts off on his fingers, “I dunno what angle is left to explore. It’s been two weeks already, and we have like two weeks left!”
Chance sulks, becoming a yellow and orange puddle.
“It’s not like it’s your fault, either! It’s just not my thing, I think. Maybe I don’t need an Atmosphere,” he rolls backwards, limbs up like a turtle on its back, and continues, “It’s just like an entry exam, right? Who else would even have an ability like that?”
“Well, Mr. Otsuka.” Oh great, she drags out the Mr. Otsuka card. “I truly doubt you will come across an amateur or apprentice who would have one other than me, as a special exception. But that’s not the point! Leo assigned me to teach you this so you would have a leg up on the competition. You need to learn this eventually, and both Leo and myself truly believe it well within your ability.”
“Okay, but—”
“No buts! You will eventually have to face pros, like Rei. You need to be at the level of a pro if you ever want a chance at being on our team — or beating Leo, for that matter. Sorry if this is coming off as harsh, but if you don’t pass the pro exam…”
Chance watches her twiddle her fingers, not wanting to say the rest.
“Fine. You’re right. What’s the new angle?”
“What if I guide your meditation? You tell me what you want to envision and I could describe it to you! I do this often for my younger siblings to help them go to sleep by bedtime.”
He picks at the grooves in his shoes for a bit, still in turtle position.
“Yeah. We can do that.”
Chance peeks out the window of the band practice room they’ve been training in. It would be weird to do this at the Menko Association, and the band practice room is quiet enough. Helps that it’s soundproofed, too. They can be a loud pair.
The zen music continues to drift around the room. Shout flips the light switch and the room goes dark except for a ray shining in the door’s thin window. She sits down on a music chair in the corner.
“Okay Chance, put your limbs down. Unless that’s how you relax.”
He complies, dropping his arms and legs down on the ground. With his limbs spread like this, he looks like a starfish.
“Good. Close your eyes. Good. Where would you like to go today? Where would Benkei like?”
"A bridge. In a forest. Over a stream.”
A clock ticks outside of the room. Click. Click. Click. Yeah, that’ll do for white noise.
“Alright,” Shout’s voice takes on the foggy nature of a lullaby. “Your foot crunches on a branch you hadn’t noticed. Some woodland creature skitters away, but you don’t catch what it is. All around you is green, roof and floor, separated by brown pillars wrapped in moss.
“You wander around this place, shuffling around fallen leaves and grass with your feet. Shuff, shuff. Shuff, shuff. Flowers and tall grasses occasionally decorate the trail you’re on. They all seem to be pointing you forward to a place where the ground splits apart into a trench. You stop at the ledge. It’s steep, and you see a creek cut through at the bottom. The water is clear as glass, and burbles over pretty red and yellow and orange rocks. Bubl, bubl.
“The sound is nice, so you follow the edge, until you come across a small, arched bridge. The wood it is made out of is darkened with time, and has specks of green. It’s well-loved. You take one step on it. Creeeeeak. You think that is how it says hello. There’s someone else on the bridge, crossing it at the same time as you. Who is it?”
Chance snores in response.
“Chance!” Shout hisses in a whisper. She quietly scrambles and kneels at Chance’s side. His belly moves up and down slowly. “Oh my. Well. I can’t just wake him up. That’d be rude.”
And as such, Shout waits for the next half hour for Chance to wake up from his nap before a trumpet player boots them both out.
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Two weeks have passed without much fanfare. Plan “Get Chance An Atmosphere Go!!” has long since been abandoned in favor of focusing on getting the rest of his skills up to snuff. If he can’t develop an advanced skill to blow the competition out of the water, Shout figured, he could at least develop his baseline skills to an advanced level. It was a compromise they had to make. Shout wasn’t about to waste two weeks on an unachievable goal when she could do something tangible in that time. She wouldn’t let her student down like that.
Chance had done well to keep up with his prescribed lesson plan. Hopefully it’ll pay off. Shout returns from a desk with a cheery receptionist with a bob cut. She has a stack of papers; some she hands to Chance, and some she keeps for himself. The events hall is sprinkled with clusters of competitors and some coaches and guardians, but Chance and Shout find seats away from the noise.
“They have to have this information already right? The Menko Association paperwork was like the same stuff,” Chance groans, “And even if they couldn’t share our info with the venue, surely we could do it digitally.”
“Oh hush you!” Shout gently chides back, “You will be just fine. What if the power goes out and you get hurt? What if the systems glitch out? How will they get your emergency contact then.”
“If it means filling out more forms, I’d rather they let me bleed out.”
“Chance! Don’t be so macabre!”
The two continue to playfully bicker while on the opposite side of the building, a girl stamps her last form as complete.
“I don’t see why we couldn’t do this digitally before the event,” Rei gripes under her breath as she hands off the paper to some dopey adult who carries it away.
Another girl leaning back in her chair, almost looking like she’s in a dead sleep after a big meal, kicks the wall and spins around. The wheels on the chair creak as she does.
“Tell me about it!” She somehow heard Rei’s whisper, responding snappily as if she was waiting for her moment to strike.
“Yeah…?” Rei turns to address the girl, not expecting an answer to her question.
Her hair is green, the green that happens when you don’t wash the chlorine out of your hair after going to a cheap public pool. It doesn’t look like a dye job. When she spoke, the Japanese came out awkwardly and kinda rude, but it was all correct; the grammar wasn’t stilted at all and the accent was there.
Ms. Green Hair opens one eye to check if Rei is talking in her direction and then clears her throat. “Yeah! Back in Canada, we do everything on our phones ‘n’ stuff. Dunno what’s up with the Menko guys, amirite?”
“Uh, yeah. I guess. Yeah!” Rei puts on the peppy voice she uses to talk to the girls at school — her people-person voice. It’s distinctly more feminine than her usual tone. She lightly bows in Ms. Green Hair’s direction. “You must be Ms. Persie 4-Dan from Canada! It’s a pleasure to finally meet you.”
Persie gets up and her black leather duster audibly flaps. She bows back, but a bit too low and a bit too stiff. “And you’re Rei, yeah? I’ve watched a couple matches of yours. You’re somethin’ else, y’know that?”
“Aw, thanks!” Rei says with the sickly sweetness of a girl who has been doing networking since she was the age of 10.
Persie smirks, but only in a cool way and not a lame way. Never ever. “Didn’t you just get 3-Dan in your rank-up match against, um,” she thinks, “Daisuke 5-Dan, wasn’t it?”
“Uh, wow, yeah!” Rei tilts her head to her left the way kids do when dumbfounded, “You really did your homework huh?”
With the smugness of a house cat, Persie folds her arms, lifting a forearm to tap her temple with two fingers. “Of course, man. Thought it would be good to know for commentating the matches. Y’know, we can bounce off of each other and stuff. Since I know your matches and playstyle generally. Don’t want to bore the audience.”
“Right.”
The girls stand there in silence for a few seconds. Persie says nothing while looking at Rei expectancy. Rei waits for anything to happen or at least any excuse to say anything at all to change the topic.
“Hey, do you have a copy of the match schedule? I forgot to grab one like a dummy, and you know how the Menko Association is about everything being paper,” Rei smiles, swallowing daggers.
“So true!” Persie yips like a dog wagging it's tail.
Silence.
“Well, do you have one? Persie?”
“Oh, uh, yeah!”
She shuffles some papers on her greenroom desk around and hands one to Rei, who flips through the packet.
“Okay, registration, doors open for audience, opening ceremonies, and match one is… oh no…”
“What is it? Is there a misprint?”
“No… but I wish it was. This isn’t good.”
“How bad could it be?” Persie asks in the cool tone of an uninvolved third party who's so, so very cool.
Once again, on the other side of the building, Chance and Shout hand in their paperwork. The receptionist passes back a rules pamphlet and a schedule with their match times highlighted. They both look at the first match they have. The black text in the neon yellow marker ran as dark as a trench that cut to the core of the earth.
11:00 - MATCH 1 (A-RING): KLEIN, SHOUT | OTSUKA, CHANCE
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