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KEITA ✧ METRONOME

[killuachii]

Welcome!

introduction!

my name is killuachii! I like writing silly stuff for silly people!!!

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҂ kpop masterlist

groups: skz (mostly) but open for more!

solo works: terazono keita

҂ anime masterlist

mostly jjk

҂ other stuff

will be updated!

҂ recs!

suguru geto - 10 reasons why i never loved you

terazono keita - the day i became blind

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you can find stuff i write under #killuachii's rambling!

© to Shelby DeGarmo for the art!

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KEITA / FAME AT NAVER NOW

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[faithst]

BLANKET STEALER ༄ TK

synopsis after a long exhausting chase around the house, you both decided to head to bed — only for keita to be shivering from the cold as you accidentally keep stealing the blanket

genre bf!keita x gn!reader, fluff, keita is a cutie, reader has enough hair to tie up, small spoon keita, just pure fluff and random scenarios w bf!keita wc 0.5k

notes happy keita day and happy metronome release ! i delayed this quite a bit because i was busy (i still am) but it’s eating me up inside if i don’t post it sooner so here it is <3

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keita was tying your hair up. …well trying to as the way your hair fell onto your face made him feel distressed. you didn’t want to so he offered to help. one thing he didn’t realise was that he had awful skills in tying hair.

yep, all rounder rapper ita itayo didn’t know how to tie someone else’s hair properly. with another huff of frustration when the hairtie got stuck in the strands, he warned you before pulling it out with just a tiny bit of force letting your hair fall down and cover your face.

the short sharp pain made you glare at him, making him put his hands up in defense “i warned you, didn’t i?” keita reasoned, puckering up his lips wanting to lean in for a kiss. you simply placed a finger in front of his lips, lightly pushing his head back.

he pouted, trying to lean in for another but you quickly ran away. the whole house being filled of the noises of heavy footsteps from chasing and laughter. panting as you catch your breath, you surrendered in defeat when keita tackled you, peppering kisses all around your face, giggling at his ticklish touches.

all the running had got you both exhausted and ready to hit the hay. you both settled onto the shared mattress, immediately turning to each other as your hands helped rest your head. no words had to be exchanged to know how much he loved you, a soft smile paired with eyes of adoration, he booped your nose, giggling shortly after.

he turned around, huddling closer to you as you help pull him closer by the waist. keita being the smaller spoon was a normal occurrence; he loved being held and having a safe and secure presence around him. not long after, he was out like a light, soft snores audible from his side.

although you had a tight hold around him when cuddling, he somehow had got out of it and was on the edge of the bed, soundly asleep with no blanket around him as he unconsciously hugged himself for warmth.

you had accidentally stolen the blanket and left him shivering in the cold breeze. you smiled, he looked so cute when curled up in a ball, sleeves pulled over his hands in attempt for some heat. you threw the blanket over him, pulling the edges to cover his body, plopping back down and falling asleep in an instant.

later on in the night, keita woke up as he felt chilly; you stole the blanket from him.. again. he sat up, his hair sprung up to different points from moving all around the bed. he glanced over to your resting body, grinning as he found the way you wrapped yourself with the cloth like a burrito, cute.

he shifted closer to you, unwrapping a bit of the burrito and slid under the covers; nose buried into your neck, seeking the much needed warmth.

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[solarwoniii]

night - night terazono keita

fluff ! boyfriend!keita x fem!reader

synopsis ; you're having trouble getting your insomniac self to sleep, so you decide to ask you sleepyhead boyfriend keita for some assistance.

wc ; 1.2k

your eyelids heaved as they raced over to keita's sleeping face beside you. his arms around your body, encasing you in his warmth, his chest rising and falling against you, as gentle snores escaped him.

you tried to refrain from rolling your eyes. lucky him. your boyfriend never had an issue falling immediately into dreamland.

you, however, were quite the opposite. being the borderline insomniac you were, it always felt like torture having to sleep beside him every night. how was it fair that it felt as if your mind was running at a million miles per second, whilst keita was probably having the best rest of his entire life?

you rolled over to your side to face him. you couldn't help but feel a little bit of heat rise to your cheeks at the sight. his face so beautiful, so serene in the moment. you sighed and closed your eyes, keening into his warmth, burying your head in his chest.

keita audibly stirred at the movement, a sleepy sigh wisping past your ear as he pulled you impossibly closer to him. he pressed his lips against the crown of your head in a gentle kiss, a soft shudder pushing past your lips.

"sleep." voice deep and croaky as he spoke as if he'd just known how you'd been having trouble doing so tonight.

"i can't." you mumbled in response, "can't stop thinking."

he slightly opened his still exhausted eyes to look down at you.

"thinking 'bout what?" he asked, sounding both slightly concerned and curious in this dazed sense of confusion he seemed to be currently trapped in.

"everything." you said with a sigh, "feels like i can't turn my mind off. i just want to sleep."

"d'you want night-night tea?" his words slurred together in an unclean fashion, still not quite awake enough yet to be in the moment. this time you tilted your head to the side with curiosity.

"do i want what?"

"night-night tea. makes you sleepy." he said softly. you gasped and sat up with astonishment. you had never known that such a thing even existed, let alone that it was in the comfort of your very own home. it must have been a gift from the gods of sleep, pitying down on the insomniac fellows such as you.

"yes!" you said with a smile. keita was much less excited than the likes of you, however, beginning to doze off yet again. you sighed as you grabbed at one of his warm hoodie sleeves, tugging at his arm to jolt him back awake.

he groaned and sat with you, leaning his head against your shoulder as his eyes found the digital alarm clock on the nightstand, "it's two in the morning."

"exactly. and i need to sleep." you looked up at him with the most convincing face you could contort your features into; the sweetest smile and the eyes with the most sparkle, "please help me."

he sighed and rolled his eyes at your seemingly desperate measures, slipping into his raccoon slippers as he stood up, "you're not very good at that."

you grimaced back at him, putting on your matching pair of bunny slippers and following behind his groggy, limping figure as he opened the bedroom door and turned on the hallway light, "you're such a hater." you grumbled beneath your breath.

as the two of you shuffled as quietly as you could down the steps, making sure not to make a peep as to not wake anyone up, you felt your exhilaration begin to grow. how many wonders could this magical liquid work on you? was this finally the cure to your otherwise inexplicable insomnia? were you finally about to say goodbye to sleepless nights spent lying awake and staring at the ceiling? clearly your beam of happy emotion was noticeable to keita, as gestured for you to take a seat at the counter while he filled and turned on the kettle.

"how are you so giddy at two in the morning?" he asked groggily, as he opened the drawer to get out your favourite pink mug.

"i'm just excited." you smiled as he momentarily disappeared into the pantry to fetch you a magic teabag and sugar.

"don't get your hopes up too much," he said, pouring the hot water and sugar into the cup, stirring it all together with the teabag as you closely watched with intrigue, "this stuff doesn't work for everyone."

"well, i am willing to believe that it'll work for me!" you huffed, as he threw out the now used teabag and brought the drink to you, blowing into the mug before putting it down in front of you.

"it's hot. be careful." keita said, his voice although tired and grouchy, still giving you a hint of love. he closed his eyes as he rested his head against your shoulder, putting his arms around your body and hugging you from behind. you smiled and nodded, taking the mug and taking a sip, unable to think about anything other than the amazing sleep you were about to have.

what would you dream about? only the happiest of things. unicorns and bunnies and rainbows and-

it didn't work.

here you were yet again, tossing and turning and staring at the ceiling as you thunk every little thought your mind could conjure up. does a straw have one hole or two? which orange came first -- the colour or the fruit? what was first, the chicken or the-?

it was now four in the morning. you grumbled and rolled over to your side.

"this is your fault." you said. keita laid beside you, half-asleep and barely listening to what you were saying as your words went into one ear and escaped through the other.

"mmhm." he hummed.

"you jinxed it! you broke the night-night tea." you whined. keita sighed in response. he knew you didn't mean a word you said. you were just all grouchy and riled up due to the large deprivation of sleep that you were experiencing. he was sure he'd be reacting the same if it were him.

he scooted his body closer to yours, cupping your cheeks in his warm palms as he gave you a gentle peck on the tip of your nose before on your lips.

"i'm sorry for breaking the night-night tea," he said, reaching across your body as he took his phone and his earphones off of the nightstand.

you watched in confusion as he unlocked his phone, opening spotify and scrolling through his never-ending list of playlists until he stopped at the one labelled 'y/n.' your eyes widened with intrigue as you looked a little closer whilst he plugged in his earphones and leaned in closer to you to help you put them into your ears.

you couldn't help but feel so incredibly loved in his care as keita put his arms around you, the music playing and harmonising in your ears as you closed your eyes, burying your head in his chest.

"thank you." you mumbled.

"sleep well." he said softly, running his fingers through your hair as he rested his chin against the top of your head, "i love you."

keita looked down at you when you didn't respond to him, chuckling when he heard the gentle snores of victory escape you.

for once, you were fast asleep.

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[killuachii]

There is no "me" in me

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Keita Terazono

So many versions of the "me" you want to see. The me that you begged to complete. But none of your words truly meant anything, because I truly didn't know what "me" you saw in me, since there is none.

Do you see the shameless me? The famous me? The me that would scare you away the second I would have opened my mouth? Because I can tell you who you are, without looking back at the hurt I would inflict. I can tell you the truth, that everyone was too scared to think. I can tell you who you were, who you are and who you will be and you still think there is a me waiting for you? Don't be stupid.

I don't like their disappointment once I tell them how I feel, I don't like the attention. I like the nothingness. The way nobody would care if I disappeared tomorrow, because they never saw any me in me, since there is none.

I don't like their voices, when they try to tell me how I should feel. I like the silence. The way nobody would speak if I wasn't the one initiating, because there never was a me in me, since I never was me to begin with.

You talk about peace, while you praise war. You talk about saving, when you kill your own spirit. Tell me, what kind of life are you living?

You love to see, but you're still so blind. You always listen, but can never memorize. Tell me what kind of person you are and I might acknowledge you. But that would be a lie, because I just don't have a single bone in my body that I would give to care.

There is no "me" in me, because nothing seems rational. These days I keep forgetting more and more, I don't even know if there has ever been anyone on my side that would ever like any version of me. I am just a sick person. How could anyone love me, if I can't love myself? How do I expect people to forgive, if there is no ounce of forgiveness in my heart? Do you see yourself in my words? Do you know what person you are? Maybe you are just like me, you are nothing and nobody but everything and everybody at the same time.

I live a busy life, that keeps hurting me. Will there be any light behind the curtains? Or will I just see more and more darkness? I don't know. I don't want to remember what I saw all those years ago. They might remind me of a "me" that I was pleading to forget.

The versions of me feel different, they are difficult. They don't think, don't understand, don't listen. They hate the pain, but are scared of the light. They love the rage, because they are afraid of the calm. I hate them all. I'm happy that I gave them a farewell and became a me that was never meant to exist.

And you feel the same, don't you? You are mimicking a you that shouldn't be you. What are you afraid of? I can see the person you try to hide, so why play around? But I know you just like I know a "me". You would never tell me the truth, because you know nobody sees the you that you once saw. The you that deserved better.

The me that deserves better.

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