#go getters gonna go getcha

[god-of-a-thousand-demons]

Sunday Morning (with you)

(A Shinjimina drabble)

Fandom: Persona 3 Character(s): Shinjiro Aragaki, Male Persona 3 Protagonist, Koromaru Ship: Shinjimina Word count:675 Support on AO3

It was late morning on a Sunday when Minato finally stumbled out of his room, alive to the rest of the world. Normally during the rest of the week Minato was up bright and early, his day jampacked with activities, so Sunday was the one day he could laze about and sleep in (and he still felt like it wasn’t enough time for him to sleep, considering all he had to do and the Dark Hour happening every night).

Everyone else in the dorm were real “go-getters” which meant that left Minato all alone without all the early risers-

“Coo, coo~ Who’s a good Koro-boy? Are you a good Koro-boy? Yes you are! Aww!”

-Except for moments like these.

Minato held in a laugh and quickly ducked behind the wall, not wanting to get caught. Carefully peeking his head out, Minato saw Shinjiro on his hands and knees, playing around on the ground like a dog with Koromaru.

Minato bit his lip, trying so hard not to make any noise while watching the two of them play, not wanting to face getting caught and being at the brunt of Shinjiro’s wrath.

“Korooooo…… I’m gonna getcha! Bah!” Shinjiro pounced on Koromaru and Koromaru yelped in excitement before jumping away, prancing in a circle around Shinjiro and daring him to try and get him. Shinjiro laughed happily and his eyes followed Koro as he danced around, then they suddenly went wide, and Minato knew he’d been caught.

Shinjiro couldn’t say anything, he just started coughing in shock and Minato couldn’t hold back his laughter anymore. It started as a giggle, then became a snicker, before it was a full on cackle-gut-buster, and Shinjiro’s face burned in embarrassment. Koro simply sat and watched, tongue dangling out of his mouth as he panted happily and his eyes switched between the two of them.

Shinjiro got off the floor, looking at Koro like this was his fault and he'd get him for this later. “Hahaha, laugh it up Minato...”

Minato wiped tears from his eyes, clutching his stomach. “Y-you’re so cute SHinjiro-senpa-hahahaha!”

Shinjiro’s face burned even more and he pulled his beanie down to hide his face.

Minato, trying and failing to contain his laughter, swooped in and wrapped his arms around Shinji and held his middle tight, resting his chin on his shoulder and laughing into it every so often.

“Aww, Shinji-senpai, stop being so cute. I can’t take it.”

Shinjiro sighed and ripped his beanie off, mussing up his hair and looking at Minato with a pouty glare that the second year decided not to comment that looking like that only made him cuter.

“Why is it that whenever you overhear me it’s always me saying some dumb, embarrassing shit?”

Minato smiled. “Because you’re cute and I’m sneaky.”

Shinjiro made a face. “Well, at least one of those is true…”

Minato pecked Shinjiro’s cheek with a kiss. “They’re both true, and you know you’re even cuter to me when you pout.”

“Yeah, yeah, whatever…” Shinjiro tried to wave Minato off and Minato just smiled because he knew Shinjiro was just trying to hide how happy he was, shy about his emotions as always.

Relenting his teasing, Minato let go of Shinji and stood, offering his hand. “C’mon, I’m sure Koro still wants to play. Let’s do it together, senpai.”

Shinjiro grinned and took Minato’s hand, allowing himself to be pulled up, and when he was on his feet he sneaked a quick kiss on Minato’s lips, laughing into his mouth when he made a surprised squeak.

“You’re not the only one who’s sneaky, Minato.”

Minato felt a competitive spark ignite in him and a devious smirk took over his face. “Oh, it’s on, Aragaki.”

“Right back at ya, Arisato.”

Shinjiro growled playfully and lifted Minato up and Minato yelped and laughed and Koromaru yapped loudly and chased them and together they played on the lazy, pleasant Sunday, and later they were found by the rest of the dorm in a cuddle pile on the couch, all played out.

[amatesura]

When I told you about the downline struggling, you said they're lucky, because they got to find out what they were made of. You called it tough love.

[kevinjoconnorsource]

Kevin J. O’Connor as Roger Penland in On Becoming a God in Central Florida 1x10, “Go Getters Gonna Go Getcha” (2019)

[purple-ishere]

S O U R  D I E S E L  //  a jezebel maverick playlist

First things first, I'ma say all the words inside my head I'm fired up and tired of the way that things have been Second thing second, don't you tell me what you think that I could be I'm the one at the sail, I'm the master of my sea

i. These boots are made for walking And that's just what they'll do One of these days these boots are gonna walk all over you

ii. I don't want no scrub A scrub is a guy that can't get no love from me

iii. She painted her face, she's wearing her leather She's coming for you, you'll never ever forget her She sharpened her arrows, she put on her feathers She's going to war, that girl's a real go-getter

iv. The look's on her face, back in my place Legs in the air, all dirty again Smokin' some more, I'm in her space She touches me there, then I do it again She got it and she know she got it Like sour diesel, she burn, she burn, she burn 

v. Society is suckin' on your dick And since I got a pussy, I'm a bitch And since you are a dude, yeah, you can tell the truth But as soon as I do, I'm a bitch

vi. Big bold women, round of applause Get-my-goals women, round of applause. Know-my-roots women, round of applause. It to come and getcha, getcha, getcha Imma 'dem, I swear to gonna get a female I'm an F E M A L E From the ghetto, bet she got a brain and stilletos.

vii. Get back, get down Pull me closer if you think you can hang Hands up, hands tied Don't go screaming if I blow you with a bang

viii. Strickly biz she don't play around Cover much grounds, got game by the pound Gettin paid is her forte, each and every day true player way She's got class and style Street knowledge, by the pound Baby never act wild, very low key on the profile Catching feelings is a no

ix. Don't fuck with my freedom I came back to get me some I'm nasty, I'm evil Must be something in the water

x. Freedom, I can't move Freedom, cut me loose Freedom, where are you? ‘Cause I need freedom, too I break chains all by myself Won't let my freedom rot in hell Hey! I'ma keep running ‘Cause a winner don't quit on themselves

xi. I'm your dream girl This is real love But you know what they say about me... That girl is a problem

xii. Bury me alive, I can see it in your eyes, you want it Some will give you pain, some will give you pleasure Hit me like a man, love me like a woman

xiii. No prayer gonna part my thunder No one's gonna change my mind You're fuckin' with sickness, baby Your heart is a plague on mine I am a missile, I am the fire Love is destruction but this war is mine

xiv. You've got them all by the balls Causin' waterfalls, stone walls, bar brawls Common stalls that cause 'em all to you they crawl Body sprawl, smokin' Pall Malls Close call, stand tall Doll, you make them feel so small And they love it!

xv. Can you save, can you save my Can you save my heavy dirty soul? For me, for me

[myepisodecalendar]

On Becoming a God in Central Florida Season 1 - Episode 10: Go Getters Gonna Go Getcha AirDate: October 20th, 2019, 10:00 PM