hello !!!!!!
first of all, i wanted to say that I LOVE JOURNEY TO THE ATTIC SO MUCH MY HEART IS ACHING
especially when i found a fic through searching the platonic relationship tag?? IVE BEEN FED
the way you portray the characters are so good that im smiling so wide while reading. AND THE WORLDBUILDING, THE WORLDBUILDING!!!!!! ive legit sobbed so hard throughout the fic and especially at 47 like??????? ok, youve done it
i was also wondering if youre going to do a nightbringer adaption?? if not, it's fine! jtta is enough to feed me and make me cry about everything LMAOOO
ahh thank you so much!! always v v happy to hear that <33
as for your question, i don't have plans to do a full-length nb adaptation, but i've been contemplating adding a fic for scattershot au/hypothetical oneshots - and i do have a few pieces of a jtta nb concept written, so it'd go in there!! that's all subject to change though, i'm still kind of see-sawing on things to do after i've finished the fic
but!! in the mean-time, these are the snippets that i've written:
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adding this to my wishlist now because OMG — imagine your muse and misao being lost somewhere after they'd miscalculated just how big the area they were exploring is ( i was thinking someplace with mountains, in particular, for some reason ) so they have to camp out in this unfamiliar, kinddd of scary place that may or may not have dangerous animals living in it. then, because of this, your muse gets scared (rightfully so, honestly) because they aren't sure whether they're even going to be able to find their way out of the mountains at all and there's no cellphone service around here so like? they can't call anyone to come help them??
and as a result, misao gestures for them to ' come here ' + when they do, she very calmly tells them to put their head in her lap and when they do... she just starts running a hand through their hair to comfort them / make them less scared like. and misao would probably be slightly scared herself at the time, but then she'd tell them that 'they have nothing to worry about because i'm going to keep both of them safe?' like OMG 😭 idk what it is about this idea (i guess it might be that misao is scared herself, but has put the other person's emotional needs before anything else) buttt just the thought of her taking the initiative to be brave + volunteer to watch over the other person as they sleep (bonus points if they let misao make them a blanket out of her silk + tuck them in) is just too good
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does laichi like to play wrestle? 🥺
short answer: yes! but i always lose! :c
not even the devil could shake you the way saichi’s smile does— “come on, try to land a hit on me.” he pats his chest, then his arms, as if to warm up his body for what could be a very deadly hit.
“i could never even land a finger on you— have you seen yourself?” you shake your head viciously, tone sounding incredulous.
“i’ll go easyyy, that’s how much of a weakness you are to me. i promise . .” he mumbles the last bit a little too suspiciously that it makes you look at him funny.
“really, i do!” then as if to prove it, saichi’s defensive stance softens a bit— around the edges of his rigid back and around his thick shoulders, you can sense he’s released that energy of brute force as he shakes his head and wiggles his fingers.
so, you raise an arm, point two fingers— sniping it at his chest. and of course, saichi does not let you land a hit.
“god, i thought-” your other hand forms a gentle fist, swinging your arm at his body as the other hand molds the same way, “you said—”
and with the struggle showing on your face, saichi can only laugh— he can only smile so deeply that those secret dimples adorn the middle of his cheeks. “i said?”
he continues to swiftly move away from your weakly charged motions, admiring the silly habit you have of sticking out the tip of your tongue when you’re entirely engrossed in something. sort of like . . a frog.
“you said you’d go easy!” naturally, you pounce after him in an attempt to shave some distance— hoping it would be enough, to stand a little closer, (it’s not.)
because saichi has already met your wrist with his palm while the other, curves around your back.
he has you pressed against his chest, smiling down a very cheeky grin after— essentially— pinning you down, limiting your actions once again. “i was going easy.”
“this just means i still have lots to teach you.” still, because every time you visit the dojo on campus to steal a peek, he finds you, teases you and it ends like this:
“my girl,” he says, leaning down to place an annoyingly wet and loooud kiss, right in between your brows, “is not going to be held down by anyone.”
then saichi’s hands meet at the crown of your head, curving into the roundness of your jaw, “not even me.” before pecking the tip of your nose— sweetly.
“so let’s try again next time, alright?”
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Right. Called friend to ask her and her husband to come hangout tomorrow evening so i have someone to grocery shop with and help 'round the kitchen for meal prepping/cleaning out foods i can't have for the next month with a big pasta night dinner. Asking for help sucks when people have shamed you for it all your life but i promise you it is freeing and essential. She didn't even hesitate she just said yeah sounds great they'll be by after seeing another friend earlier in the day what can they bring. Sometimes it's that simple.
Gonna get dressed. Try and hold off a cry. Order a pizza. Pick up pre rolls. Pick up pizza. Come home. Have a smoke. Eat something. Watch Craig!bond probably. Call with Dec. In some order.
Somewhere in the mix have the big weighty cry i feel building.
Bath. Another smoke. Back to bed.
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