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cappuccinodecremeso · 3 years
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Child Eijun: My grandpa said that kissing can make a person pregnant!
Child Kazuya: Yeah, Yeah as if.
Child Kazuya: Let's try it.
Child Eijun: Let's try what?
Child Kazuya: Kissing, what else?
Child Eijun: Ohhh— No way! I don't wanna get pregnant!
Child Kazuya: You believe that?
Child Eijun: Of course! Grandpa told me!
Child Kazuya: Stupid as if you're getting pregnant by a kiss.
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evercelle · 4 years
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hey, catch for me!!  小孩子 misawa ♫
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lionspiritslayer · 4 years
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I came here to be the ace. No one here wants it more than me.
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miyuwuki · 3 years
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unplanned for pregnancy with wife mc drabble for Miyuki, Sawamura, Taiga and Kise
catch my virtual hug J <3
OMG CATCH MY HUG BACK ANON (っ´▽`)っ
warnings: none
husband!miyuki kazuya x wife!reader, husband!sawamura eijun x wife!reader, husband!kagami taiga x wife!reader, husband!kise ryouta x wife!reader
unplanned pregnancy
miyuki kazuya:
your hands shook at the sight of the positive pregnancy test, wary of how your husband will react when he gets home. you and him talked about this the night before; him not ready to have kids since he’s jumping from city to city, and you simply just not being prepared to be a mother. but something tugged at your heart strings, compelling you to keep the baby.
“y/n! i’m home!”
you jumped at the sound of miyuki’s voice, and as anxiety jolted through your entire body, your immediate reaction was to curl into a ball and cry, the pregnancy test covered with your hand. it wasn’t long until miyuki found you, sobbing on the bathroom floor. concern taking over him, he rushed by your side, immediately taking you into his arms.
“hey, what happened?” he muttered, “what’s wrong?”
you looked up at him slowly and reached out your hand to him. hesitant, you unravelled your palm to reveal the positive test, the tears started to flow again, only apologies leaving your lips.
“i’m so sorry kazuya,” you cried, “i’m so sorry.” you buried your face in your hands, ready for the berating of your husband, until you felt a hand cup your cheek, making you look at him.
“it’s ours?” he whispered, gently kissing you. “i’m gonna be a dad?”
“you’re not mad?” you sniffled, looking at the test. “you said you didn’t want kids last night.”
he sighed, “i know, but a part of me finds it exciting that there’s gonna be a mini me or a mini you in there.” he smiled at you reassuringly, tapping on your stomach. “i’m gonna be a dad.”
sawamura eijun:
one lines equals negative, two lines equals positive.
you stared at the two lines in front of you, your breath staggering and your body still. i’m pregnant? you thought, recalling the night before when you and your husband had made love. you and sawamura never really spoke about having kids; it came up once or twice, but there wasn’t ever a serious conversation about it, thus making you worried of how he’d react. you stayed lost in your thoughts that you didn’t even hear the door unlock and close, and the footsteps making their way to you.
sawamura on the other hand, found the opportunity to scare you since you didn’t notice he’d come in. with an evil grin, he slowly brought his hands up and looked over your shoulder, his movements quickly dropping when he saw the stick in your hand.
“I’M GONNA BE A DAD?” he yelled, making you shriek and push him off. the pregnancy test dropped to the floor, landing at his feet.
“eijun! why would you scare me like that! you didn’t even bother to tell me you’re home?” you exclaimed, catching your breath. “i could’ve hit you!”
“i’m gonna be a dad!” sawamura shouted once again, completely disregarding the fact that he scared you. he grabbed the test from the floor with sparkles in his eyes. he held it up high, twirling in circles as if he was the one who’s gotten pregnant. dusting yourself off, you placed your hands on his shoulders before he got dizzy, and wrapped your arms around his waist.
“you’re not mad?” you whispered, burying your head in his chest.
“mad? of course not! we’re gonna be such a swaggy family.” he picked you up and spun you around, making you laugh.
“please don’t say swaggy, eijun.”
“swaggy, y/n. swaggy!”
kagami taiga:
“how are you feeling?” kagami asked while you threw up most of your breakfast in the toilet. your hair was messily tied back and your arm rested on the seat, not caring how dirty it was.
“i feel like shit,” you coughed, “did you get it?”
kagami nodded and handed you the pregnancy test, your hands scrambling to open the box. you quickly shooed him out the door, peed on the stick and ushered him back in to wait for the result.
“what should i do if it’s positive?” you whispered, your tears forming on the linings of your eyes. you knew you weren’t ready to be a mother, but at the same time, you didn’t want to give your child away.
“i’ll do whatever you choose, love.” kagami reassured, rubbing your back. two lines slowly formed on the test, making your breath get caught at the back of your throat. you buried your face in your hands, sobbing.
“i’m pregnant, taiga.” you cried, “i’m fucking pregnant.”
he let you cry into his shirt, not caring about the stains as he said sweet nothings to you into the empty air. “what do you want to do?” he softly uttered. looking up to him with your tear-stained orbs, you decided on your answer.
“i want to keep it..”
you scanned his face for any foul reaction; furrowing on the brows, a frown— but you were shocked when he smiled, bringing you in for a hug as he rested his face in the crook of your neck.
“i’m gonna be a dad?” he asked, giving your neck a soft peck. “i’m so happy.”
“you’re not mad?” you replied, “you want to be a dad?”
“we’ll raise that little child well, y/n. with you, i can do anything. so no, i’m not mad.”
kise ryouta:
you thought your husband would be quite upset with the positive pregnancy test you had in your hand; with your busy schedules, there was no time to raise a child, but boy did he take a different approach.
“THERE’S GONNA BE A MINI ME RUNNING AROUND? WE NEED TO GO BABY SHOPPING!” kise yelled in the void of your home. he ran around grabbing different things, but before he can drag you along, a sweat dropped down your head, looking at him in a dumbfounded way.
“ryouta honey, are you sure you want to keep the baby?” you asked, “our schedules are so busy, and—”
“what are you saying, y/n-cchi!” he grumbled, holding the sides of your face with his hands, “i’m going to take a leave and spend as much time as i can with you and for this child.” he brought one hand down to your stomach, rubbing it softly. “i know this wasn’t our plan,” he whispered, “but i’ve imagined this moment with you. i want to have a nice family with you, y/n-cchi.”
butterflies filled your stomach as you looked at kise who’s eyes were lovingly eyeing your tummy. you wanted it too— a family with the love of your life with a mini him—or you. maybe this was meant to be, because both of you didn’t want to let this baby go.
“well then,” you said, “what are we waiting for? let’s go!”
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i hope these drabbles were good love! enjoy :)
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akulaledi · 7 years
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They are so tiny and I love them.
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ichigo-ichie-zines · 4 years
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🔷 ACE vol 1 | Special Editorial Issue
Third in our mini-series is our Art Editor who is responsible for all the art content for ACE:
Karin @falsehero Art Editor
Which Summer/Winter sports do you follow/watch, any favorite member player? Not really in the Summer/Winter sports but I used to root for Baseball Team Hokkaido Fighters, especially Ootani Shohei
What’s your favorite quote/phrase/episode from Daiya no Ace? Eijun's 'hitotsu, hitotsu'. It has become my mantra for when I'm overwhelmed with a lot of tasks.
Do you own any pets, and do you have any story to share? I have 2 German Shepherd/Doberman mix technically-puppies named Hazelnut and Macademia. I swear they're the bane of my existence.. and whatever effort to keep our house tidy.
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catcherkazuya · 4 years
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🔥⚾daiya no ace liveblogging episode 33 ⚾🔥
(lol I'm late again what's newww) - AAAAAA - I love when people talk about sawamura !! My heart is so happy
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- oh OH OH NOW YOU WANT TO TALK GOOD ABOUT HIM FUCK YOU COACH FROG 🖕🏾🖕🏾 - 😱😱😱 FURUYA - he said sawamura was his inspiration !! HOLY SHIT - he's growingggg 
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- JESUS okumura too! - I'm glad they're helping each other out instead of just wishing they were better than each other - like, YOU CAN ACHIEVE YOUR GOAL IF YALL LIFT EACH OTHER UP !! - ohhhh my God MY HEART - Toujou pitchingggg is EVERYTHING 💖💖
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- honestly, put him as the backup pitcher along with Nori PLEASE - the miyuki/toujou mini battery is cuteee - also this is the part in the arc where furuya starts to get his shit together (and I'm glad, trust me) but it low key doesn't matter because eijun is already on the come up 🤷🏾‍♀️ sorry sir - okay but what I really support is this FURUYA/OKUMURA BATTERY 
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- lol and their mutual dislike for eijun's personality - oh oh! so much focus on the underrated players 💕 kaneda, yamaguchi, naomichi - they're so dedicated 😭
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- FOURTEEN GAME WINNING STREAK 🔥🔥 - yessssssss - NORI 👏🏾 NORI 👏🏾 NORI
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- also 13:37 and 14:00 are some AMAZING ASS MIYUKI SHOTS - like fuck, this episode really brought so many good moments for him - he looks so good ITS THE EYES YALL 😩😩💗💖 be still my heart 
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- "You are the ace for our generation" 😱😱😱😭💕💕 - I AM CRYINGGFFGGSJS - I've been waiting for SOMEONE ANYONE to say something like that about nori FOR👏🏾 FUCKING👏🏾EVER - KAWAKAMI DESERVES THE GODDAMN WORLD - also the way they said "captain miyuki" @ 14:43 DID SOMETHING TO MEEEE - mmHMM yes that's my captainnnn,, walking all fine like that 🔥 - IT WENT TO SEVENTEEN GAMES ??!!?? - that's what I'm FUCKING TALKING ABOUTTTTT - LETS GOOO SEIDOUUU - omg omg Tokyo senbatsu is HAPPENING - I'm so excited - I love this little in-between arc in the manga,, it's one of my favorites - we never get to see crossover with all the teams I AM HYPEEEE
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- lol when coach frog asked miyuki if he was disappointed by not being chosen as captain for senbatsu, miyuki was like "thank god" 🙏🏾🙏🏾😂 - I really think people don't realize that miyuki is still not a fan of being captain - especially when others don't know his style of baseball TRUST - omg that's so cute 💕💕 sawamura went with furuya to the doctor
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- THE YUI-ONO-FURUYA dorm is my favorite dynamic - like, ever since furuya starting accepting support, they have been the most amazing support group to each other - wow okumura admitting he's scared ?? 👀👀 
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- I'm glad he's being real with himself,, shit isn't easy at seidou bro - SETO AND OKUMURA JOINING THE FIRST STRING !!! 🎉🎉🎉 - lol Rei 😂😂 "you knew you were mouthing off" i canttttt
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- omg literally everyone knows about first year miyuki and how much more of an asshole he was lmao THEY ARE ROASTING HIMMM 🔥🔥
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- awwww okumura and sawamura battery is forming - I can't wait for them to annoy each other even more ❤💖
this week’s end card (ft. all our favorite boys! and a great wallpaper) ♦
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rayrayswimusic · 4 years
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Daiya no Ace S3 Ep. 49
Good morning y’all!
I FORGOT HE ACTUALLY SWITCHED OUT EIJUN HOLY SHIT! I mean like something had to happen but nobody was expecting that I’m sure.
I wonder if Eijun will be switched out fully or just to the left field? Will a few innings of time to calm down help???
NORI MY SON!!! Lol eijun you’re giving the ball power??????? OH THATS MORE HEARTFELT THEN I WAS EXPECTING!
Damn Kataoka no pulling punches at all.
EIJUN THE CHEERLEADER IS BACK!!! I’m proud of him.
MiyuNori Battery both wanting more for Eijun is so sweet.
OHH NOW I REMEMBERED WHY THE POWER THING FELT FAMILIAR!!!! Omg that’s even sweeter that I was expecting.
YAS ANOTHER OUT!!! And the inning is over!!
Okay let’s see how the batting turns out! OH DAMN MIYUKI DESTROYED THE PITCH!
And a great momentum! Zono??? Why did you dive omg?
AND TOUJOU EVEN HIT THE SLIDER NICE!!! Another run by Zono!
I hope Eijun actually takes what Miyuki said to heart.
This is a coach battle not a player one haha guess Kataoka won that one!
The team is doing so well now! GO NORIIIIIIIIIII
Oh with the tetsu narrative on there’s no way for anyone but Seido to win. Aww the team is kinda cute, and their faith in Sakaki is super sweet!
OHOHOHO MINI TETSU FINALLY DID IT! The game got called!
Lol Miyuki got uncomfortable by finding out he was read so easily haha
EIJUN PLEASE BE OKAY FROM THIS GAME! He’s a lot stronger that anyone remembers so he should be fine, but still!
YAS KATAOKA GOT APPROVAL FROM HIS COACH!!! Wait what about Eijun??????
THATS THE CLIFFHANGER THATS GONNA MAKE ME SCREAM WHAT DID SAKAKI SAY??
OHOHO IS THE NEXT EPISODE AGAINST YAKUSHI??? I don’t even remember the order of the games anymore lol
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hiraethstill · 5 years
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THIS WEEK ON DAIYA NO ACE (7/2)
SPOILERS UNDER THE CUT! 
LIVEBLOG:
ah yup, i remember this, furuya being mature
LOWKEY FORGOT MOCHI LOOKED REALLY GOOD HERE
TOUJOUUUU
SASUGA HARUICHIIII
eijun has so much faith in haruichi im cry
ooh i really liked that mini-sequence where amahisa pitches to harucchi
come on mochi!!!!!
aww harudanji still got a teeny blush
lmao i forgot how much of a fangirl oowada is
oh good takami knows to talk to his pitcher
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ummm rude?????? im trying to focus on this at-bat?????
and you hit me with carloshira????
ooh teito bbies!! 
lmaoo and mei’s face
omg amahisa going :plane: glow eyes
for some reason the art isnt on par with the previous episodes? 
i like to think miyuki and mochi made eye contact for a split second uh
cmon amahisa! do the zone thing! 
hmmmmSTDVE amahisa x takami rights?? 
ooh i mightve forgot that amahisa has a curve
NABEEEEEEEEE
miyuki brought mochi homeee
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BABIESSS
YES BBYS THOSE ARE YOUR SENPAIS 
HAVE I MENTIONED
I LOVE
TAKU’S 
GRIN
AND TAKU
AND HIS HAIR
AND TAKU
BREATHES HEAVILY
hyahaha and koushuu’s aura
GO SHIRASU-SAN
HELL YEAH HARUCCHI THATS WHAT I CALL BASERUNNING
rip masashi lmao 
ah man kousei’s gritted teeth poor thing
smol yui helping with catcher gear aw
HYAHA still mei’s face 
furuya my dude u okay there
damn bases loaded on walks thats rough
i did like that bit of animation of him pitching tho
HELL YEAH TOUJOU NOTHING BUT RESPECT FOR THIS CENTER FIELDER
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WTF HOW DID I JUST THINK ABOUT THEIR HEIGHT DIFFERENCE
asada you lovely beanpole
amahisa’s voice is nicer than i remember?????
S H I N J I 
i mean i knew toujou called him that but it gETS ME EVERY TIME
and they lowkey have telepathy????? im dying???
HOLY SHIT FOR A MOMENT I THOUGHT THEY ANIMATED RYOUSUKE INSTEAD OF HARUCCHI
“haruichi nice!” was so CUTE omg
oh my god is tetsu narration back im dead
“sankyuu kominato” aww 
BOIIIII FURUHARU WITH THE WHITE BACKGROUND AND EVERYTHING
“so the fielders dont have to work that hard” furuya das gay-
LMAO both miyuki and harucchi telling him to put the aura away
and harucchi said it too and thats the fastest ive seen it go away UHHH TERA TRYNA TELL US SOMETHING HERE
LMAO THAT BLURRY BACKGROUND EIJUN
harucchi handsome! 
yui being so observant i love 
wtff what is this discount taku you animated him so well just this last episode??
okay at least koushuu looks better
man i also love serious/intense mei 
oh my god KOUSEI WE DONT CALL PEOPLE UGLY LIKE THAT DAMN
lowkey savage tho
also this bg ost im not sure if it gives me chllls of suspense or displeasure hm
uhm hYELLO INUI-SAN I WANNA BE YOUR FRIEND THANKS
honestly wtf kousei your bisexual isnt showing its RAGING
and this odd social convention - facial score?? you can just say theyre attractive damn 
mm he’s kinda right about masashi, needs more plate discipline
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I GET IT, ANIMATORS
BABY GAYS DO DO DODO DODOO
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LMAOOO
INUI IS LITERALLY LIKE “LOOK AT THE POT CALLING THE KETTLE BLACK” 
IM MCFUCKING DYING
we stan nori + fielders being supportive! 
loving that slow motion shot of furuya
and of course the BALL ANIMATION
YAAAARGH SHIRASU-SAN
WHY ARE THESE FANGIRLS DRAWN BETTER THAN THE ACTUAL CHARACTERS LMAO
sachiko....... please marry me
for the tax benefits
WAIT 
WAIT
W    A   I            T
Y A   LLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLL
I WAS N O T PREPARED FOR CARLOS VOICE I DIDNT
HOLY SHIT
I NEARLY FORGOT THE QUALITY TO IT AND I 
AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA
UHM AND SHIRAKAWA’S VOICE TOO IM
I NEED TO REWIND AND WATCH AGAIN
oh gosh carlos’s voice is right between my collarbones and shirakwaa’s voice is right above it i LOVE 
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i dont usually have furuya shots but this was very nice
BALL ANIMATION WITH THE LIGHTING NICE
UHHHHMMMMMMM EVEN MORE RUUDEE
CARLOS AND SHIRAKAWA KILLING ME RN 
hyaha!
mukai inui rights!!!
“kazuya” every damn time man, right in the kokoro
oh god itsumei 
mei being mature........ i like
also they really gave up on animating mei’s arms in that shot wow 
AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA
DO YOU SEE THIS 
MASAMEI RIGHTS
mei... masa-san’s shoes as a leader are very big to fill......
oh god mei with flat eyes.........
YOOOOO ENDING IS SO CUTE
eijun lmao wyd
eijun and asada with pictures on their phones! 
MANAGERSSSSSSSSS
OH MY GOD IS THIS THE PHOTO THEY SENT TO RYOU-SAN
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AAAAAAAAAAAAAA
lmao kijima, a cripid
eijun + asada and laundry yesss
YESS KURAMI AND SACHIYUI 
omg the coaches 
FIRSTIESSSSSSSSSSSSS
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lmao is that miyuki’s legendary flip phone
batting lessons from harudanji-sensei! 
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HYAHA koushuu dont want no pictures of him, relatable
and taku you DORK I LOVE YOU
TIRE SQUADDDD
minabe rights!!!!!
miyuki watching over firsties hyaha what are they even doing
uhh furusawa rightsss
OMG ASADA WAS TAKING THOSE PICTURES? CUTENESS OVERFUCKINGLOADDDD
AND LMAO WHAT A DISASTER SET OF PICTURES I LOVE IT SO MUCH EVERYTHING ABOUT THEM IS PERFECT I LAUGH THE MORE I LOOK
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THIS DRAMATIC DORKY FUCKER IM 
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preview
ah i guess we’re trusting furuya? 
and yui in catcher gear ooh
eijun... is he gonna get called up?
SUMMARY / TLDR: 
lots of asakuki!
animation ain’t up to par
rip furuya & amahisa starts
HARUCCHI APPRECIATION
"facial score" 
Inui Kengo 
ATTACCING ME WITH CARLOS/SHIRAKAWA VOICES WTF??? RUDE
mature mei tryna fill masa-san shoes
NEW ENDING
sobbing over asada taking all the pics
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sweettsubaki · 5 years
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I get that everybody's excited that Act II of DNA's gonna be animated (well I personnaly don't like act 2 because it's like bad stalling which turns Eijun in, basically, a reverse Mary Sue, but I get it), after like 3 years of radio silence...
But the one thing I actually want to see animated?
Daiya no B!!
I mean c'mon a mini series on this would be awesome
(btw I stopped at act 1 chap26 does anyone know where I can find the rest?)
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64 Sensory Prompts -- Answered
Inspired by 64 Sensory Prompts  (___) is inspired by ** personal  __ original works 
1) Watching a meteor shower: (Bakugo Katsuki) Eyes sparkling, he stared up at the sky in awe. It looked dangerous, heated, and violent, yet beautiful. The majority of the rocks explode in the air like fireworks, but with reds and oranges instead of blues and greens. Bigger rocks plugged down but either exploded or disappeared from sight as they hurtled towards the ground. He was staring in astonishment as his friend walked over and clapped his hand on his shoulder, saying that he had never seen this look of amplitude on his face before. It was all fascinating, these rocks from space, outer-fucking-space, were coming down to their planet out of all of the infinite other places they could go. This was a once in a lifetime opportunity and he will never forget it. 2) Digging your fingers into the fresh dirt: (Sawamura Eijun)  You are digging with a shovel, pulling the dirt from the ground in weak pulls. Your mother gives you a patient smile, telling you that it takes a bit of effort but its worth it in the end. Some time passes and you get impatient; the shovel is too hard to use and your arms are getting sore. So, as any little child would do, you get on your hands and knees and start to scoop the dirt from the hole like a dog. Hands pass over each other in vigorous motions as you try to open the hole up more. Your mother notices this after a moment and pulls you back with a sigh. There is not much to punish on, your hands are covered with dirt, which would happen anyways, and the hole was dug well so she waved it off. Within the next month, the most beautiful flowers bloom from the hole that was made.
3) Snow being shoved down the back of your coat: (Yuuri and Phichit) Screaming and flailing he goes as his best friend cackles in the background. The pair were having a peaceful walk in the park when the friend suddenly yanks down his hoodie just to shove snow down his back. His back is prickling with cold-wet sensations as the snow instantly started to melt and roll down his back, leaving a trail of wet skin and clothes. Out of slight anger, he whips around with snow he snatched up from the ground and chucked it at his friend, not even caring to make a snowball out of it. His friend continues to laugh and laugh, only shutting up when snow is shoved down his jacket as well.
5) Trying to walk on ice:** The schoolyard was covered in ice. I watched as people slipped and slid over the icy snow as they had the time of their lives, laughing and bring the cold air joy. My friend that I had been making snow forts with the days prior was absent, sick probably, so I had to find a new thing to do. I glance over to the side to see a few more friends sliding down a mini snow slide onto the ice-covered pavement. I don't remember why I had it but I was clutching a small orange cat stuffie to my chest as I started to walk over. The pavement between the makeshift slide and myself was covered in a thin layer of ice. One step, two, three step, four, five step, PHEMP; I fell and landed on my butt. This isn't as much as a surprise as it was a regular act, seeing that the winters here are cold. Later that day, after lunch and recess, I notice that my cat stuffie's paw had been ripped upon impact.
6) Walking through the woods: (Kiribaku) Walking through the forest gives a place to clear your head, so that is just what he is doing. Within him was so much built up anger that he needed somewhere remote just to scream and explode, both in the literal and metaphorical sense. Sometimes he does not even end up blowing up before he goes home, he just finds a cliff to sit to gaze out over the mountain on. Here in the forest, there is nothing except vibrant leaves and silent animals. The first time he told his friend about where he goes more weekends, he received a look of shock until he stiffly explained that sometimes he just needs space from the overwhelming world and that being out on the cliff helps give him perceptive of the world. 
Today, he had brought that very friend. No one, not even his family was invited to see his escape but with this friend, he felt the same around him as he felt when wandering the forest. This friend lets him clear his head and has his body relax until he feels like venerable jelly. He will never regret bringing him with. 8) The way cold glass fogs when you press your hand against it:** It reminds me of my childhood. Sitting on the bus on the way to school. Pulling gloves off to press a warm hand against the cold glass, ignoring the sharp pricks for the cool sensation. The bus is cold but I am warm, the fog around my hand speaks that as I withdraw. Seeing this reminds me of Harry Potter when Ron has his hand on the train window when the dementor floats in with its demonic aura. Sometimes looking out the chilly bus window lets my thoughts wander into this area of mystery. As a child, just this creation of fog seems like a mystery in itself, and it still seems this way when you grow up when you learn why this is happening but still the mystery remains in what else this reaction can procure. 11) Blood at the corner of your mouth:**  Most would see this prompt and think of fighting but honestly, to me its the most mundane thing in the world: a split lip caused by picking. Fingers work at the split, picking and pulling until the skin is removed, little by little until it bleeds and you are satisfied. This is no self-harm, that should be said upfront, just a thing that happens when your mind wanders and your hands finds something to do without your promoting. When you finally bleed, your tongue instantly jumps to it, tasting the foreign substance and labeling the copper taste as blood. Your mom may tell you to stop it since it could get worse and rip more, but your hands ignore this and you go back to this when in thought. Soon enough you find it painful and you stop, but you should have stopped when your mother warned. There's a constant strain on the corner of your lips as it attempts to heal. Talking and laughing and especially yawning is bothersome; every time you perform this action it pulls at the spot until it opens back up and your tongue instantly jumps back to it. One day, you forget you even had the cut in the first place and you move on, sometimes your hands going back to that place or wander on to pick at something different. 12) Cloying sweetness on the back of your tongue:** "Cake, everyone loves cake!" is from a line of a famous movie but you sometimes beg to differ. The cake from your grandma's favorite bakery is sicking sweet and you can't help but grimace at the first bite. It would be rude to say no to the cake, but it was absolutely atrocious and you cannot bear to eat anymore. You flash your mom a guilty look and she understands instantly, since she is probably thinking the same exact thing., so she takes your remaining cake. Your grandmother doesn't seem to notice or care so you get up from the table to fill your glass up to rid of the taste. It is only hours later that you finally forget the taste and move on with your day. 15) The taste of salt on the tip of your tongue:** He seemed to be suffocating. Tears streamed down his cheeks as he gasped for breath. The original reason for crying was too far gone as his mind kept supplying him with more and more evidence on why he was unworthy. He doesn’t remember licking the tears off of his lips but suddenly he tasted salt and somehow that made him cry harder. Everything seemed to be crashing down upon his shoulders as he internally screamed for release. Even crying seemed like a reason to cry more. Crying is something toddlers do right? Shouldn’t he be looked at like a toddler then? A crying, annoying, insolent little toddler who can’t do nothing for himself, it seems. He goes asleep that night with salt on his lips and thoughts of pain 19) Satin in candlelight: (Akafuri) He woke up in the dead of night. Shadows were dancing across his walls, the trees outside his window causing the shadows to look like long grasping fingers, inching closer and closer to grab the man in the bed. But, he did not react to the shadows. He watched them for a minute, wondering if this could be some sign or just boring reality. Of course, it ended up being boring reality so he got up from his bed. Despite its thin apprentice, the black satin robe gave him some warmth as he dawned it. ‘People are much more interesting than shadows’ he thought as he lit the candle that sat upon his nightstand. His secret lover was sleeping a few floors below and seeing that he was a person and his lover, he decided to go pay him a visit. The floors and stairs creaked as he stepped upon them but he paid no mind to it if anyone was awake other than him at this hour would be a miracle. As he approaches his lover’s room, he opened the door without hesitation. There he was, sleeping on his bed, curled up in the sheets shaking like a small puppy in the night air. It hurt him to see the man he cared for cold and weak, but he was unable to supply him with any material warmth since his father would blame him for stealing and send him away. So he walks in silently, places the candle on the night table, and unties his robe. His lover slowly blinked up at him as he woke up, his expression conveying curiously yet gratefulness as the robe was draped over him. 20) Reflections in glass:__ It was like an overlay. No matter how many hours a day he spent clicking and scrolling on his computer trying to edit and recreate photos could match what a real overlay looked like. He gazed at the window, watching his coworkers run around the office through the reflection in the glass. He tried to ignore the reflection of his own bored and tired face but it was vividly there. Behind him and his coworkers and outside the window was a view of the busy streets of the inner city. Outsiders may see this as a new, wondrous place but to him, it was the same day in and day out; cars zoom past just to go nowhere. people stroll past just to see no one, life creeps past just to end in nothing. Bored, trapped, he felt as he kept gazing, unfocusing and refocusing on the reflections until he got bored of that as well. 'maybe a change in scenery will help...' he thought lonesomely. 22) Neon lights at 1.30am:__ Laughter echoed throughout the deserted parking lot. According to the time on my phone, it was evident that we had been roaming the streets for a few hours now and currently it was 1:30 in the morning. Typically we would be sleeping or using our phones in bed at this sorta of an hour but tonight was a special night: we were free; we were free from school, parents, and life itself. This night we had decided to live how we wanted to for one whole day before going back to normal. A few of the group had left to either do more enjoyable things or something wrong, probably illegal by the glint in their eyes. I stepped out of the main group for a moment to take a breather and embrace the night air. The last of my soda tingled in my throat as I drank it before disposing of the can. Of course, a few of us had decided to get hand drinks but me? I rather make my own fun than being boosted but something other than. As I dropped the can into the trash bucket, I noticed a bar across the street that was emitting music loud enough to be heard. For a moment I watched as the people inside danced with wide smiles across their faces. While I was so drawn to this scene, I did not notice my best friend-crush approach me until he tapped my shoulder. I yelped of course before turning to him. What I saw was beautiful. His face was lit up blue and red from the nearest neon sign and he was bearing a soft smile and even kinder eyes. At this moment, a wild urge overtook me so I gave in and reached my hand out to him saying: "If you ever wanna join me, baby, I'll be dancing in the dark." [inspired by Dancing in the Dark by Imagine Dragons] 26) The smell of Cologne/Perfume on warm skin: (This was an original work but now I dedicate it to a special someone :P just yeet the cologne part dwai) The first thing that comes to mind is that of my face pressed against my love’s neck. I press kiss after kiss, roaming the warm skin with my lips and fingers as I plot the points of love across his expansive map. The cologne just makes the experience heightened. The smell intoxicates me; the scent is familiar and that I can only label by my lover’s name. My mind spins as I want more and more of the person before me, a person filled with comfort and warmth. Eyes hooded, mind fogged, I searched for more skin to kiss. 27) The musty smell of an abandoned home: (Hinata and Yachi)  She glanced at her partner to see that he was shaking in fright. Their friends had pranked them to go into the abandoned, mysterious house that sat in the middle of the woods. She had managed to get the door open when he had screamed and started to shake. Typically her friends called her the scaredy cat but when he was so frightened by even a fly, she had to step forward to protect him. Grabbing his hand, she pulled him into the house. The flashlight revealed that it was a standard home; living room in the front, kitchen to the side, and bedrooms upstairs. It should be noted that they were the first two ever to go inside, so everything still sat where they were placed years ago. Other than the darkness and bleakness of the house, the thing that most hit her was the smell: it seemed to clog her nose with all of the dust and particles that had not normally been flushed out of the house. She sneezed loudly just to receive another scream from the boy. 31) the cool, sharp smell of the first frost: (Todoroki family) This was expected. Her little brother was finally gaining his powers. She laid awake most nights, wondering how their father would treat him once his powers take. The hair itself showed a perfect split of powers but only time could tell what would actually happen. Her little brother ran into her room one night, tripping over his small socked feet as he tried to be careful of the dark surrounds even in his panic. He nearly crashed into her bed if it was not for her turning on her lamp. Mismatched eyes were filled with tears and for a second she was confused on why until her eyes drifted down to see his fist covered in a thin layer of frost. Her fears stood corrected, he had obtained both of the quirks; the fire was not visibly present but it wouldn't be surprising if it suddenly out lashed. But, enough with their fathers, she had a small crying little boy clearly afraid of what was happening to him. She grabbed her blanket from the bed and knelt down before him before wrapping his hand in the hem of the blanket before he got frostbite. That night, they fell asleep night to each other but her dreams were plagued by visions of flames and hatred. 32) The smell of blood: (Akafuri)  His lover sat before him, his hands shaking as he held up a bundle of flowers. It was perplexing to see pure white roses since he had only read of them in storybooks. Where did he find these? He raised his hand to touch one of the pure roses when movement caught the edge of his eye. His lover raised his hand before curling it up in a fist. Raising an eyebrow, he went to fistbump instead as he was taught but before their fists could connect, blood started to drip from the fist. Instincts told him to grab the hand, open it up and tend the wounds but no, the piercing laughter that broke out from his lover's lips made his body stop and mind freeze. Blood dripped down upon the bundles of roses, staining them red as he laughed and laughed and cried out that while love is pure, it is also painful. The crackling went on and on and on.. and on.. and on... and... His eyes snapped open. Breathing harshly he sat up in his bed, pulling and grasping the blankets before him. The cursed laughter filled his ears and the smell of blood tickled his nose. 33) The feel of fingertips trailing over a bare shoulder blade: (Miyusawa) The knife hit the cutting board with dull thumps and I sliced through the celery sticks. For the most part, the house was quiet other than the sounds of the birds chirping out back and Slider, the dog, snoring peacefully in his bed. It was just a lazy Sunday morning. The pan sizzled and popped as I dropped the sticks in among the other vegetables and meat, the smells of my favorite breakfast making me smile softly. After stirring the contents a bit, I reached up and brushed my fingers across the bruises on my neck, not minding the soreness that much opposes to their appearance. Not much could be done about that so I go back to cooking; chopping up onions is the next step. As I started to slice through the onion, soft fingertips were felt on my shoulder blade. I did not jump like expected, just sighed lightly as my lover pressed kisses to my shoulders before wrapping his arms around me. I would never jump at his touch anymore, I would just lean in and feel loved. 34) The feel of fingers brushing together by accident:__ Brushing against him was the easiest thing. Seeing that I often hug him and sit against him it would be reasonable to think that I would not notice a simple brush of knuckles but no, I notice every time. Every time we go for the plates at the same time, every time he passed me a glass, every time he-- heh, not all of the touches where accidents to be honest, just purposeful reaches to touch. I couldn't help but smile at his sleepy grin as we twine our fingers together before pulling apart just to let him boop my nose and pull at my fingers. Those touches are wonderful but also are the small ones. The accidental bumps where fingers meet and warm spreads throughout from the single point of contact. I want to grab his hand fully and press a lingering kiss to his lips, to get closer and closer making the simple brush seem meaningless. But no, I do not get the kiss but that is okay; feeling the small touches and seeing his happy smile is enough to keep my heart singing and mind buzzing.
39) Stepping on something squishy: (Sawamura Eijun) Someday, God will pay, he thought as he glared down at his foot. Stepping in dog turd was not a way he wanted to start his first day of work or any day in fact. It was disgusting— if it were not for it being the poop but purely the sensation he still will be grossed out. Even now, he can already hear his coworkers’ laugher as he walks in with smelly, brown shoes. For a moment he cursed the pet owner for leaving the poo before he realizes it was his own ignorance for stepping into it on accident. Sighing again, he started to walk, hoping numbly that he would find a shoe store or a bathroom on the way to his new office. 46) The waver in a person’s voice when they’re stressed:** "I don't know, I don't know, I don't know." He repeated, the words coming out waver and waver as he continued. Eyes stared at him. He couldn't tell if it was one person watching or thousand just that it was overwhelming and stressful and all he wanted was /out/. He did not know the answer, why are they pressuring them? Why are they being this way? Why do they not care that every part of them is screaming for escape but just the idea of being hurt is enough to make him stay? Why, why, why? He is scared, so scared inside. Apparently, he is not allowed to be wrong; apparently, he is not allowed to be hurt and in pain; apparently, he is not allowed to be scared, like any normal child. But there they are before him, looking at him with a neutral face, unforgiving and hard look in their eye. His repeating falls silent as tears finally spill and he is choking on his own sadness, sad that only not knowing one thing can turn out so painful. 49) Trying to pull on clothes with damp skin Trying to pull off damp clothing:**  Taking off wet clothing for most people meant they had just trudged through a snowstorm and were having the worst day and were struggling to find dry clothing but for me? It meant happiness-- but then again, once most people reach a certain age that does not take care of children take snow for granted. Unlike those people, I walk into my house with a huge grin on my face, not giving a care in the world that the floor was getting covered in snow. The snow boots I wore gave me blisters with turned into scars but I did not care about that either. But what I did care about was getting warm. Running upstairs I grabbing a fresh pair of clothing before heading into the bathroom. Letting out a sigh, I try my best to pull off my soaked shirt just to get it stuck on my head. Laugh, have fun with that imagery, but yes, almost every single time.  Luckily enough I get it off without help and that in itself is a workout. So within all of this, the important lesson that should be noted is that whenever you go out into the snow, make sure you are prepared for the endgame struggle. 53) The relief of fatalistic recklessness:__ "Fate rules all." This was the topic of the paper he was set to write. He did not understand why his professor assigned them just a simple sentence that could turn into the most complicated thing in the world. Fate was always a heated topic among every living person on the planet; no one goes each day wondering if things happen by free will or predetermined events. Religion and culture are heavy on these topics but he much rather put those to the side for the last resort option. He does not understand the looks of peace and relief that some of his friends wear as they do some of the most reckless things with their lives and just say "no matter what I do there is already a set plan for me". He wants to argue with them up and down and give reasons why that was not true but like anyone else, everyone has their own beliefs. If they want to believe that their lives are already set courses, then be it, there is no trouble in trying to get the best for yourself... Hours later, he sits back in his seat and sighs. His fingers tired from rapidly typing keys as his runs them over his face to try to rid of the sore eyes. Yawning, he grabs his glass before glancing at his paper one last time before turning in for bed, and at this, he realized that all he wrote was about the argument of the topic and what he thought about it. Maybe he will get a great grade when turning it in or not, that is fate to decide. 56) Someone accepting the bad parts of you without judging:** Someone very important to me once told me, “If you act like yourself, everyone will be much happier, including yourself.” The statement in itself is somewhat blunt but the impact it had on me was huge. It meant that I could be unapologetically me, all of the good and all of the bad and that no one will think horribly of me. Of course, there’s a lot of people that will but around my closest friends, that meant they accepted me for who I am. Telling someone your pains and anxieties and all the while your wondering when they will leave and abandon you for you being you is painful, but just as you are trying to swallow back your tears, there’s that special someone who takes you by the hand and tells you that everything is gonna be alright and that just because sometimes about you are dark doesn’t mean that you are not the light. 57) Brown iodine stains on skin: (my mother) It is painful to watch. Yes, what had happened to her was painful but the situation she had to come back to was more painful to watch. Although we still sometimes laugh at the horrific sandwich incident, the rest of the situation was not funny. A couple of weeks before she had gotten surgery on her wrist and hand, rendering her without her right hand (although she was ambidextrous), and today she was finally pulling the bandages off. Surgery and medical operations always make me feel queasy inside but before she wrapped her hand up in new bandages, I noticed orange-brown iodine stains covering her hand. She noticed the look on my face and said not to worry, that it will fade away soon enough. I knew there was nothing to worry; in the past, she had gone through knee surgery, GBS (which is a thousand stories in itself, lucky to have her here still) and broken foot so something like this is nothing to be extremely worried about. If she could get through what happened before, she can get through this, and she did! I am lucky and proud of her healing and attentiveness to get herself to be better, physically at least... the painful part about watching the post-surgery at home was the utter lack of caring by my father. It was basically nothing, no offers, no taking charge-- he basically put more on her than usual. It was painful to watch her suffer mentally to all of this, so I had to take a step forward myself and help her. 58) Rust red dirt: (Shiro and OC Violet)  Sometimes when he wakes up, he forgets where he is. Most days he is expecting to wake up at home in his bed next to his beautiful wife and to go downstairs and give his children forehead kisses good morning. He only realizes that he is not at home is when the flashes of lights from nearby control panels catch his eyes and that the bedding below him was stiffer than any mattress he would purchase. Groaning he sat up, rubbing his eyes with the palms of his hands. Every day here makes him miss home more. He is starting to miss the smallest of things; he misses the sound of tussling sheets, he misses the taste of sweet soda, he misses the feel of fingers on his cheek, he misses the smell of freshly cooked steak, he missed the sight of the annoying, awful ad on Tv that he actually likes since it makes his wife laugh every time. He misses his home.    Standing, he walks over to the nearest porthole and stares out. The only thing he was met with was miles and miles of red rust dirt and rocks as big as houses, and behind it was a beautiful view of space that he was slowly starting to hate. If he knew he would be his homesick up on Mars, he would have never signed that contract. 59) the creak of leather: (please forgive me, be glad I’m sharing this at least):  Leather gloves are intoxicating. Leather fingerless gloves are the prime. He runs his hand down your arm. Your breath jumps, eyes fixated on his hand as your nerves start to buzz from the simulation. When he does this, you get two sensations: the drag of fingertips and the soft pull of leather, both creating this incredible feeling. You pull his hand to your lips as you press a kiss to his palm and breathe in the succulent smell of leather; an earthy, sweet and raw smell you breathe and you don’t want him to stop touching. You gasp and shift as he continues to touch, rolling his hands over soft plains of skin. You pay no mind to the rest of him, just his hands.  62) Fingertips smudged in blue ink:** Notes, notes, notes. A constant stream of words and drawings on paper makes your eyes sore as you continue to write. The pen you are using flows across the page; each letter and word from this pen becomes more and more sloppy as time rolls on. As you yawn and go to turn the next book page, your hand slips and you accidentally press your fingers into the wet ink. You don't notice this at first and continue to go turn the page. Minutes or hours later you notice that there's blue ink smudged on your fingertips and palm, and all you can do it try to scrub it out or shrugged, because who has not had a day when they accidentally have ink on their hands. It is evidence of hard work after all!
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miyuwuki · 3 years
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daiya masterlist ★彡
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sawamura eijun:
bed buff (fluff)
lights, camera, action (fluff)
dressing up (fashion board)
shy shy shy (fluff)
my sweet kouhai (fluff)
lucky charms (fluff)
klutz (fluff)
tease (fluff)
unplanned pregnancy (fluff)
sawamura’s older sister hc’s
when you’re crying (angst, fluff)
kominato haruichi
bed buff (fluff)
kominato’s middle child (fluff)
dressing up (fashion board)
furuya satoru
bed buff (fluff)
dressing up (fashion board)
klutz (fluff)
my sweet kouhai (fluff)
when you’re crying (angst, fluff)
comforting bedtime cuddles (fluff)
miyuki kazuya
miyuki kazuya hc’s
miyuki kazuya hc’s (smut)
cookie monster (fluff)
oh, have the tables have turned (fluff)
prioritizing happiness (angst)
prioritizing happiness pt. 2 (slight angst, fluff)
miyuki’s older sister hc’s (fluff)
miyuki’s younger sister hc’s (fluff)
heavy sleeper (fluff)
new look (fluff)
mini captain (fluff)
my two in one (fluff)
make up, make out (slight angst, nsfw)
turn on’s and turn off’s (slight nsfw)
happy birthday, mom! (fluff)
pretty boy sensitive (nsfw)
pretty boy sensitive pt. 2 (nsfw)
mine forever (fluff)
caught! (fluff)
sike (fluff)
miyuki’s daughter (fluff)
lights, camera, action (fluff)
mother’s custody (fluff)
my sweet kouhai (fluff, suggestive nsfw)
shy shy shy (fluff)
lucky charms (fluff)
klutz (fluff)
tease (fluff)
heedful (slight nsfw, fluff)
distance won’t stop us (slight angst, fluff)
unplanned pregnancy (fluff)
when they’re a volleyball player (fluff)
dressing up (fashion board)
in my mind (fluff)
long time, no see (slight angst, slight nsfw, fluff)
permanent (fluff)
back on your feet, right by your side (slight angst, fluff)
when they get injured (vball); fluff
inflicted jealousy (fluff)
caught making out in the janitor’s closet (fluff)
your son interrupting an interview (fluff)
telling him you’re nonbinary (slight angst, fluff)
when you’re crying (angst, fluff)
protective (fluff)
kuramochi youichi
kuramochi youichi hc’s (smut)
new look (fluff)
bed buff (fluff)
dressing up (fashion board)
telling him you’re nonbinary (slight angst, fluff)
comforting bedtime cuddles (fluff)
pocky game (fluff)
kawakami norifumi
bed buff (fluff)
dressing up (fashion board)
narumiya mei
heavy sleeper (fluff)
turn on’s and turn off’s (slight nsfw)
shy shy shy (fluff)
my sweet kouhai (fluff)
prince on the field (fluff)
replacing mei with pillows (fluff)
yuki tetsuya
bed buff (fluff)
klutz (fluff)
dressing up (fashion board)
kominato ryousuke
bed buff (fluff)
kominato’s middle child (fluff)
shy shy shy (fluff)
lucky charms (fluff)
dressing up (fashion board)
inflicted jealousy (fluff)
takigawa chris yuu
lucky charms (fluff)
klutz (fluff)
dressing up (fashion board)
okumura koushu
dressing up (fashion board)
yuki masashi
dressing up (fashion board)
yui kaoru
dressing up (fashion board)
todoroki raichi
shy shy shy (fluff)
kataoka tesshin
the parents of seido (fluff)
boss’ daughter (fluff)
shirakawa katsuyuki
poly relationship with shirakawa and carlos (fluff)
kamiya carlos toshiki
poly relationship with shirakawa and carlos (fluff)
itsuki tadano
comforting bedtime cuddles (fluff)
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I also found adorable Eijun in that mini-sketchbook!! :3
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rayrayswimusic · 5 years
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Daiya no Ace S3 Ep. 21
Good morning everyone! Hope you’re all doing well?? Can you believe we’re already 21 episodes in?? HAS IT BEEN 21 WEEKS ALREADY??????
More of the first years yay!!! I wasn’t really sold on them to be honest but the past few episodes have definitely changed my mind!
The OP is as glorious as ever! And in case you didn’t know, the full song has been released by GLAY! So go check it out!!
Looks like Asada has settled into a steady rhythm and that’s fantastic!! And Masashi is still somehow being struck out while on the first string??? Uhh what????????? Okie dokie? Is he being used only for comic effect?
Kataoka’s eyebrows damn....
no baby asada you did fine child!
Wait I don’t remember Takatsu?? He’s in second year but like sorry who?? Since when???
These first years are all really impressive tbh but I swear Mini Yuuki I being played for comic effect??? Does daiya need that not really but yet here we are.
I feel for Asou but genuinely I just feel bad for his voice. That gravely sound is probably not healthy...
Oh kawashima means a 4th active pitcher, interesting.
I can’t wait to see the Tokyo Invitationals...
LOL MOCHI LET HIM TALK! Oh damn Miyuki’s feeling all sentimental haha
FURUSAWA READING TOGETHER?! Omg Eijun don’t rip pages!
Is takatsu genuinely a characater we suddenly have to care about?? Where has he been all this time I’m so confused. I actually don’t remember him?
Omg OKUMURA’S CLASS LOL
How come Asada didn’t get into second string?? I thought he did really well!!
LOL KOUSHUU CALM DOWN A BIT. Wait does he not want Miyuki to retire or Eijun????
LOL I CAN SEE HOW BEING TAUGHT BY YOUR COACH WOULD BE WEIRD
Miyuki’s Cram School hahahahahhahahahah
Yui is adorable! So enthusiastic!
It’s interesting that the pitchers are trying to learn more about catching decisions!
MOCHI HAS THE ABS DAMN EVEN ASADA NOTICED!! It is kinda interesting that Asada still looks like a stick being a pitcher tho????
Toujou being the supportive senpai is everything!!! I’m so proud of him! He’s grown so much since that first intrasquad game!
I don’t know much about baseball...but wow his batting gloves are really tight?? I could have sworn they’re not supposed to be skin tight?
Oh Miyuki you’re being such a good senpai! Passing the torch on and all
OMG “I want you”
Damn this scene was so much FuruMiyuSawa like damn I’m in love!!!!!!
This was an amazing episode wow. I meant the animation is finally starting to step it up, and there’s less odd screenshots!!
I can’t wait for next week’s episode!! Oohhh they’re switching up catchers!!! Can’t wait omg
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👉👈 ignore this if you think its weird. Kazuya bringing his 5yo son to a meeting with Sawamura + Furuya + Mochi. Like they have a reunite meeting or something. And his son being a carbon copy of him (plus the style of his eye glass too) everyone knew right away who is that little one. Its Miyuki's 🥰. Kazuya assuring his son to go first because he has an important call but he was watching from afar because he wants to see everyones reaction including his son too. He wants to see the CHAOS. 🥰😇. Sure Sawamura would pannic for a momnt coz his Senpai turned into a kid by magic but hey. Little miyuki isnt a real 'Miyuki' if he doesnt have the Miyuki attitude 😂🖤. If anything, he is more honest and blunt than Kazuya because kids don't filter their thoughts that much 😂. He wants to play with Furuya and Sawamura as a cather but thats when Kazuya steps in 😂 he doesnt trust these guys playing with him because if they get carried away and pitched their best throws his son would fly away because of their strength 😂😂🥰🥰. Plus his son would demand them to play real like pro athlets because, well its not a Miyuki if he doesnt ask for the best throw right 🥰🥰🖤🖤?? many tourublemakers 🥰😂 but good thing is his son gets along with Mochi very well and no body knows the reason why 😂🥰
miyuki with a child??????? your head seems to be in the right place, anon >:) and the fact that miyuki’s son is just randomly close to kuramochi is the cutest idea ever i am so soft rn
warnings: not a very interactive miyuki kazuya x reader (seido reunion)
dad!miyuki kazuya x reader
mini captain
“miyuki-senpai!”
sawamura shouted, pointing at miyuki and a little boy holding his hand.
“sawamura, you’re too noisy again.” kuramochi said, kicking his back.
“lower down your voice, eijun.” furuya added.
“guys!!”
miyuki laughed at the three of them, not noticing a change ever since they all graduated high school and went their separate paths. today sawamura planned a seido reunion on seido’s field, but only kuramochi and furuya could make it since everyone’s schedule was too tight. miyuki was able to go, but only if he brought your son, kazuno, since you were going to be at work all day.
“long time no see guys,” miyuki said, looking at the three stooges. sawamura smiled and laughed, “miyuki-senpai! i see you didn’t change! your glasses lens are as thick as ever!”
“shut up, you’re the one to talk. your screeching voice still sounds as if there’s a mic down your throat.” miyuki retaliated. sawamura shrieked, firing back at the captain with more bullshit, but their bickering was interrupted by kuramochi who asked, “who’s this little guy? is this kazuno?”
your son hid behind miyuki’s back, a little shy since they all came off so strong. miyuki chuckled and patted his head, “this is my son, kazuno. hey, come out and say hi, bud.” kuramochi, sawamura, and furuya looked at kazuno, who’s cheeks were becoming red the more they stared. “miyuki-senpai,” furuya started, “he kind of looks like someone.” so the three of them looked at kazuno, then at miyuki, then kazuno, then miyuki, then kazuno..
“AHH! HE LOOKS JUST LIKE YOU, MIYUKI-SENPAI!!” sawamura shouted, acting as if he’d just seen a ghost, “THE GLASSES, THE HAIR, THE—”
“wow dad, he is pretty loud.” kazuno mumbled, still hiding behind his father’s back.
“HUH, WHAT ARE YOU TELLING YOUR SON, MIYUKI KAZUYA!!”
“shut up, sawamura. y/n had to work today, so i had to bring him with me. ah, you’re hurting my eardrums.” he pulled kazuno forward and introduced the three boys, “kazuno, this is sawamura, kuramochi, and furuya.” kazuno gave a slight bow, running back to hide behind his father again. “he’s a bit shy,” miyuki said, “but i’m expecting a call soon. do you guys mind watching over kazuno a bit?”
“YES, CAPTAIN! I WILL PUT MY ENTIRE LIFE ON THE LINE FOR THE MINI CAPTAIN!”
a sweat dropped down miyuki face, turning to kuramochi and furuya, “kuramochi, furuya, i leave my child in your hands.”
“HEY CAPTAIN! YOU FORGOT ABOUT ME! SAWAMURA EIJUN IS AMAZING WITH CHILDREN!” sawamura grunted, his eyes turning cat-like.
“ah dad,” kazuno said, “he’s like a cat.”
“i told you.” miyuki laughed. soon his phone rang and said, “i’ll be right back guys.” and with that, he picked up his phone with a “hello?” and went away where the voices of his friends won’t be picked up in the call. kazuno immediately went to kuramochi and held his hand, waiting for someone to speak to kill the awkwardness in the air. kuramochi smiled and held his hand back and asked, “do you want to play catch, kazuno? i’m sure you’re good at it.” kazuno’s eyes sparkled when he looked up at kuramochi and nodded, clearly excited to be playing with his father’s former teammates.
“i bet you’re even better than eijun, kazuno.” furuya said, warming up his arm.
“HEY HEY, WHY ARE YOU POINTING FINGERS, FURUYA? KAZUNO, I WILL TEACH YOU TO BE THE BEST PITCHER EVER.”
“sawamura-san, please be quiet.” kazuno said, covering his ears. kuramochi and furuya kept their laughs in, finding amusement in kazuno’s bluntness. that was miyuki’s kid alright, but sawamura couldn’t get mad— he could only get worked up; he was a kid, after all.
“k-kazuno! i’m sorry!” sawamura stuttered, taken aback at kazuno’s honesty. he bowed at the child repeatedly, not even dazed that he could break his back.
“you’re like a comedy show, sawamura-san.” kazuno said.
“HAHA, SO YOU THINK I’M FUNNY—“
“alright! let’s get a bucket of balls and start playing catch!” kuramochi said, interrupting sawamura before he got ahead of himself. sawamura growled as kuramochi led kazuno to the shed. the other two set up on the field, positioning themselves to form a small circle. kuramochi and kazuno joined, giving mitts to the two and putting on their own.
“looks like the glove is a little big on you.” kuramochi said to kazuno, laughing. kazuno shook is head, “it’s okay, kuramochi-san.”
“ALRIGHT, LET’S PLAY CATCH! HAHA!” sawamura beamed.
from afar, miyuki looked over at the boys, feeling something in his chest when he thought about his former teammates playing with his son. he found it cute, not that he’d ever admit it, but it was making him so soft. when the phone call ended, he took a picture of the group, wanting to save that moment forever and look back on it. “ah, they get along so well,” miyuki said to himself, walking to the group to join.
“furuya-san, your throws go right into my glove.” kazuno said, clear excitement in his voice, “i want to catch your pitches.”
“ha ha! that’s miyuki’s kid alright!” kuramochi exclaimed. miyuki laughed at his son, reminding him of how he was like in high school. “maybe when you’re older, kazu. his pitches are so heavy that they’ll blow you away.”
“what about sawamura-san?”
“no, his are worse.”
“HEY, MIYUKI-SENPAI!!”
kazuno grumbled, displeased at the fact that miyuki wouldn’t let him catch for seido’s former pitchers; which was probably the right choice, due to the strength of the two alumni. “then can i see you play catch with them, dad?” kazuno said, looking up at miyuki. miyuki smirked, eyeing sawamura and furuya. “well, if i insist—”
“please catch for me, miyuki-senpai.” furuya said, an aura spewing around him.
“HAHA IT’S JUST LIKE OUR OLD BATTERY, HUH?” sawamura added, jumping up and down.
“shut up, just get on the mound, you two.” miyuki teased, grabbing the vest and glove to put on. the group didn’t see, but he was extremely happy on the inside, happy to be catching with his former batteries. he felt a spark in his chest and elation in his finger tips. it’s been a while.. he thought. and although miyuki loves the life he’s living right now, with a beautiful wife and an amazing kid, he couldn’t help but wish to go back in time once in a while, just to play with his team again.
“mochi-san.” kazuno said quietly, gripping on his hand again. kuramochi blushed at the nickname, sheepish that kazuno took a liking in him. “do you want me to carry you, kazuno?” he asked, looking down at him. kazuno nodded and raised his arms as kuramochi swept him off the ground. he’s so darn cute, but he looks so much like miyuki that it scares me, he thought. they turned to the field where furuya was on the mound first.
“FURUYA, I WANTED TO GO FIRST.” sawamura yelled, steam coming out of his nose.
“you can go after.”
“alright, furuya!” miyuki exclaimed, “throw me a fastball!”
“look, kazuno. they used to call him the monster pitcher,” kuramochi told kazuno, pointing to the man on the mound. “he can pitch over 150 kilometres an hour, which is very fast. imagine sonic but in a ball form.” kazuno watched furuya, closely looking at is form until,
whoosh.
with a blink of an eye, the ball was already in miyuki’s mitt, the sound of the catch slowly dying down. kazuno gasped, struggling to understand what just happened as he squirmed in kuramochi’s arms. kuramochi laughed at kazuno’s reaction, “right? he was one of the best pitchers back in our days. but sawamura is a different story too, kazuno. he’s stupid but him and your dad was probably the best battery.” kazuno’s breath got caught in his throat listening to kuramochi talk about his dad back then. miyuki was probably kazuno’s biggest inspiration, and hearing that sawamura was able to aid to miyuki’s abilities made kazuno turn his full attention back on the field. there he saw furuya begin to walk off the field to switch with sawamura, who was impatiently waiting for his turn.
“MIYUKI-SENPAI, WATCH OUT FOR MY PITCH! I SWEAR IT WILL BLOW YOU AWAY, HA HA HA!”
“whatever, just pitch already, idiot!” miyuki grunted. he positioned himself again, ready to catch sawamura’s pitch, “you better pitch right into my glove!” sawamura nodded and took a deep breath, showing his relaxed face to everyone watching. kazuno cringed and asked, “why is his face like that? he looks dumb.” kuramochi cackled and replied, “it’s his secret weapon.”
and on the count of three, sawamura threw the ball, putting his entire soul and energy into that pitch. miyuki’s eyes widened as it blasted towards him, suddenly dipping under where the batter would be. he caught the ball with a loud boom that emitted from that throw.
“HOW DO YOU LIKE THAT, KAZUNO!!” sawamura said, turning to kazuno and kuramochi. kazuno’s eyes sparkled, truly amazed at sawamura’s pitch. miyuki smiled at his kid and yelled, “kazuno! he was my partner back in high school! his pitches are nice, right? nice ball, sawamura!” kazuno nodded, and wanting to see it again he said, “more! i want to see more!”
sawamura chuckled, “he’s just like you, miyuki-senpai!!”
“well, it isn’t a seido reunion if we don’t play, right?”
pitches were thrown and catches were caught, and soon enough the reunion came to an end; everyone was exhausted from playing on the field all day, sweat running down everyone’s foreheads. kazuno and kuramochi played catch together for most of the time, while sawamura and furuya fought about who pitched better.
“you guys continue to exceed my expectations huh,” miyuki said to sawamura and furuya, “i wish i could catch for you guys again.”
“aw, miyuki-senpai misses us,” furuya said, a loving aura appearing around him.
miyuki just grinned and turned to kazuno, who was still throwing the ball to kuramochi, “kazu, let’s go home. your mom is probably waiting for us.”
kazuno shook his head and grabbed onto kuramochi’s shirt, his grip getting antsy. miyuki’s head cocked to the side, and wanting to tease kazuno, he said, “ouch! kazuno likes kuramochi more than me.” kuramochi chucked and ruffled kazuno’s head, “don’t worry kazuno. want me to come by next weekend? we can play catch again.” kazuno nodded and miyuki sighed, “who would’ve thought you’d taken a liking to kuramochi, kazu. you sure you’re okay with coming by next week?” miyuki asked. kuramochi smiled, “of course! me and kazu are besties now, right?” kazuno giggled and nodded, waddling to miyuki after. miyuki picked him up and bowed to the three, “thanks for bringing me out here, sawamura. hopefully the others are able to join next time.”
“OF COURSE CAP! I WILL BE SCHEDULING ANOTHER ONE SOON!”
“maybe next time kazuno can catch for me.” furuya said, “let’s practice together sometime too, kazuno.”
kazuno beamed, and eventually everyone greeted each other goodbye. miyuki placed a kiss on kazuno’s cheek as he began to fall asleep on his shoulder.
miyuki never said it, but this was one of the best days he’s ever had. he didn’t realize how much he missed his friends until that moment, loving it even more that kazuno got along with them.
BONUS:
miyuki came home, holding a sleeping kazuno in his arms. “we’re home, y/n!”
you came out of the kitchen and smiled at your two boys, “welcome home!” you took kazuno from miyuki’s arms and rubbed his back, “seems like you guys had a lot of fun today, huh?”
“more than we expected.”
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I REALLY HOPE YOU ENJOYED THIS!! THIS WAS SO CUTE IMAGINING IT. THANK YOU SM <3
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Daiya no Ace S3 Ep. 5
Ahh this is so late (some issues with crunchyroll and my busy morning ugh)
As usual under a read more!
Honestly Eijun impresses me more each episode?? I mean I have such social anxiety that the fact that he has the guts to go take dirt from the bullpen mound and be all intimidatingly pouty? It’s just really big!! Like he loves baseball so much that it doesn’t even matter to him that his actions could be seen as weird. It’s just what he has to do!
Also omg as always the op is soooo glorious!
EIJUN SOUNDS SO MATURE NOW IN HIS TEXTS TO WAKANA WHERE IS THE CRY BABY GROM BEFORE OMG MY CHILD!!
We got WAKANA AND THE MANAGERS and omg adorable Haruno ❤️❤️ I forgot they’re graduating too awww
OMG I FORGOT WE GOT HARUICHI’S HAIR CUT OMG!!!!!! MY SON
Man Ochiai is saying the right things but I immediately want to punch his face in...
NORI MY SON OMG HE GOT SO COMMANDING I LOVE HIM SO MUCH HOLY SHIT please come let me scream about him for the world to hear 😭
MIYUKI WHY DO YOU LOOK MORE HANDSOME IN EACH EPISODE?!
Also damn Rei?! Look at that speech!!
HARUICHIIIIIIII! HOLY SHIT HE LOOKS SO GOOD EIJUN LOL WTH ARE YOU DOING 😂😂😂
He snapped holy shit.
Kanemaru please you love them shush you.
KANEMARU’S CRUSH ON HARUNO IS SO CUTE!
Eijun awww defending Furuya ❤️
Komadai won!!
FIRST YEARS NOW!!!
YUI IS ADORABLE AND A GENIUS?!
Omg miyuki your face control it lol
MINI TETSU LOOKS LIKE AND SOUNDS LIKE TETSU LOL 😂 BUT SOMEHOW ALSO OLDER
ASADA WHY ARE YOU SO CUTE AND AFRAID BY SO MUCH! My poor child lol
That one first year is a bit annoying lol
Kanemaru please don’t kill Seto 😂
Damn Okumura don’t kill Miyuki 😂
Ochiai’s intro lol
Kataoka is giving them no leeway haha!! They’re all so fired up!!
Tetsu is the most reliable narrator we have lol?!
THE EPISODE WAS SOOO GOOD OMG
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