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Can you do Mako's baby shower? With Sousuke running around like a headless chicken because it's close to the due date and Mako has been having frequent Braxton Hicks so in the end, everyone has to calm Sou down before they start.
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This is such a bad idea.
The thought was buzzing around andaround in Sousuke’s head as he was trying to set up the living room. Why didanyone think it was a good idea to have the baby shower a week before the duedate?
God, what if the baby came early? He’dstruggle to usher all the people out and get Makoto to the hospital. No doubtNagisa would try and follow them, after giving birth to twins he was apparentlyan expert on birthing.
“Do you need a hand?” Makoto asked,currently bathing his swollen ankles in cold water.
“No, it’s fine.” He shook his head. Intruth he’d like nothing more than Makoto’s help, he was definitely a betterparty organiser than Sousuke, but he’d been out of commission for the lastmonth.
Makoto could barely do anything withouta strange twinge somewhere, the amount of times Sousuke was ready to pounce onthe hospital bag was too frequent these days. His heart could barely take itanymore, he’d be signed off work with stress at this rate.
“It’s not straight.” Makoto said,absentmindedly massaging his stomach as he watched Sousuke.
“What?” He asked, glancing over hisshoulder.
“The ‘it’s a boy’ sign. It’s notstraight.” He shrugged.
Sousuke bit back a groan, he knewMakoto wasn’t being picky on purpose, it was more his own frustration. He’dspent weeks on Pinterest, scouring for ideas to make it perfect and now all hecould do was watch as Sousuke unintentionally butchered his dream.
“Maybe we should call it off?” Makotosuggested, wincing as Sousuke haphazardly put out the cupcakes on the cakestand rather than having each layer with the same colour frosting.
“It’s a bit too late now.” Sousukesighed, their friends were due in an hour, they could hardly back out. Nagisahad probably had his outfit all picked out for days.
“But I don’t want to spend my babyshower sat on the sofa.” He whined, this day was a celebration and instead hespending it being an invalid.
“You won’t.” He shook his head,climbing onto the chair to sort out the sign. “If you rest now then you will beready for this afternoon.”
“But…” He attempted only to be cutoff.
“No buts.” Sousuke jumped down. “Letme handle this.”
Makoto tried his best to relax,watching Sousuke set up the rest of the party but his fingers were itching toget involved. There were so many things he would have done differently butsometimes you just have to let others take control.
But as he watched Sousuke carelesslyplace down a plate of food he realised this was not one of those times.
“Right, that’s it.” Makoto sighed,pulling himself out the sofa and waddling over to Sousuke, not even bothered bythe trail of wet foot prints he was leaving behind.
“Makoto.” Sousuke warned. “You need torest.”
“Fine, but I have a few pointers.” Hesaid as he was practically forced back to his foot spa.
“Fire away.” He rolled his eyes.
“The sign is still not straight, it’shanging too low on the right side. The baby clothes on the washing line aretouching, I understand they are not really wet but who lets their clothes touchwhile they are drying? It needs to look authentic. Why have you put the cakesat the front and the savoury stuff at the back? People will be forced to eattheir meal in reverse. And for gods sake sort those cupcakes, I got six of eachcolour for a reason not so they could be all mixed up on the stand.” Makotolisted.
“Oh.” He frowned, only having got halfthe information that was sprouted at him.
“Sorry.” He said sheepishly, rubbinghis cheek. “I didn’t mean to snap.”
“No, it’s fine.” Sousuke shook hishead, kissing Makoto on the forehead. “You’ve been planning this practicallysince the day you saw the positive test. So, I will do anything you want, it’syour day.”
“Our day.” Makoto corrected. “Butplease sort the sign.”
“I will sort the sign.” He laughed,climbing back on the chair and have Makoto guide him.
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Sousuke had been given a list ofinstructions before his friends arrived, make sure to mingle but don’t spendtoo long on one person, make sure they all have full glasses but don’t getpeople drunk, make sure there is always food on the table but don’t make peoplefeel guilty for eating the last sausage roll and make sure people enjoy thegames but don’t force them to play.
He finally understood why partyplanners earnt so much, this was like a military operation.
He was currently failing his duties,he was stood chatting to Rin in one corner to get a breather despite the emptyglass in Ai’s hand and the empty plate of cocktail sausages Nagisa haddevoured.
“What have you been giving Haru?” Rincringed as his husband stumbled across the room.
“It’s only bucks fizz.” Sousukeshrugged. “I could do with something stronger though.”
“That bad?” Rin chuckled.
“I’m shattered and you’ve only beenhere an hour.” He laughed.
“The joys of hosting.” He joked.
“Rei!” Makoto called out in shock ashe watched Rei fill some of the plates. “You’re our guest, Sousuke will see toit.”
“You’ve been summoned.” Rin grinned,nudging him forward.
“Sure, what do we need?” Sousukeasked.
“Just some crisps and sausages.” Reitold him. “But I don’t mind getting it.”
“It’s fine.” He shook his head,heading back into the kitchen to replenish supplies.
Sousuke felt like he was running backand forth from the kitchen for a good twenty minutes, every time he filled aplate somebody else finished another one. How were they still hungry? They allseemed to have more than their share already.
“Sousuke!” Momo shouted, bouncing onthe sofa beside Makoto. “I hear there are games.”
“Later.” He replied adding more salsato a pot in the middle of the table. He flinched slightly at the look Makotoshot him, that the idea of him deny a party guest disgusted him. “Sorry, we cando that now.”
He quickly ran up the stairs, takingthem two at a time to grab the box of games Makoto had order off the internet.Least they were all prepped and he didn’t have to do anything.
“Right, first game.” Sousuke announcedwalking back in the room. “As you are all parents you have to write down yourtop parenting tip and Makoto has to guess who has written it.”
“Surely he will recognise ourhandwriting.” Haru slurred.
“Someone can read it to him then.” Herolled his eyes.
Once all the cards were filled andhanded to Rin, Makoto looked up at Sousuke with soft eyes.
“Could you set up for bobbing fornipples? You don’t need to play this one.” Makoto smiled.
“Sure.”
“What?! Bobbing for nipples!” Momocried out. “That sounds more fun that this game!”
“Momo.” Ai warned. “Calm down.”
Sousuke slipped out the room beforeMomo could say anymore, he was going to be bitterly disappointed when herealised he was bobbing for bottle teats rather than anything saucy.
“Sou-chan!” Nagisa sung after him whenhe had only filled one bucket with water. “We need more sausage rolls!”
Sousuke rolled his eyes and grabbedthe packet, he was sure Makoto would be scandalised by his lack of care but hewas too stressed to worry about it now.
“If you have a boy watch out for thepenis, those things go off as soon as the cold air hits them. Nothing worsethan pee in your mouth.” Rin read, Sousuke snorting as he chucked the packetonto Nagisa’s lap.
“Well as Ai and Momo are the only twowith a boy it has to be one of them, and Ai already gave me advice to label mytops and tails tub so it must be Momo.” Makoto decided.
“It was me!” Momo cheered.
Sousuke went back to fill anotherbucket, they had bought three in order to play the game but it was taking solong that he decided two was enough. Surely that many people wouldn’t want toplay. He lugged the two buckets into the living room just as the game wasrounding up.
“When the baby sleeps, you sleep.Housework can wait.” Rin read.
“That’s gotta be Nagisa. You neverlike to clean.” Makoto teased with a smile.
“Nope.” The blonde shook his headsmugly.
“It was me.” Haru announced, sloshinghis bucks fizz around as he gestured to himself. “My house is a tip and I don’tcare.”
“And finally.” Rin said, bringing theattention away from his drunk husband. “Make sure you still have time for eachother, babies can be soothed after crying but losing your orgasm is alwaysdevasting.”
“Well, that’s obviously Nagisa.”Makoto rolled his eyes. “Of course your advice would be about sex.”
“Sex is all I think about.” Nagisawinked. “But seriously, the amount of times we have left the twins cryingbecause I was close is unbelievable.”
“Nagisa!” Rei cried out, hiding behindhis hands.
“Please, nobody believes you’re stilla blushing virgin.” He teased, kissing his husband’s red cheeks.
“Is it time to bob for nipples?” Momoasked impatiently, earning an eyeroll from Ai. “And do we have to take ourshirts off?”
“What kind of game do you think thisis?” Ai hissed.
“I suppose you might get a littlewet.” Makoto mused.
“Sounds like my kind of game.” Harusaid, perking up in his seat.
Sousuke sighed but tipped bottle teatsinto both the buckets on the floor, Momo watching on in slight confusion.
“It’s basically bobbing for apples butwith bottle teats.” Sousuke explained, moving the buckets into the middle of theroom.
“That is only mildly disappointing.”Momo smiled wildly, kneeling behind the bucket. “Whose taking me on?”
“I’ll do it.” Rin grinned, jumping upbefore he could get left out of another game.
Sousuke allowed himself to flop down ontothe sofa, the first time he had sat down since the party started. He made themistake of sitting next to Nagisa, hardly the quiet rest he wanted.
“On your marks! Get set! Go!” Nagisashouted, climbing onto Sousuke’s lap for the best view of the action.
Water flew everywhere when the twobegan to race, sometimes Sousuke forgot how fiercely competitive the pair were.When Makoto began to count down their minute Momo began to cheat, throwing someof Rin’s already collected teats back in the bucket. Rin responded by dunkingMomo’s head into the water and holding him there.
“Don’t kill him.” Ai said, soundingless concerned than he should.
“Times up!” Makoto shouted, Rinfinally releasing his hold on Momo.
“You cheated!” Momo panted, pointingan accusatory finger at Rin.
“So did you.” He shrugged as Reicounted the amount each man had collected.
“And Rin is the winner.” Rei declared.
“What?! How is that possible?” Momo screamed.
“He got eight, you only got six.” Reishrugged.
“Even you can do basic maths.” Rin smirked.
“Ai! I lost.” He pouted, lookingtowards his husband as if would somehow change the outcome.
“I saw.” He shrugged, holding his handout as his very wet husband came towards. “Don’t you dare.”
“Comfort me.” He whined, throwinghimself into Ai’s lap and leaving a wet patch on his purple shirt.
“Sometimes I really hate you.” Ai complained,ruffling his hair affectionately anyway.
“Do you have any toilet roll?” Nagisa askedsuddenly, eyes twinkling slightly.
“Yeah, why? Have we run out?” Makotoasked, shooting Sousuke a look – who knew his rest wouldn’t last long.
“No but I’ve got a great idea for agame.” He grinned, bounding off to the bathroom.
Sousuke knew he should probably checkon him, make sure he wasn’t doing anything untoward but he just didn’t have theenergy. It was almost four in the afternoon and he hadn’t stopped moving sincenine that morning, he was long overdue.
“So, the aim of the game is to make anappy.” Nagisa said, walking back down stairs. “We split into two teams andhave to put a nappy on one person from each team.”
“What does the winner get?” Rin asked,already grabbing a handful of toilet roll.
“Pride?” Makoto suggested, getting acollective groan from everyone.
“Wishy washy.” Haru mumbled.
Under Nagisa’s strict instruction theywere split into two teams. Rin, Nagisa and Rei against Momo, Ai and Makoto.Sousuke had declined to play and Haru was too drunk to even stand at the moment– it was the first time he’d had alcohol since given birth and it seemed ninemonths without drinking a drop was hitting him hard.
“Right, who we going to nappy?” Makotoasked, as Rei and Rin forced Nagisa into the middle.
“Ai!” Momo shouted. “He’s the smallest!”
“Why are you shouting?” Ai frowned.
“I don’t know!”
Sousuke began to game and watched thecarnage unfold, considering the majority of the people involved had babies theywere awful at putting on nappies. Makoto and Momo seemed to be focusing on thelegs and leaving huge gaps which would offer no protection. While Rin and Reikept pulling too hard and ripping their roll.
“My glass is empty.” Haru commentedwith a frown, barely heard over the shouting.
“Sousuke will get you one.” Makotosaid, finally moving onto Ai’s behind when he realised how exposed he was.
“He’s had enough.” Rin growled as thetoilet roll broke again.
“It’s fine.” Sousuke shrugged,anything to keep Haru out of action.
As Sousuke poured the drink he noticedthe game had suddenly gone quiet, at first he assumed it was over but when he heardNagisa’s terrified cry he knew he was wrong.
“Sousuke!” Nagisa screamed. “Somethingis wrong with Mako-chan!”
“I’m fine.” Makoto wheezed, grippinghis stomach. He was bent over and tears were building at the corner of hiseyes.
Sousuke dropped the bottle of buck’sfizz, spilling it over Haru as he ran to Makoto’s side.
“Honestly, I’m fine.” He attempted asmile but Sousuke could see through it.
“Breath.” He instructed. “Deepbreathes.”
“Sou.” He whined, using his spare handto grip his. “It hurts.”
“I know, I know.” He whispered, kissinghis forehead.
They both knew it was just Braxton hicks,it always was but they didn’t usually hurt like this. Makoto could usuallybrush them off, what if this was actually the real thing?
“I’m gonna call an ambulance.” Hepanicked, grabbing his phone out his pocket with a fumble. In his rush thephone flew out his hand and landed in the bucket of water. “Shit! Someone elsecall.”
“No.” Makoto shook his head. “It’sfine, they’re passing.”
“What if it’s a contraction? I knew weshould have had this party earlier.” He groaned, the last thing he needed wasthe whole crowd of them going to hospital. What a way to end a baby shower.
“They’re not.” Nagisa shook his head. “Believeme, you’d know if they were contractions.”
“It could still be early stages oflabour.” He protested.
“He’s alright.” Momo reassured. “Aiused to get them all the time in the last few weeks, just false labour.”
“How can you know a false labour froma real one?” He asked.
“No baby?” Rin said with a smile. “Look,he’s fine now.”
Sousuke stopped and looked over atMakoto, no longer fighting back tears but instead smiling with an embarrassedblush on his cheeks for causing such a drama.
“God, I need a drink.” Sousuke laughed.
“I’ll get it.” Rin said, pushingSousuke onto the sofa. “You sit.”
Sousuke sighed and ran his fingersthrough his hair, kissing Makoto’s forehead as he snuggled into his side.
“I know you didn’t take me seriouslythe first time but I’m going to offer again. Do you want me to be your birthingpartner?” Haru hiccupped. “Because clearly this guy just goes to pieces.”
“Haru.” Makoto scolded lightly. “He’sjust had a long day.”
“Uh huh.” He rose an eyebrow. “Thinkabout it.”
“Here you go big guy.” Rin said,walking back into the room with a drink stronger than bucks fizz.
“Thanks.” He smiled, taking a biggulp.
“Back to the game, I think our teamwon.” Nagisa said in an attempt to ease the tension that had fallen on the room.
“Are you joking?” Ai frowned. “Yournappy is hanging off.”
“But at least my bum is covered.” He turnedto prove his point. “All my accidents would be caught.”
“I almost had a covering, but therewas an incident.” He crossed his arms.
“On the plus side, the way it wrapsunder your cheeks really emphasises your curves.” Momo leered.
“So, it’s a victory for all.” Nagisawinked. “I have the best nappy and you have the best arse.”
“I… That’s not a win.” Ai spluttered indigently.
“It is for me.” Momo smirked.
Sousuke sighed as the argument didn’tseem to have an end in sight, even after Rei attempted to intervene. He closedhis eyes and tried to drown out the sounds of his friends, gently resting hishead on top of Makoto’s.
He could really do with a nap.
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Since the time conversions for the NHK event are the same as the COC, will the chatroom be open? I wasn't there for the COC chatroom but I'm gonna try for NHK since I'm on Thanksgiving break so I wanted to know.
Yes, the chat will be open for NHK Trophy! :) The admins will try to be there for all the events.
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What's the book gonna be about? And what ships? I can probably help again if I get that!
it is a haikyuu werewolf au! it’s set when they’re college age (3rd years = college seniors) and starts off with the pack as the second and third years, and kageyama gets turned into a werewolf and from there on, the first years join.
ships..... im not sure what i’m going to Really pursue yet aside from asanoya and daisuga. i want to do spinoffs afterward with more ships stuff, but for the long main fic i think really only those two.
and since everyones in college i need them to have majors and careers other than like... mcdonalds server lmao
so far i have these:
daichi: wildlife protection officer
noya: tattoo artist/art major
tanaka: tattoo artist/art major
bokuto: sports photographer
akaashi: high school art teacher
and..... thats basically it lmao
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Literal tears sprung from my eyes when I saw this new art! Like, HOW ARE YOU ABLE TO ALWAYS GET THE RIGHT CHARACTERS IN THE RIGHT MOMENT WITH THE RIGHT EMOTIONS SO PERFECTLY?! Like?? Iwa-chan looks so embarrassed yet so happy, and I could tell without having to look at the art longer than a glance? You portray their emotions so well? And you can tell that Akaashi is just a lil but humored seeing Iwa so anxious? You're so good? AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHH your art always makes me so happy!!
this makes me so happy! thank youuuuuu (੭ु ›ω‹ )੭ु⁾⁾♡
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15 23 25 32 36 37 38 Please?
15:What would you say has inspired you the most?
A lot of things inspire me tbh. Like everything I see, hear, think about, even what others create inspires me. There’s not one set thing that is just the sole inspiration for what I write.
23:What’s your favorite & least favorite part of making characters?
Fuck. Um. Okay, my favorite part is getting to fuck over that character. Like I will cherish my mc so much, and my love for them will be shown by how I make them so fucking miserable. I just love that type of thing. My least favorite part is actually having to come up with names and figuring out what makes them a complex character. That’s the part that takes a lot of thought.
25:What advice would you give to young writers?
Write what you wanna write. Like, don’t do it because someone demands that you do it. If there’s a prompt that’s not your favorite, don’t do it. If you have something that you love but people might think you’re weird for it, write it anyway. Whether you keep it to yourself or share it, it doesn’t matter. Write what you wanna write because it’s something that you create that’s what should make you feel good about writing.
32:How do you feel about friends and close relatives reading your work?
No.
36:Do you listen to music when you write?
Hell yeah, that’s mostly where I pull emotions from. Let me tell you that I don’t write sex scenes in silence.
37:What’s your oldest WIP?
I have no oldest wips, I tend to complete everything.
38:What’s your current WIP?
This fucking gross murder type story that I would prefer to not give details about unless you are a follower on wattpad. Like, it’s fucking wild and I want to delete it. Although, I want to finish it too because it’s supposed to get worse.
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Hi! New follower here and I LOVE YOUR ART!!! HOW WAS I NOT AWARE OF YOUR EXISTENCE BEFORE NOW?!!!??? WHY DONT YOU HAVE MORE NOTES ON YOUR ART LIKE, THEYRE SO GOOOOD
O H NO GLOMPS YOU AAA you’re too sweet! thank you ;_;
I’m still so entry level tho but people like you give me so much motivation I can’t even explain it, just hearing people’s nice feedback is—- tho this might sound pretentious or trying to appear humble, but the amount of notes I get is just a huge bonus * 7*
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Hi! New follower here and I wanted to know if there is any helpful information so I can get the gist of how the skating competition works and how your blog works! Thanks!
Hi! How our blog works is that we post intro guides, streaming links, schedules, competition previews, and generally anything that could be helpful to fans starting figure skating. All information is organized and detailed nicely so that you can find what you need just by perusing the bars at the side or top and clicking the relevant posts. People can also send in general questions about figure skating that we’ll answer to the best of our ability. All this (as well as FAQs) are stated on our about page.
If you’re specifically interested in learning about skating competition, this post explains how the important events work. For information pertaining to specific events, the “Skating Events” bar at the side has them all listed for you. For skating in general, check out the intro the skating guides!
That’s it! Hopefully this answers your question, and of course, welcome to figure skating. :D
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Just dropping by to say that the way you portray Akaashi in you Yokai AU is so innocent and makes me so HAPPY!! The way you draw him, his personality, EVERYTHING about him in your AU is so GOOD! Everytime you update it just makes my day! Hope you're having a good day and make sure to stay well rested!
aaaaaa I’m so glad you like it (੭ु ›ω‹ )੭ु⁾⁾♡
tysm for reading the au ♥
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Have you ever thought of making a book that has baby darling AU shorts? Like all of your drabbles and responses to anons and some other original works, no actual plot, but just compiling all that stuff into one fluff-filled book?
Oh me goodness! No, I haven’t–but that sounds super cute! This reminds me of those types of books that at the end of each small story, there would be an illustration from the most relevant part (*・▽・*) It would definitely be a floofly fluff-filled book! ♡ฅ(ᐤˊ꒳ฅˋᐤ♪)
It would be such a cute project, but I’m more of an artist than a writer (๑•̥̥̥́ω•̀ू๑) I rather illustrate the short stories and turn them into fanzines and check “making a fanzine” off my bucket list while I’m at it. It’s always been my dream to do a fanzine and or a graphic novel of my original stories, and one day I will make sure it happens (´•ω•̥`) ♡♡♡
#one dream at a time I suppose--but I'll get there :D#btw lovely--i did get your other ask you sent to mr piggy! :)#baby darling AU#ask#pegapi
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