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My favorite panels from the new Winbre Chapter!

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🌸🧋 dood

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ᴡʙᴋ 185: ꜱᴀᴋᴜʀᴀ + ɴᴀᴛꜱᴜᴋɪ ˚⋆˚✿˖°

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SPECIAL ILLUSTRATION BY NII SATORU TO CELEBRATE WINBRE_SAKURA'S 400,000 FOLLOWERS ON TWITTER ⭐️

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ᴡɪɴᴅ ʙʀᴇᴀᴋᴇʀ ꜱᴇᴀꜱᴏɴ 2 ꜱᴄᴇɴᴇʀɪᴇꜱ [4b/12]

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Wind Breaker Special Manga - A Day with the Senpais (Blu-ray / DVD vol. 7 bonus)

Translation masterpost here!

Special thanks to @saoryshoyo-blog for making this possible!

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Manga Spoilers!!

So this masochist character wants to fight cause he feels high on pleasure when he does, so–

Uhh, okay, Hira–

...so what he means is, Consent is Key!! ^^

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Day 5, repainting (: remember that it's okay to take breaks

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on kindness and kitchens; wind breaker (manga) / joy harjo, perhaps the world ends here / banana yoshimoto, kitchen

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I TRUSTED IN NII-SENSEI!!! KNEW MY GOAT WOULD DELIVER!!

I love when people take accountability. Thank goodness her actions weren't just swept under the rug and she feels genuinely remorseful. THISS is what makes me love a character fr.

ALSO KOTOHA BACKSTORY!!!!

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I TRUSTED IN NII-SENSEI!!! KNEW MY GOAT WOULD DELIVER!!

I love when people take accountability. Thank goodness her actions weren't just swept under the rug and she feels genuinely remorseful. THISS is what makes me love a character fr.

ALSO KOTOHA BACKSTORY!!!!

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Furin boys carrying an orphan home on their back

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he needs to move in. that's his little sister now.

thank you for eating with me 😭 i will cry

sakura at the kid's table

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i literally screamed when i saw this i'm so normal about kotoha

she's such a little delinquent i love her

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Oh my sketchbook is going to get tired of me hehe this is so cute

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heat waves, pt. 1

multi-char. x implied fem!reader, wc: 1.7k (total), req? no.

starring! sakura, sugishita, umemiya, (separate)

h. sakura

Sakura is really second guessing every choice that led him to where he currently is.

Maybe he can go back in time and change things. Maybe he'll learn to cook so he won't have to go to Pothos, so he won't hear you complain about the heat, so he won't have to look you in the eyes when you poke out your bottom lip and practically beg him to go to the beach with you.

But who is he kidding. Sakura has never been able to say no to you.

Not that anybody has any business knowing that. You're not even his girlfriend, in truth. He'd like you to be, though, if he ever figures out how to ask you out.

God, he needs to stop blushing so much at the mere thought of you being his girlfriend.

He can't help it, really. You're just so pretty and kind, understanding of his quirks and less positive qualities. And did he mention pretty? Because Sakura thinks you're stunning, which is how he got himself in his current predicament.

It's just you and him on the beach. Well, you, him, and a handful of strangers he really couldn't care less about. He hasn't been to the beach since the class trip, but it's not the setting that has him all worked up.

It's you.

More specifically, the swimsuit you're wearing. Suo had done a damn good job teasing him about it before he left to pick you up, but nothing could prepare Sakura for the amount of your skin on display in your beach outfit.

You're too damn pretty for him to handle.

He's convinced he's going to explode. Combust, really. Burn up from the inside out the moment you tug your coverup over your head to expose your body to the sun's burning rays.

Well, to the sun and his flushed face and hurriedly averted gaze.

"Are you okay?" You ask, turning to him with worried pout. He tries to respond, really, but you're flustering him too much for him to be able to form coherent words. Instead, he nods, and thinks he might choke when you flash him your megawatt smile.

"S'hot, damn it." He finally manages to mumble, stringing together a few brash sounds and a syllables when you turn your back to dig in your beach bag. He finds himself surveying the strangers to make sure none of them are looking at you, and is doubly glad that Suo and Nirei aren't in hiding somewhere to make fun of him.

"Haru, help me apply my sunscreen?" You ask, voice bright and cheerful and so incredibly innocent. There's a bottle in your hand that you're extending towards him, and he realizes with no shortage of utter fear that it's the lotion kind and not a spray on.

Oh, he's not leaving the beach alive.

You giggle at the expression on his face and he realizes for the first time that your expression might not be totally innocent, after all.

"S-sure."

k. sugishita

Dark strands of hair slide through your fingertips. You're almost envious of how smooth it is.

Maybe if it weren't so hot out, you'd ask your boyfriend if you could curl his hair to see how pretty he can get. But he's seated on the picnic blanket with you, long legs crossed neatly as you kneel behind him. The occasional breeze doesn't do enough to combat the sweat pooling on your skin, but it's even hotter indoors, somehow, so the shaded park will have to do.

Besides, Kyotaro is finally letting you braid his hair after an hour of begging to do so. He's been worn down by the heat the past week, and even sitting himself directly in front of the fan hasn't done enough to cool him down.

"You have such nice hair, Kyo," You hum, running your fingers through his hair after finally getting him to agree to a braid.

"You do, too." He's quick to assure you, voice a low rumble in his chest. You're not naive enough to think that he's not absolutely blushing, face scrunched up in thought and effort while the compliment settles easily through the air.

He's never been the best at voicing his feelings, so you reward him with a kiss to the cheek. He's so tall you have to stand on your knees to reach over his shoulder to do so, even while he's sitting patiently. Sure enough, there's a light blush dusting over his cheeks you're certain that he can't blame on the heat, but you don't call him on it.

Instead, you settle on braiding his hair. You had decided on a single French braid from the moment he said yes, so you get to work. Fingers gently tip his head back far enough to let you start the braid at the front, your tongue poked between your teeth in concentration, words soft and encouraging him to angle just right so you don't mess up.

With all the care you put in, the braid takes you nearly twice as long as it probably should have. But every move is done with love, and you made sure to savor the feeling of your fingers in his hair, because it's so rare you're ever allowed to touch the long strands.

"Finished." Your voice is quiet, a desperate attempt to keep the calm of the moment alive. You wrap your arms around his shoulders, body pressed against his back, and lean over him to press a kiss to the underside of his jaw.

You're not all too surprised to find his eyes closed, halfway drifted off to sleep despite the heat still permeating the room.

"Kyo," You snort, nudging your body against his. Slowly, he opens his eyes and catches a glimpse of his reflection in the camera of your phone you're holding out between the two of you. "What do you think?"

There's a moment of familiar silence that grows as he studies his appearance. With Kyotaro as your boyfriend, you've learned to interpret and embrace the silence that comes with him. A smile starts to worm its way onto your face with each passing second.

"I hate my hair pulled back." He finally grumbles, letting his head fall to the side to rest atop your own, dangling over his shoulder.

"Yeah, really looked like you hated me playing with your hair." You tease. As much as you hate separating from him, the whole reason he even agreed to you braiding his hair was because of the heat. And his hair being up didn't make the room feel any cooler for you. "You nearly fell asleep."

You flop back against the picnic blanket, smirk tugging at your lips.

You don't need to see Kyotaro's face to know his wearing a fresh blush, lips pulled into a pout disguised as a frown.

h. umemiya

The thing about rooftops is that they often provide very little shade.

Hajime triple checked the umbrella was secure over the picnic table before inviting you up to the Furin High roof to keep him company while he tends his gardens, so it wasn't as if you had nowhere to hide from the sun.

But the type of heat Makochi had been subjected to for the past week wasn't the kind to go away in the shade. It's the heavy, unrelenting pressure of a heatwave that's been slowly driving you insane.

You twist in your see to find your boyfriend amongst the flower beds with the intention to ask him how much longer he needs to stay out in the heat when you find him unwinding the old hose to water the plants.

That's when you get the idea of the century.

After ensuring that all your valuables are safely stashed in a pile on top of the picnic table, you slip off your sandals and make your way towards where Hajime is starting to spray the peppers with cool water.

God, you never thought you'd be so jealous of a vegetable.

"Hey, where's your phone?" You innocently ask your boyfriend, stepping up close to him with your most 'I'm not causing any trouble' face he always falls for.

"In my bag, by the stairs. You need to borrow it?" Hajime, ever the sweetheart, offers earnestly. You shake your head no, and pretend to be interested in him watering the plants before enacting the next phase of your plan.

"Can I water the tomatoes, Haji?" It's playing dirty, really. You know he can't say anything against you when you call him Haji. He's nodding like a puppy dog in seconds, hose handed over to you like he was sharing the world's greatest treasure.

And you do water the tomatoes. For about ten seconds.

It's then that you whip the hose around so that it's aimed directly at Hajime and squeeze the nozzle. A shower of medium-powered streams of water shoot out over him, drenching him from the top of his head to halfway down his chest.

Shock factor keeps him from reacting right away, so you take the opportunity to turn and run. A laugh bubbles out from you, and it's then that Hajime seems to realize what happened, because he's taking after you in seconds.

You severely underestimated how difficult it would be run safely through the rows of planters with a connected and heavy hose in your hands, but you do know the chase is over as quick as it started. You refuse to go down without a fight, though, so the chase devolves into a flurry of hands and giggles between you and Hajime and you both grapple for control of the hose.

Water is spraying everywhere, and you're soaked head to toe. But you're laughing harder than you have in a while, and for the first time in a week you feel a reprieve from the heat.

Hajime is, unsurprisingly, the victor in your game of tug and war for the hose.

"If I'd have known we were going to have a water fight," He's panting, out of breath and grinning like the devil from your short excursion. "I would have gotten some water balloons."

You kiss him on the mouth with a promise to do it again.

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[WIND BREAKER] #4 EL BABOSO R4EAPARECE

Después de la conversación con Kotoha, aparece el baboso y sus borregos.