reikao short drabble. i have a lot of reikao wips in my drafts and this is one of my babies. originally posted this as a twitter threadfic in my private account with 0 followers but i realized i need to dump this publicly. run free and live life to the fullest unnamed reikao short drabble #3. story under the cut
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Kaoruʼs heart hammered continuously against his chest, its pounding beat—accompanied with his distressed thoughts—filled his ears instead of listening to the man in front of him.
He had prepared a lot for this song; of course, he would—it was for his sister, after all. He needed to put more than enough effort for her—he shoved all his responsibilities to his sister and brother. He has this itching urge to repay them back; it was the least he could do for them—for himself.
And as such, of course, Kaoru is nervous as fuck.
Him and the rest of UNDEAD are preparing to perform for the reception. They sat at a secluded corner of the room to prepare everything, but Kaoru has yet to calm himself down. He knew it was no use worrying, but he canʼt help it—he needed to do his best to not disappoint again, he needed to give it his all to show them that he took the right path, he needed to... He needed t—
“—Kaoru-kun, are you feeling alright?”
The deep, gentle voice of Rei interrupted his train of thoughts. Somehow recently, Rei could easily notice his sudden shift in moods.
“Y-Yeah, sorry. Iʼm just a bit nervous, thatʼs all,” he replied as he nervously twirls the ends of his hair.
Kaoru paused, suddenly remembering that he had to tie his hair. He met Reiʼs eyes then flashed a grin at him, “hey, you think you can tie my hair for me, pretty please?”
“Hm? Whatʼs with the ‛pleaseʼ all of a sudden~?” Rei teased, but still took the hair tie that Kaoru handed to him.
Rei gathered the stray strands of Kaoruʼs soft, blonde hair, and started combing it with his fingers. He then continued to gently brush his hair as Kaoru hummed.
After a few seconds of silence, Kaoru hesitantly mumbled, “Well, I... Itʼs kinda.. Iʼm—”
“...Itʼs a bit nerve-wracking, isnʼt it?” Rei finished the sentence for him as he took the hair tie that was on his wrist, tying Kaoruʼs hair together.
“I understand your anxiousness, Kaoru-kun,” he whispered, and Kaoru shivered from Reiʼs breath that suddenly brushed against his ear.
Rei continued, “fear may be present, but you shouldnʼt let it destroy your confidence.”
“Youʼre talented, adorable, a good boyfriend,” Rei paused, looking around the venue before he quickly planted a soft kiss on Kaoruʼs head.
He added, “most importantly, youʼre a good brother. You may think youʼre not necessarily good, but Iʼm sure your siblings would disagree.”
“So, donʼt worry about performing later. Iʼm sure your sister would enjoy, regardless.”
A tint of red slowly covered his whole face. Rei surely knew how to flatter him, huh.
Before Kaoru could reply, Rei quickly planted another kiss on the nape of his neck causing him to flinch
“R-Rei-kun...!”
“Kaoru-kun~!”
Kaoru turned around to face Rei, who was equally as red as him. He pouted as he scolded him, “could you lessen it with the PDA~? I know my sister likes you a lot as my boyfriend and as an idol, but you donʼt have to show off too much!”
“And! Weʼre idols! Our asses will get kicked, if our relationship went public, you know~?” Kaoru whined.
“Ah, but at the end of the day, weʼre still partners regardless of our relationship status, are we not?” Rei smirked. And Kaoru wants to wipe it off his face.
Partners, huh...
Who knew heʼd be able to call someone that—who knew that someone would call him that?
Him... Koga, Adonis... Rei... It was all just a coincidence for them to meet together. He never intended to stick this long, but here they are—performing for his sister.
And... Rei has been a good partner to him; whether it be as idols, friends, or lovers; he had been subtly helping him since the start of 3rd year, and up until now. Rei was always there for him, always showed up for him.
Heʼs really glad to be his partner—
“I love you, Rei-kun.”
The words poured out of his mouth as if it were a waterfall. It came out like a whisper, shocking both himself and Rei.
Blushing from his sudden declaration, Kaoru looked up to check Reiʼs reaction—and to no surprise, Rei was as red as him again.
Kaoru giggled, “youʼre like a tomato, Rei-kun~”
Rei frantically blinked, his eyes straying away from his until he looked back to glare. “Whoʼs fault do you think that is?”
“Donʼt just say that out of nowhere, Kaoru-kuuun~!” Rei groaned, dropping his head on Kaoruʼs shoulders.
“...I love you, too,” he whispered, tilting his head, so his bright red eyes could stare at Kaoruʼs light brown ones that were shining like a jewel.
Kaoru hummed. He patted Reiʼs head, then said, “letʼs go now, shall we?”
Rei nodded, but his supposed reply was suddenly interrupted—
“Oi, can you two stop it with the flirting?”
They both turned their heads to Koga, who glared daggers at their direction. Kaoru smiled apologetically, then walked towards him and Adonis with Reiʼs hand in his.
hello malleus nation
"what will you become tomorrow?"
“omg you’re so creative. how do you get your ideas” i hallucinate a single scene in the taco bell drive thru and then spend 13 months trying to write it
Sharing a glass of wine
Fixing their hair
Touching foreheads
Eating from the same plates
Painting their nails
Dancing to their favorite song
Sitting in the room while they bathe
Putting your feet in their lap
Resting your head against their back
Sitting on the counter while they cook
Fixing their clothes
Being comfortable in their home
Doing their hair
Their cat/dog/pet liking you
Giving them a massage
Warming up their hands
Taking their make up off
Sharing a pillow
Tracing tattoos
Knowing the sound of their footsteps
i made a huge mahoyaku guide/infodump for anyone who wants to get into it but doesn't know where to start!! :3 i explained most of the character's backstories and stuff as well.. feel free to share if you want.. (this was written around the beginning of ms2 ch10 coming out) (also check out healingbonds for story translations!)
more under the cut ⬇ :)
northern country 💜
central country 💛
eastern country 💙
western country 💗
southern country 💚
and some extra stuff !!
Kagehina again
I (accidentally) rewatched Haikyuu first season, now I wanna draw them so much
Cafuné/Baciami
i am extremely fond with familial relationships in media!!! i love seeing a kid happily and healthily bond with their beloved parent!!!!! however reading mhyk oz & arthur centric stories are literally fucking killing me i'm so fucking serious i feel like i got shot to the head five times until i endlessly throw up from feeling the metallic taste of blood in my mouth. god the sheer angst in a family of the strongest and one of the oldest wizards in the world as the father and the prince of the central country as the son is so crazy .
on the other hand. twisted wonderland has been fucking killing me emotionally lately with the constant lore drop for silver!!!!! i can't wait for silver, lilia, and malleus to reunite again because i know there's going to be a waterfall of emotions that will leak
That nonsexual intimacy of just being in each other's spaces, of gravitating towards each other, always subconsciously reaching out to each other. Finding comfort and satisfaction in being close to each other, breathing each other in, existing together.
One thing that's not discussed much in 2ha fandom is the tragedy of 0.5 Xue Meng. He lost his family, his home, his friends and brother and then the only hope he had was that Chu Wanning was alive still somewhere.
Imagine you're 0.5 Xue Meng. Now imagine you run around for eight years wanting to get the support of some still powerful sects to fight your cousin who has now become a tyrant and has destroyed the cultivation world and sits on a throne to rule whatever's left. You've lost everyone and the only hope you have is that your shizun is somewhere alive because surely Mo Ran won't kill him. You have immense guilt because the last time you saw your shizun he was fighting against Mo Ran on his own to save your life.
So you finally see your shizun after eight years and he saves your life once again and then again disappears. There's no news of him and you have heard from questionable sources that the emperor seems to have lost his shit now a days and you again are afraid. You run around again and find some people who are willing to stand up with you though are very prone to flee or hide at the tiniest problem.
Now, two years after you again go to the place you once called home. You find the tyrant emperor dying and you don't have time to think about it before he tells you that you can see your shizun for the last time and you run with all your strength.
You find him, he is dead but preserved so he still looks the same as if just sleeping. Though he seems thinner and paler but his aura is still graceful and you fall on your knees perhaps in grief or in relief to have finally found him and you think that you can take his body and give him a proper burial. You at least have a chance to fulfill your duty. At least this one.
But before you could touch the body, it starts to crumble right before your eyes. Your shizun disappears right before your eyes once again but this time without any hope. You don't grasp the situation fully until nothing remains anymore of his and then even the ashes disappear.
What do you do now? How do you fight now? For what do you fight now?
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