Soft Hands: Sousuke X Makoto(A/N: SouMako! Like what I’ve said on the earlier Rin piece, I will be writing for these events-with the exception of Thursdays and Birthdays- because A) Mobile doesn’t like to let me upload pictures, and B) I would like to improve my crusty writing.
EDIT: I didn’t realize there were THEMES. Hehe. This became Day 6, Free prompt day. There goes my Thursday.)
Sousuke grunted as he felt the immense pressure, before emitting a sigh. It was like that with Makoto-gentle and sudden. Makoto’s hands ran along Sousuke’s body (Oh God, they’re soft, even when they’re calloused) .
But somehow, the whole experience became -blissful-. It was a stress reliever, making him ooze the tenacies of life away as he lay on the solid surface, Makoto doing various -wonders- to him.
Feeling the lithe, yet intense pressure hit him, Sousuke let out a harsh yelp in surprise.
“Do you want to continue?” Makoto asked him, his emerald eyes etched in worry as h
Sleeping In: Sousuke X MakotoSousuke felt the light rumble of the sheets as he felt stirring beside him. He was comfortable, maybe too comfortable, until the presence next to him had suddenly gone.
“Makoto…what d’ya think you’re doing,” He groaned, patting the space beside him in an almost robotic manner, “Come back here. Aren’t you tired?”
Makoto shook his head, enough to show the subconscious man, “kind of a morning person,” he trailed. He let out a yelp as he felt Sousuke’s hand bringing him in again.
“We partied past three…” Sousuke groaned.
“It’s almost noon,” Makoto protested, but allowed the larger male drag him into bed. He only laughed, placing the covers onto them. Sousuke greedily wrapped his arms around Makoto, making it so that he couldn’t escape.
“Okay, fine, Sousuke.”
New Years Resolutions: Sousuke X MakotoMakoto grumbled, sitting on the couch for the first time today. Sousuke entered the room a few moments after, setting down two cups of steaming coffee.
“You look tired, Mako,” Sousuke stated, his eyes widening at his posture.
“Teaching kids does get tiring.” Makoto replied, “They have so much energy, which I don’t have enough of.”
“You have enough energy, alright,” Sousuke smirked, giving him a suggestive look. The brunette only reddened.
“That should be your New Year’s Resolution,” the larger male continued, “Then, for once I’d be tired.”
“And come home a little earlier,” He continued, beginning to rub Makoto’s collarbone, “It gets so lonely, all by myself.”
“Haha, very funny Sousuke,” Makoto managed sarcastically through his blushing demeanor. Inside, he knew those
Family Gatherings: Sousuke X Makoto(A/N: I was so busy yesterday I couldn’t get my prompt, so I’m writing it now in class, along with the Day 5 prompt. I would’ve also drawn for this, but I didn’t have time.
It’s not as ‘Family Gathering-y’, but there’s still family. I did try.)
Sousuke found himself at the steps of the Tachibana household. He didn’t know how he’d ended up there with the willing need to see Makoto again, but did.
“Oh, it’s Sousuke!” One of Makoto’s younger siblings opened the door and peered at him with large eyes, similar to his lover.
“Yes, it’s me,” He replied, ruffling at the younger boy’s hair. Another one, a young girl shouted from midway of the stairs, “MOM, IT’S SOUSUKE!”
The Tachibana household began to lure him inside their warm home, attacking him with needles of easy conversation and friendliness. It wasn’t that bad, as to say, but Sous
Leftover Christmas Decorations: Sousuke X Makoto((A/N: Forgot this two days ago!! Gotta do this along with today’s prompt. ASDFJKL FINALS.
Prepare for so much fluff ‘u’ I kinda died too.))
Makoto held the large decorations to Sousuke, who sat there lazily, rubbing his shoulder in disdain.
“Do we have to do this now?” Sousuke gazed with an annoyed look plastered in his face. Makoto felt the urge to playfully toss the decorated tinsel at him.
“It’s already two in the afternoon.”
“I don’t see your point.”
“You’ve been sleeping for God knows how long.”
“It’s the holidays, geez.”whales he raised a thick black eyebrow at the brunette before splaying his large body on the couch, “Besides, I’m not swimming anymore.I don’t have a regimen.”
“That sounds like an excuse to be lazy,” Makoto stated, poking at him with a roll of wrapping paper, “Then you’ll get fat and tired
Dreams: Sousuke X Makoto((Free Prompt! I was willing to try out this one twice since I accidentally did this the first day. Most of these were stolen from my Prussia X Belarus X Norway Fanfic. Hehh.))
Makoto stood there, the cold, ragged air tainting his paled skin. His lover’s body sat nearby lightened in pallor as the oxygen-deprived lips blued. No blood was spattered. Instead, his life was.
“Sousuke…why…?” Makoto cried, kneeling to hold his dead lover’s hand. Why was life so cruel? Why did they have to take away the piece of joy that kept him going? He made it so that each day was just like any other day to him, only better.
Before this happened, Sousuke had escalated in telling him how much he loved him. Followed with ‘life is short, so I’m telling you now!’ Every day, he felt giddy, returning his confessions with sweet kisses and nothings. Lately, he’d been pining for marriage and to make love again, making dear Makoto’s blood rus
Snow Day: Sousuke X MakotoIt had been six months now since their fleet from the orphanage. Sousuke and Mako had sorted their life problems. No contacts were made, as the day they fled was also the day that Sousuke turned eighteen. Meaning he needn’t be under supervision.
But as time passed, Sousuke grew closer to Makoto. So much so that he was becoming an insomniac. Why? It was a possibility but…
Every time, he’d notice something beautiful about the younger boy. His shorter, yet built frame in its delicate grace. That fair skin, never appearing dry. The soft, chestnut hair, how it fell over those supernatural eyes. Those orbs, in a colour so impossible to humanity. They were a hue of jade, lightly grazed with an emerald sheen. They were the most unbelievable eye colour, so undeniably captivating. He had caught himself staring into them for such time.
It was, and it felt wrong to fall in love with your best friend. But Sousuke knew of Makoto and knew how difficult it was to be stron
Healing: Sousuke X MakotoWhen hurt ends, healing begins. That’s when I realized how hard ‘hurt’ crushes you after diving into its darkness, seeing how far I can go without dying. I stayed in that abyss, letting the waves direct me to further. Until I found my beacon.
Large and sculpted, known for his kindness in words and actions. I was a moth to his light; it wouldn’t stop shining. It continued to allure me until one day; I was fully captivated.
I wasn’t at ease, continuing life in Iwatobi. There were those whom found me a traitor of Kyoto and Samezuka, and those who found me an invader in Iwatobi. Well, it slightly didn’t matter. But…part of me had that urge to be wanted.
No. I was scorn.
When I showed the other side of me,
I was scorn.
When I didn’t fight back and let them rage.
I was scorn.
Accepting a hand to a dark room, looking for its lighted bonfire, Makoto was the candle. The only light.
In a silent
Scarlet Airs (Bullied! Rin X Reader)A/N: Tralalalala Why did I do this? Poor middleschooler Rin, all alone in Australia, beat up for his ‘Engrish’)
An interrogatively pale face, tainted with red spots and a begrudging halter appeared through the limpid maroon hair, like a dark curtain. this was so different than appeared. He moved, no words seeping from his usually extroverted mouth that forth came no editing.
“Is everything alright?” you dared asked. His face lifted from the weight of the curtain, ghastly in its demeanor. He nodded like a phantom, so quiet and cold.
Where was his power? Where was his words?
Once, he was a shark in the deep, so daunting and daring; bold was he in all practices. But now, he looked dead. More lifeless than ever.
Then you saw it. His furtive sheen of hair shielding a bold dent on his face, dried pools of scarlet decorating its edge.
It was soon he had encased himself in what seemed like titanium. Armor that no sword can pierce.
But one day, you would see something th