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ive been feeling so much more gender agnostic lately, not in a way that devalues gender expression, but just in a "gender should not matter in any way shape or form except for matters of personal expression, and there is no such thing as exclusive experiences and feelings that are locked behind being a specific gender" kinda way that i think a lot of people would send me weird messages for
im so serious about this but if youre autistic and especially if youre chronically ill creative labour cannot be your only way to relax. working on a creative project is still working. take time to do nothing. its good for you i promise.
I'm so glad. It's definitely a process for me, too. The brain's pressure to "create, create, create" and the way it equates 'chilling out' with 'losing' or 'wasting' time.
But I just have to keep reminding myself that resting is NOT a waste, it's nourishment and enrichment. I can't grow my creative crops if I don't nurture them with idleness.
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Wakasa: Weāre going to have to split up, like in Scooby Doo.
Wakasa, to Shinichiro and Takeomi: You guys are Scooby and Shaggy. You can search the bathrooms.
Wakasa, to Benkei: Velma, you get the spooky looking fridge in the basement.
Benkei: What? Why am I Velma? And why do I get theā¦ dubious looking device?
Wakasa: Because only Velma would say ādubious deviceā. Benkei gets the spooky fridge in the basement.
Takeomi: And what does that make you, Fred?
Wakasa: Bitch, Iām Daphne.
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Kidnapper: I have your partner.
Shinichiro: What? I don't have a partnerā¦
Kidnapper: Then who just called me a lowlife bitch and spit in my face?
Shinichiro: Oh my god, you have Wakasa.
HEY IM BACKKš¤ Wakasa has been on my mind the past days (he deadass appeared in my dreamš) So I got a request where Wakasa is friends with reader and secretly likes her but hides it really well. So when the 1st gen bd drink together and Waka gets drunk he won't get off her, hugging her n stuff and it eventually leads to a sleepy confession from him ykkš¤ The others all tease him the next day for itš (sry if this is kinda long)
Omgg hi again! Iām so glad you decided to request again (I love Wakasa)
Your requests are always interesting ml heheheheh, even though Iām not really proud of this one, I still hope youāll enjoy it (and sorry for the wait)
No warnings, alcohol consumption (a bit too much in this instance) fluff and crack
Every time you changed something about your appearance, no matter how small it was, no matter how many of your friends didnāt notice, Wakasa always did. Might be the slightest change in your hair or makeup, youād always receive a "It suits you well" or "Thatās a nice change". He would always carry that bored expression as he says it, as if he didnāt really care. But how would he notice such small details if he didnāt?
Of course he cared. He was your best friend after all. You called him that, others called you that, he called himself that. Even if those words left a bitter taste in his mouth. Yet heād never act on it. He was content with what he had, content with the proximity you two shared. Even though he wanted more, he swallowed back all his feelings. Because Wakasa, as much as he didnāt like to admit it, was scared to lose you. So he swallowed back the lingering touches he wanted to give you, any comments that could appear as "too much", for the sake of your friendship. One he would continue to cherish, even if that meant settling for less than he wanted.
- "Come on, just one drink!"
You rolled your eyes. Currently, you were downplaying the invitation of your friend, really insistent to get you to drink with the small group tonight.
- "Dont insist, Omiā¦ I have work tomorrowā¦"
It was Takeomiās turn to roll his eyes.
- "Just live a littleā¦ besideā¦"
A small smirk appeared on his face. You were almost, almost curious as to what he was about to say.
- "I donāt believe youāve ever seen Waka getting drunkā¦"
Your annoyed rambling about work stopped for a second. He was right, your best friend, the one youāve known since so longā¦ Have never been drunk in front of you. And you couldnāt deny that the thought made you curious. What kind of drunk was he? Emotional drunk? Tired drunk?.. Yeah, definitely thatā¦
After a few seconds of thinking, you sighed, you couldnāt deny one drink sounded nice.
- "One drinkā¦" You finally indulged, watching his smirk widen
- "You wonāt regret itā¦ itās actually pretty fun to watchā¦"
On those words, you started walking toward the bar you often went at, where the others were probably already waiting.
And when Takeomi told you it would be fun to watch, you didnāt expect that. And based on his expression, he didnāt either.
You were trying to drink in your now half empty glass, but you found it difficult to do so, as a pair of strong arms were wrapped around your figure.
- "Iāveā¦ never seen him like this beforeā¦" Stated Shinichiro, sitting across of you. In his eyes was a mixture of confusion and curiosity.
At this point, all the eyes around the table were on you, more precisely on the man clutching at your side. Wakasa Imaushi, the White Leopard, Black dragons founding member and first generation Special attack Unit captain, THE living legendā¦ Clinging to you like a lost child.
- "N-No one- hic -can touch herā¦ āxcept meā¦" He mumbled, eyes closed and face red from all the shots he had.
You were torn. Youāve never seen him like that, with you or with anyone. And your best friend being so clingy, soā¦ touchyā¦ felt weird. But at the same timeā¦ it wasnāt a bad kind of weird.
- Wakaā¦ I think Iāll drive you homeā¦
As you muttered those words, you felt his grip tightening. Goddamnit was he strong. You winced slightly, trying to get him off, to no avail.
- "Can someoneā¦ Help me out here?.." you asked, a bit annoyed at the lack of reaction from your friends
The three guys exchanged looks, before looking back at you.
- "I meanā¦ you heard him." Started Takeomi, a sly grin on his face
- "No one can touch you except him!" Finished Keizo, raising his hands to support his words
You rolled your eyes, hearing the three of them laughing like degenerates. Unbelievable.
You had to find something though. You wanted to go home, too. Yet it was proven difficult with the bag of muscles holding you tightly.
You sighed, looking at his slumped form, trying to find something to get him off.
- "ā¦ Hey Wakaā¦ Letās go home, mhm?.." You tried to bargain, with seemingly no success.
- "N-Nahā¦ Māstayingā¦ with youā¦" He mumbled, his speech almost incomprehensible.
You sighed sighed again. You definitely wanted to go home, getting a bit tired yourself.
- "ā¦ Wanna sleep at my place?.." You asked, as all eyes on the table landed on you, even his. You felt a need to denfend yourself to your peers.
- "N-Not like that! Iām not that kind of person!" You tried to defend yourself
- "Thatās really inappropriate. I wouldnāt have taken you for the typeā¦" Teased the black haired mechanic, a cigarette dangling from his lips.
- "Mhmmā¦ Take me home, loveā¦"
Your eyes widened, as everyone elseās. You looked down at your lap, eyes landing on a very sleepy Waka, nuzzling your thigh.
- "ā¦ Yeah, Iāll take him homeā¦ Heāsā¦ not in his right mindā¦" You muttered, trying to calm the emotions he provoked by calling you that.
- "Heh, you know what they sayā¦ A drunk manās words is a sober manās thoughts!"
You glared at Takeomi, who was laughing his ass off with your other friends. They wouldnāt let that die down easilyā¦
You called a cab, trying to walk with a grown ass man clutched at your hip. Quite a humorous sight, really.
The drive wasnāt long thankfully, and you managed to drag the drunk man in your bed. You were too tired to do anything else, crashing on the mattress next to his unconscious form. You were about to fall asleep, when his voice caught your attention.
-" āMeant it, yāknowā¦ I donātā¦ wanna be your friendā¦ wanna be moreā¦"
You listened to his drunken confession, your own eyes fighting to stay open and focused on his relaxed face.
- "Wannaā¦ hold you andā¦ do shit couples do, I dunnoā¦"
A small silence followed his words, lingering in the air. You looked at him one last time, before your eyes closed on their own.
- "Gānight, Wakaā¦"
The only answer you received was the sound of his slow breathing and light snores. You would deal with that tomorrowā¦
- "Hey, "love"! Mind grabbing me a beer?" Teased a certain black haired man, as your now boyfriend was glaring at him, fighting the urge to smash his head on the coffee table.
- "Takeomi I swear to godā¦" He warned, pinching the bridge of his nose as you let out a small chuckle.
He could now hold you, kiss you, and do plenty of other shit couples do.
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