#6925

ah yes my first nanba ship, how i missed thee.

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uno played a queen ontop of his king as he was playing a one self game of soliatare. the door to the cell cracked open as nico’s fluffy green hair popped out. “ohaio uno-kun!” he exclaimed as uno looked up and smiled. “oi nico, back from the doc’s already?”

“yeah. where’s rocku and jyugo-kun?”

“went to training grounds. something bout practice fighting or something.” he stated as nico took his seat infront of him. “so, is kaguya-chan still single~?”

“your so silly uno-kun, she’s never single mister otogi and kazari-san are always with her!”

“not what i meant but good.” he stated as he played a three on one of the three aces. “so, did the docs figure anything out?” nico hummed unsurely. “no. and i dunno what it is either. kinda worrying.” he mumbled as he moved to rest his head on his knees. tipping his cap up uno hummed then snapped his fingers. “how bout tellin good ol docta uno bout it then?”

“eh!? uno-kun your a doctor?!”

“well, i mean, no but i can read people well enough.” he stated, getting up and moving the futon’s ontop of eachother and to the side, nearly recreating a therapist couch as he stood next to it. “now come over and tell uncle uno what’s up.”

he giggled as he laid down. “your not my uncle silly! ...least i don’t think.” he hummed as uno played with a deck of cards in his hands. “well, i mean, lately my hearts been feeling really jumpy. and my face gets really red, and my legs feel like jelly sometimes.” he explained as uno shuffled the deck in his hands humming. “hmmm, and do ya know what’s been causing em?”

“i dunno...but everytime i look at or think bout rocku they always happen.” he stated as innocently as the wide eyed uno had seen. “hmm, do you think he gave me something?” he asked as uno sighed. putting a small portion of cards in his pocket he moved to drop the rest onto nico, all having hearts on them.

“boy, i think your in love.” he stated as nico picked some of them up confused. “...eh?”

“YOUR IN LOVE WITH ROCK!” he stated loudly shaking the younger lightly. “YOUR SO INNOCENT IT ALMOST HURTS TO BE BLUNT!!!”

“EEEEEHHHHH!?!?!?!?” nico exclaimed as he was shaken. “ROOOOCKUUU??? LOOOOVE??? EEEEHHHH???” letting him go the blonde sighed and hid his face. “our little nico’s growin up so fast!”

“wait are you sure?!”

“of COURSE i’m sure i’ve been love expert for six years! i’mma VETERAN of love!” he exclaimed showing off slightly. “now the REAL question is, what’re you gonna do bout it huh?” he asked as nico hummed. “i should...confess?”

“hmmm yes yes but you can’t JUST confess it. you have to make a show of it. show how much you REALLY mean it.” he stated as he messed around with his cards while nico thought. “maaaybe...i could write him a love confession, put it in his locker and then meet him behind a school?”

“...nico we’re in prison.”

“so behind the prison?”

“okay lets put away the anime cliches.” uno stated as he played his cards in another self solitare game. “you gotta really show it to him. give him a show of sorts with it.” he stated as nico nodded and got up. “i was thinking of using these at some point.” he stated as uno looked and gawked at the backside sweater and apron with the words “dinner, bath or me” infront of it with a big heart they were located on. “would these make a good show-”

“NICO NOOOOOO!!!” he stated as he grabbed both and tried hiding nico in a blanket. “WE’LL GET IN DEEP SHIT CONTROVERSY IF YOU WEAR THEM!!!”

“EH?!?!? i was gonna wear em over my jumpsuit tho-”

“STILL the fact you made the notion puts us in hot water!!!”

“we’re baaack.” both looked to see rock and jyugo back, exhausted and sweaty from training. before uno could register nico quickly rushed to rock making him shriek. “NICO N-”

“rockuuu you made me love you!” he stated innocently, smiling up as uno and jyugo looked shell shocked by such a blunt statement. rock’s hand slowly moving to pet nico’s head. “that’s cool.” he mumbled, moving to the stacked futon’s and collapsing onto them in a deep sleep.

“...ne ne uno-kun did i do a good job? did it work?”

“please don’t tell me my futon’s in there uno.”

“god that brick of a guy. guess we’ll see when he wakes up.”

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in the middle of the night as the three curled up in the one spare blanket there the heavy lifted inmate’s piercing yellow eyes shot open and face turning pinker then jyugo’s nipples.

Here’s a request from @mlgshipping 💕💕 ((you should check them out))

Title: Secretarial Italian Holiday  Rated: Teens up  Genre: Romance, Comedy, Fluff, General Craziness  Pairings: Honey/Trois, Uno/Jyugo, Rock/Nico, Hajime/Momoko, (pending various other relationships)  Characters: Most of Nanba’s colourful cast 

Summary:  Honey is a recently fired journalist who hopes to find some peace by going on holiday in Italy. His love life has not been doing well either, and when he visits the famed Juliet's House in Verona, he trails an interesting youth only to find the Secretaries of Juliet. (Pilot project, fic idea is from the movie "Letters to Juliet")

OH HELL YEAH i haven’t written for my first otp in forever! takes place B4 nanba.

autumn/halloween sentence starters! 🍂🍁🎃

​❝ you sound sick. are you sick? ❞

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“you sound sick. are you sick?” nico asked as another harsh cough followed the muscle head as he sat on the worn old couch. damn thing he’d been trying to keep it down since it started two days ago.

“i’m fi-” he tried to console only to let out another harsh cough that made the green younger jump at. “you are!”

“am not.”

“rocku i’ve been sick my whole life i know what it looks like!” he stated as he ran off to the kitchen. rock sighed as he laid down too exhausted to chase the younger. damn cold he thought, and just as it was starting to get colder, a time where underground wrestling was decreasing due to it and where this torn down apartment was gonna get too cold. not enough money, cold situation, he couldn’t let that happen to them both, but damned whoever decided it’d be fun to make his stress worse huh?

another harsher cough bellowed out that caused him to sit upright despite the dizzy head. holding his head he looked to the floor noticing the familiar red eye staring at him. looking through the spaces in his fingers he found nico kneeling enough for them to be eye to eye with a bowl of soup. weird though, the only kind they had was for-

“...why?” he asked the younger, who looked confused. “cause you need it more silly. i can take care of myself and you too y’know?” rock looked away a bit guilty at this. “i know...just...want ya to take it easy.”

“i’ve been taking it easy for a while though, i know how to get money y’know?”

“that’s...i didn’t want ya ta feel...burdened on that.”

“c’mooon rocku it’s what i can do to make up for this-”

“what?” both stared as nico twisted a piece of hair in his finger. “what? i mean, i’m the sicky one it was bound to happen.”

“...n-nico i think if i was sick from you i’d be turning furniture into rabbits or something.” rock replied with the other giggling. “good point.”

“still, i want ya to be safe.” he stated, giving a poke to nico’s nose. “so no drug stuff. or any other shadey shit till i get better.”

“awwwww but that brings in more doe!!”

“promise me, just do a hobo impression that gives enough money.” the green haired one raised a brow at that. “....don’t gimmie that look it brings in SOME. along with dumpster diving.”

moving the soup to the floor nico latched onto the older, enough for them to lay down with nico ontop of rock. “kaaaaay.” he replied, with rock already feeling a pout from that reply, giving him a gentle pet in the wild mess of hair he had.

“...you sure i didn’t cause this?”

“course man. it would’ve happened regardless.”

“...still sorry.”

jsdfljksdfjklsd damn i haven’t seen or done stuff for this pairing in a long time jklfjklsljks. takes place B4 nanba and B4 the B4 series hehe.

nearly 200 writing prompts // feel free to reblog

47: “ You’re cute when you’re angry.  ”

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rock groaned as he carried the grocery bags of groceries back to the abandoned apartment complex. nico was sick and couldn’t get em, he had a match last night and was exhausted, AND took a good two hours to get the hell out of the store and back here with little money so he had to WALK, and best of all he hasn’t been able to eat ANYTHING all day!

so he was not really in the mood as he basically kicked the door in to be met with a small whine of nico on the couch. “rooooockuuuuu.” he whined as rock dropped the bags on the floor. “mediciiiine.” he pouted as the other growled and took em out, throwing the bottles one by one to nico, all landing closely to his lap. “thunk you...” he slurred a bit as he tried opening them. “...rockuuu the caps are too ti-”

the room grew quiet as rock punched the wall to the door, leaving a small crater despite his weak and hungry state. the green haired ones eyes widened and complimenting his red sick face. weakly he got up to his feet, walking to him. a gloves hand reaching to pet his shoulder, only getting his shoulderblade as rock looked down to see it was nico with his mask on.

“...you’re cute...when you’re angry.” he coughed out. rock sighed as he leaned down. “sorry...just...” he groaned as nico patted his head with the gloved hand. “i can...make food...”

“n-nah it’s fine. it’s fine. just...people are so fucking annoying.” he grumbled as nico giggled. “hehe, well maybe that’s why i have this sickness of people.”

“can i have it?”

“nyeh no silly.”

he chuckled lightly as he stood up. “okay, uhm, put away the groceries then and i’ll get the caps.” nico saluted as he took out another glove for his bandaged hand. “doger roger capitain.” he let out weakly as rock chuckled, moving to the pills...and paused.

“ey nico?” he asked. “uhm, did ya have your gloves on when ya tried opening one of these bottles?”

“....uuuhhhhhh.”

he groaned. “do you have spare gloves then? maybe a mask too?”

“....oh THAT’S what i forgot to ment-rock?” he looked back to see rock on the floor groaning. walking over with his mask still on he gave him a small kiss on the head. “hehe, your even cuter groaning on the floor if that helps.”