#maimimi

Send me a ship and I’ll tell you....:

Mai is a hunter with a mercenary side job, tasked withprotecting Mimi, a daughter of a very important family. TOO BAD MIMI IS AWEREWOLF

Mimi is out fishing with her family (not fishing herself,because ofc why would she) when she makes friends with mermaid Mai who followsthe ship around and only contacts her (and then later yanks Mimi overboard byaccident, stranding her out at sea)

Mai is a red-haired witch and Mimi her familiar who wouldrather sit still and look pretty than help out magically. Mai gets along just finebut Mimi usually fucks something up on accident, usually when she gets mad oris in her cat form and is like >:3c /pushes jar off of table

Mai is the barista and knows all of Mimi’s complicated mochafrap with no milk but steamed which doesn’t make it a frap but whatever thefuck put it over ice with only one dollop of whipped cream on the side drinksby heart and always brings Mimi her drink and chats her up at her table untilshe gets chewed out by her boss for slacking off.

Mimi is the sarcastic ‘I just need this for the money untilsomething better comes along’ TA and Mai the overly enthusiastic Professor whoknows all of her students by name and at least 3 facts about them. Shes reallyexcited about teaching people shit ok, Mimi wonders where the fuck this energy is coming from.

Mimi is the teacher and Mai the single parentand they accidently meet up at a gay pride parade a year later and they startdating and Mimi spoils Mai’s daughter I s2g mimi pl s

3) “I didn’t like you anyway.”

Even as girlfriends, they often went at it. It was supposedto be all fun and games though, which each fight, no matter how fierce or rude,ended with kisses and giggles. It was supposed to be that way, but somehow…this time was different.

They sat in stony silence, sitting across from each otherwithin Mimi’s dorm. The tension was so thick it was suffocating both of them.Mimi was sitting at her desk, scribbling angrily in her notebook, and Mai waslaying in her girlfriend’s bottom bunk, flipping through a magazine. Her eyes,barely containing the rest of the fire that they had previously released oneach other, kept glancing up to look at her.

At one point, Mimi stopped writing, which was the only soundin the room, and the next time Mai looked up, Mimi’s pinpoint glare was waitingfor her.

Mai’s eyebrows furrowed before she looked on, nonplussed. “Iwas waiting for you to stop making so much god damn noise so I could read.”

“Yea, something you could be doing in your own dorm insteadof hanging out around here like a homeless person.” Mai went back to writing.

Mai gave an offended scoff, sitting up so fast she almosthit her head on the top bunk. “EXCUSE me? I’m sorry, I thought I came here tosee my GIRLFRIEND!”

“Well, I don’t know what you’re talking about. There’s noone here like that.” Even as the words left her mouth, she stopped what she wasdoing. She felt Mai’s eyes, wide, almost horrified, staring into her. She hadmade her bed and she was going to lie in it- that was the kind of girl Mimiwas. She didn’t say anything else, and continued writing.

“You… You!!!”  Mai’svoice shot up by about 100 percent. She jumped out of the bed, and for half asecond, Mimi thought the redhead was coming for her blood. Instead, Mai blewaround the room, shoving shoes on her feet, haphazardly grabbing her books andbookbag and other items she had left in her many visits here.

Mimi carefully kept her head down, as if she didn’t care.She was writing words down, but they were meaningless. She just neededsomething to do so she didn’t end up groveling at Mai’s feet to apologize forwhat she had said. Her brain was screaming regret back at her almost as loud asMai was being, but Mimi did not falter.

Once Mai had grabbed all of her stuff, she shoved the dooropen, her voice loud and high strung, and with a final “I DIDN’T LIKE YOUANYWAY!” slammed it shut. The trail of anger she left heard all the way downthe hallway as she went on the war path back to her dorm.

There was always silence between the two if one of them was hiding something, definitely. Even though Hana was already pretty quiet, if Mai spoke to her, she would speak. That was the thing though- usually Mai spoke first.

“Mai?”

“Hm?”

It was so dark in this room now. Hana stared up at the bottom of the bunk bed above hers, then she looked at the empty spot besides her, where Mai had slept for a week. It was so comfortable, whether Mai chatted for hours on end or fell asleep then and there. No, there was definitely something wrong, and the tension in the room threatened to swallow her whole.

“Are you okay?”

There was a silence “Yea! Of course I am.” Was the muffled sound from the bed that wasn't hers.

Hana held her breath, tears stinging at her eyes. Why she was crying was a mystery, but she hated it- she hated... this! whatever this was. Mai wasn’t upset with her for sure, but Mai was upset.

“Don’t lie please, I can’t take it.” Her voice trembled.

There was more silence, then a shift in movement. Hana sat up fast, nearly bumping her head on the bed above, as Mai slowly climbed down to meet her. The read head silently moved into the bottom bunk, Hana scooting over to give her room. They didn't meet eyes until they were lying besides each other. Hana’s were teary, but wide- watching, searching, waiting. Mai gave her a fleeting, regretful glance, then reached out to wrap her arms around the teary girl. They lay in silence for a little.

“Are you okay?”

“No.” Mai’s voice was quiet.

“Will you tell me tomorrow?”

“I’ll try.”

There was a small sniffle- really Hana not wanting to cry all over her girlfriend. “Okay. I’ll be here either way.”

The situation had not be solved, or even revealed, but Hana could do that much for Mai, both of them knew. Hana would be there for her always.

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“Ugh!” It was a high pitched, ugly sound, but Mai didnt give a single care. Her hand also throbbed with how hard she’d hit the desk in defiance. This didn’t seem to affect one miss Mimi Santos who sat in the chair opposite of her desk, one leg resting atop the other at the thigh, her arms crossed. The smirk on her face was... it was!!

“I SWEAR to GOD, Santos.”

“Aw, you remembered my name” Mimi chuckled, watching the vollyball player seriously contemplate chucking the desk she was gripping.

“Whats your deal?! What do you want?” Mai had just about blown her top. It seemed everywhere she turned, she would notice Mimi standing there, like she was waiting for something, and honestly, Mai was getting tired of it. It was driving her up a wall, really. She had cornered the girl after class to find out the truth.

Mimi did not waver, though she stood up, surprising Mai out of her anger, however momentarily. “Listen, I get it.” She said smoothly, putting away her books and notes. “You think Ive been following you and pinky around, but we got to the same school, smartass, not to mention have the same homeroom and lunch. I think you’ve gotten it twisted though- You’re following me, not the other way around.”

Mai was so flabbergasted, her mouth opened, but words didn't come. What was she- what the- how could she--- “W.. What??? You think I’m following you? Fat chance!”

Mimi narrowed her eyes with a secretive smile. “I figured it out pretty quickly, what with the rumors. You know some people cant keep their mouth shut.” She stepped around her desk, winking as she headed towards the door. “So you don't have to ask, yes, I’ll go the flower festival with you.”

Mai made a noise, and frankly shut up, though her mouth was still open, echos of words she could have, should have, wanted to say.