#michiruspet

I‘m so here for that! Black scars on golden skin excuse me that’s brilliant. Somebody paint that!

Yes, that’s what I need on another homeoffice Tuesday. I love how you can arrange the letters of the ABC in a away that almost makes me cry.

I just need you to know that the phrase “How you arrange the letters of the ABC” had me rolling, that’s amazing. 

notesfromtheidiotbox replied to your post “Let it Lie”

Well, fuck me then. This was heartbreakingly brillian.

thank you so much! I’ve been sitting on this idea for awhile. 

vassekocho replied to your post “Let it Lie”

Gaaaaaaaaah no words, just emotions

THANK YOUUUUU

madegeeky replied to your post “Let it Lie”

I love this. All this. Though you're also kind of an asshole because excuse you, how dare! But this wonderful and I loved every minute of it, of Minako's desperate to make this easier for both her and Haruka when there's nothing that can do that.

Thank you! I always thought that the idea that MIna always has something that she can try to do, even if there’s nothing, was a good one. She can’t fix it, but she can talk the both of them through it. 

madegeeky replied to your post “Let it Lie”

I love the juxtaposition between the lyrical serious quality of the second to last paragraph and then brutal straightforward almost light hearted simplicity of the last sentence. Just amazing.

Thank you so much! I love doing circular shit. 

power-of-a-name replied to your post “Let it Lie”

“You know what? You saved Michiru. That’s the truth, because I said it is. No one has to know.” So good!!!!!

Thank you! Truth is a moving target! Sometimes facts matter less! 

keyofjetwolf replied to your post “Let it Lie”

Well I am definitely not crying and glad you're in the kitchen and hoping you don't come in here. Nope, not me, no ma'am.

Haruka stares at their phone. It’s unnervingly quiet. Has been since about three minutes ago when it rattled its way across the kitchen table. They haven’t taken their eyes off it after its little dance. Something about it all just itches. They don’t get calls from her and especially not at this time of night. It definitely hadn’t been an accident, either. The call lasted unanswered for too long and cut too short for it to be anything but a bail out. 

Haruka chuckles at the idea. ‘Course she would cower out. 

Bzzt! The nervous dance begins again, as if on cue. Almost as if it knew they were talking shit. Haruka lets it ring. Unhurried, they glance at the digital kitchen clock. Two in the morning almost always means a call for help. And Haruka is nothing if not a sucker. Damnit. 

They pick up on the last ring.

- - - - - - - - - - -

“You know, the park’s not exactly open this time of day.”

Seiya jumps as Haruka sits down on the bench next to her. That was satisfying. Even more so as she scowls in answer.

“Who closes parks?” Seiya mutters darkly. “Makes no sense.”

Haruka shrugged. They tug at their jacket zipper, trying to settle in. It’s kinda spooky, being in a park at night. They’d always thought so. Even back in the days they used to patrol with Michiru, waiting for The Silence. Something about the absence of movement where there should be. They try to shrug the feeling off, only partially successful. Seiya’s not exactly good enough company to ward away the chill of an empty playground. 

“So what’d you bring me out here for anyways?” Haruka asks. “I’m assuming not for a smoke?”

Seiya shoots them a sideways look, black brows scrunching together. “You smoke?”

Doc. I really want you to sit down and write some good Grace/Dani stories. Please.

Michiru's so human in this scene, the way she's teasing Haruka, the way Haruka replies back. It's such a real moment, it's beautiful

THank you! I generally write them as being established and together and all that, but sometimes it’s fun to rember when things were fragile and uneasy

michiruspet replied to your post “for fluff prompts: haruka making michiru laugh for the first time?”

Pesto is a hate crime to every type of pasta. I love when Michiru is human, and I love how you write her. That she can just „be“ around Haruka, and not put up a facade, doesn’t have to. So cute.

Omg I love this answer so much. Feels and hehe's

Thank you! I had a lot of fun answering it

madegeeky replied to your post “also for fluffvember i am dying for you to do 21 ("box of childhood...”

Oh, I love this. I love how much Michiru loves this pieces of Haruka's childhood, I love how surprised she is by it. I love her affection for the guinea pig picture and her softly touching blankie. Jut so soft and beautiful

Thank you! Michiru isn’t really sentimental for herself, but I think she can be terribly so for other people, especially as she chills the fuck out. 

verbforverb replied to your post “also for fluffvember i am dying for you to do 21 ("box of childhood...”

i love them contributing to each other's growth, haruka learns it is OK to be SENTIMENTAL, michiru learns it is OK to EXPRESS AN EMOTION, their house is FULL of TOY CARS. all very good.

This is all great but I need you to know I laughed so hard at “Their house is FULL OF TOY CARS” 

michiruspet replied to your post “also for fluffvember i am dying for you to do 21 ("box of childhood...”

I gave away my last three guineapigs last week and now I’m sitting here crying. Anyway, the story is cute as always, and I love it.

I”M SORRY I LOVE THE PIGGLES

sailorsunspot replied to your post “Holding Hands, Reinako”

love this, love them love little shit mina and cool chill proud Rei-chan. Fantastic!

It is also MY drug

sailorsunspot replied to your post “Holding Hands, Reinako”

ALSOOOO

sailorsunspot replied to your post “Holding Hands, Reinako”

i love the observation made of how people grow from the ashes, it seems so particularly perfect for this part in your au, swirled in death and destruction but with the promise of something more! Change is often violent and sometimes great!

Poor boy, I want to roll him up in a blanket and feed him his favorite cookies. Poor baby.

these kids have trauma and we don’t talk about it enough imo. Honestly the last surviving people of an entire planet??? and they’re like 16/17?????? that’s gunna fuck you up

moonlight1130 replied to your post “He wakes with a start. Convulsing. Gasping. Clawing for something...”

This was really captivating to read. The opening descriptions of flailing and fighting against something are so emotive and I love the flow and pacing of it.

And BAM here I am!