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Getting presents like flowers so suddenly from someone who wasn’t Shu was so unexpected ... Sure he figured it was just some stupid student thinking the blonde was a girl like a few of his fellow second years had but .... this time it came with a letter attached, and he was actually able to know the sender of the flowers left for him in the AV room. Kagehira. He recognized that last name as the mismatched first year who seemed to be clung to the elder Sakuma whenever he decided to show up at school. He admittedly had a few run ins with Mika before, but their first meeting was still something ....  He’d find the smaller after he had appeared to get into a fight and spoke up for once, insisting to take him to the infirmary. Unfortunately Sagami wasn’t in at the time so it was up to the feminine sounding blonde to patch him up with all his might. And since then....he had been seeing Mika more, easily having made friends with him ; something that made his heart soar with how the only other person in school he was close to was Shu.

‘ Ano...Mika-Chin? ‘ He’d murmur as he found the first year once classes were done. Approaching him from behind did Nazuna do his best to speak up as loud as he could, clearly flustered from the idea of what he was going to bring up alone. 

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When Shu heard about the upcoming celebrations, he’d had a mind to just ignore it and continue as he normally did. Except the reminders kept coming whether from clients or from Kanata even. It turned out his housemate had made plans to go and enjoy the festivities and clearly wanted the designer to at least go check it out as well.

True he had begun taking Mademoiselle out with him less and less, but with Nito having appeared before him again, Shu found that he’d been needing her reassuring weight in his arm more often. Her faint voice trying to reassure him that he was fine and didn’t need to cling to her again.

Shu didn’t want to regress and lose so many months of progress. He’d been doing good.

So he resigned himself to go, on one condition.

He hadn’t actually been by to Kagehira’s place before after he’d moved in with a roommate. The younger had told him the address but Shu had never really wanted to meet the other’s roommate and so had never gone over. Which in hindsight had been very rude of him.

Shu knew his excuse of never having needed to go visit because Kagehira always came to him first was an extremely flimsy one, and he knew it.

Brother’s Conflict AU with @mismatcheddoll

“So what’ll you be getting, Mika?” Ruby asks, turning to look over to her younger brother. The two of them are currently out shopping together. The family plans to go out to the beach for their break, so Ruby needed to buy a new swimsuit, along with some other supplies that she might be needing.

Since Ruby doesn’t really have the most keen sense of fashion when it comes to non-cosplay clothing, she invited Mika along with her to help her pick. Taking Izumi or Hiyori would be too troublesome. And Sonico...well....The older sister declined Ruby’s invitation, let’s just leave it at that.

The only other fashionista among her siblings is the youngest of the family, so he was Ruby’s best bet. Maybe she can get him some new accessories once they’re done?

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He lets out worried noises as he looks around. Where on earth was he? This isn’t the forest. He chirped sadly, whimpering as he heard his stomach growl. He was so hungry. His mother wasn’t here anymore, she’s gone. Those scary animals took her away. She isn’t here to protect him or even feed him. He doesn’t know where his home is at anymore.

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“D-don’t tell me we’re lost...” 

She was sure they were on the right path – the map said so! But this was the fifth time they passed the decrepit looking tree with the weird mushrooms growing around it. Or maybe it was a different one? Gah they all look the same! They could be going around in circles for all she knew!

“I’m not reading the map wrong am I? We shouldn’t have bought this from the shady vendor...”

With a frustrated sigh, Hiyori handed Mika the map as she began to fiddle with her pouch. Dusk will soon fall upon them and this forest is certainly not the ideal place to stay overnight. The two were supposed to have made it to the next village an hour ago but now, well it was becoming clear they wouldn’t make it.

Pokemon AU w/ @mismatcheddoll

      Traveling really was the best experienced. While Unova was supposedly the region of adventure, it being a relatively new area, to Kyouhei it was the other regions that were a mystery.

      Sinnoh, for instance... how to say... the element of the unknown made the brunet giddy with excitement. All the ruins, from the Solaceon ruins to whatever was going on in Celestic Town, he’d never experienced something like that before!

     The veteran star exhaled loudly, already looking around Route 209 to determine the best way to avoid all the trainers - not that Kyouhei had anything against battling, but he wanted to get to Hearthrome City so he could meet the resident Gym Leader - it was only polite, after all!

      Absentminded, due to his thoughts wandering to the gym leader’s preference - Ghost types, immune to normal type attacks, while Normal types were immune to Ghost types, how strange - he ended up bumping into someone.

Taken from meme: [x]verse: Were!Au (I’m sure we both know what scene i’m referencing here lol)

Ponsol stared down at the small Pomeranian that was arguing with him right now. Yes, arguing with him. Don’t let the way that the Pomeranian had stubbornly nuzzled up to him in a cute little ball fool you, they were having a fight right now. 

The bigger of the two canines was trying to get Mika to leave. Trying to pray the smaller thing off of him was a lot harder than you’d think when you realized how small he was and how good he was at sticking close to him. He didn’t want to hurt the small thing, so using his claws or his teeth to dig him out was not an option. 

“Happy or not, none of that matters when you’re dead.” He sternly growled at the smaller and younger canine. He should’ve understood why Ponsol was being this stern with him about this. The werewolf had accidentally struck at Mika and scratched him with his claws, drawing blood. No matter how many times he’d assert that it didn’t hurt, Ponsol couldn’t rid himself of the guilt of accidentally hurting the small creature. 

The one that he picked up that day in the alleyway and started to look after. The small thing named ‘Mika’ who struggled for many years of his life but managed to make it this far in his life. He may have some problems here and there, but he was strong in his own right for making it this far in his life. The two have been living together for some time and they’ve gotten rather close to each other. 

He may be small, was very new to the whole shifting thing, but he had a gentle personality. One that made you want to protect him from the world. His smile was comforting, and the way his fluffy little tail would wag the moment you complimented him was endearing. 

With his words, Mika burrowed himself further into Ponsol’s fur, making it harder for him to reach him. Given the situation being what it was, he was unable to shift into his human form to pry Mika off of him. This Pomeranian was obviously making good use of that and was doing his best to cling onto his fur while curling himself into a small ball that would be hard to grab onto. 

Was it so wrong to ask that Mika go and live with his brother for a the time being while they tried to solve this situation of him being unable to shift? He had to close down his flower shop for a few days now under the premise that he was very ill. It wasn’t too far from the truth, but he didn’t know how long this would have to go on for. 

Ears twitching, he could hear Mika’s quiet voice muttering something under his breath. Carefuly standing up on all fours, he shook himself to see a small ball of fluff plop onto the ground and before those small stubby legs could run to cling onto him once more, Ponsol used a paw to push Mika gentlly down onto the ground. 

His brother getting annoyed with being made to wait, “I don’t have the time to sit through your quarrels, figure something out in 5 minutes or i’m leaving. I’ll be in the other room waiting.” The large dark red-brown wolf walked out of the room, leaving the two of them to continue discussing where Mika was going to go in private. 

Desperate to not be separated from the one who saved him, the small canine was yipping and struggling to be set free from Ponsol’s paw. The large wolf leaned down and licked Mika’s muzzle, causing the small fluffball to stop struggling to look up at him with tears in his differently colored eyes. “I originally only saw you as an abandoned pup who needed to be protected, but in time you started to grow on me. You work hard and you have a sparkling personality. So full of love and life even though your upbringing gave you none of that. I think of you to be something like my mate. Don’t make me have to deal with the guilt of accidentally… killing you.” It pained him to even utter those words with his own muzzle. 

With him loosening the hold he had, Mika saw his chance and sped towards Ponsol’s one leg and curled up to it once more. He wasn’t letting go no mater what! He was spouting words about how he trusted Ponsol. The injury he sustained was nothing. It didn’t hurt! Being torn away from Ponsol who he trusted so much was going to hurt him more! Don’t make him go away! He didn’t care how strong and reliable his brother was. Ponsol was Ponsol and he’s the only one he wanted to be with! 

His ‘home’ was with Ponsol and if things were going to go down, he wanted to spend the final moments with him, and not be torn away from him to never see him again. 

Being weak to those shiny tears as he was, Ponsol sighed and laid down on the ground and licked Mika’s face, tasting the saltiness of the tears. “You can stay with me for now, but the moment it gets too dangerous for you, you have to leave, understood? If you can’t agree to that i’m forcing you to leave right now.” 

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If there was anything Sayaka loved most about opening on the weekend it was the lack of people first thing in the morning--the calm before the storm. Opening was her perfect remedy for waking up, her natural way of getting the plentiful amount of necessary energy.

She walked through the doors of the restaurant, already taking off her jacket and throwing it over her arm. She adjusted her nametag as she rushed to the back room to put her stuff away and change into her uniform.