#senku ff

"Dude, can you get the fuck out of my way!! He's coming- FUCK Senku!!! MOVE!!" You squeaked, petrified of the kid-napping reindeer that was on your tail.

"Which direction?? Your comms are ASS. Just use your flashlight, blockhead." He said calm, seemingly unphased despite the way his heart hammered in his chest. The adrenaline, entire can of Red Bull, and time of hour muddled together into a kind of locked in that wouldn't exist otherwise.

The night was perfect, your desk perched by your open window, allowing the nostalgic summer air to tousel your curtains. Senku's voice was carried straight into your ears thanks to your newly bought headset, and every game was just another excuse to keep talking for another second longer- sleep be damned.

"SENKU!@1!1!!!! WHERE ARE YOU IT'S GUNNA FUCKEN GIT- AAAAHGHH-" Your pitch cut out of Senku's headset, leaving him snickering his ass off as you died. Your screen flooded with the jumpscare, and there was no hope of resurection after your last medkit was used on Taiju half an hour ago. The death message appeared, and you unleashed a string of curses upon the reindeer, Senku, and each of their respective bloodlines (excluding Byakuya.)

Senku was laughing his ass off, voice husky on sleep deprivation and high quality thanks to his God tier set up. His sarcastic drawl always hit right at your gut, and tonight was no exception. "You dumbass, I told you to get the better flashli- FUCK!" Shock jumped him out of his jimmies as he too fell to that damn deer. Now it was your turn to laugh, high on the night and joy of revenge.

He was distracted- hands off the keyboard while you spectated his sudden death. He was just about to arrive at your shared campfire, home for the past 4 ish hours or so, when the death message popped up for him as well solidifying your loss. "You're fucking kidding me." He said in disbelief, a bit pissed and sort of sexy… Late night voice chat does things to a girl.

"Take that, you overconfident freak!" You squaked through laughs at a volume that would definitely get you in trouble tomorrow. "You do realize we're in a team right? I told you to get the better flashlight! There was like, a ten billion percent chance you were gonna need it." He rambled incessantly, need to salvage face outweighing the shame of losing a kids game you both worked way too hard on.

Still giggling, you switched the vc to your phone, decidedly done with games for the night. "Don't you remember why I couldn't take it? You had the last one from that tower we looted." You said more gently than before, your mouth settling somewhere between a smile and biting your lip.

"You idiot, there were more in that winter biome we passed. The loot there is statistically better, do you know nothing about this game? That's the whole reason we were out of camp at night, but you just had to collect every loot crate we found." He was smiling even as he ranted, you could hear it. He teased, and you defended, and oh God- the name calling. Shit had you kicking your feet.

"Umm not my fault we were lacking in resources. You built all those useless machines! I thought I was gaming with a genius, but you clearly don't know shit, doofus." You spoke low, finally exhausted and volume concious, sarcasm woven into each line.

"Doofus??" He squeaked out a sound of disbelief. "I bet you don't know what crafting table 3 even unlocks you uncultured swine!..." He trailed off, explaining all the game mechanics and meta strats he was setting up, you weren't interested though. It was like everything he got his hands on he had to consume completely, understand from every angle, before spitting it back out and putting every aspect into practice. You always admired that about him, really you did, but his geeky ass had no right knowing all that and a bag of chips about a Roblox game.

Still, you let him ramble on about the game developers entire life story as you yawned, fading out of conciousness fast. "Yeah yeah," You yawned. "Save it for the bitch who cares, that was all your fault and I'll stand ten toes down on that." You shied away from your desk and flopped onto your bed, headphone cable trailing behind you. "Tch. Whatever." He relented, a gleeful sort of frustration in his tone. You smiled fondly and plugged in your phone, suddenly running out of actual things to talk about.

Neither of you never really acknowledged the flirting between you that only happened when you were alone. The banter sort of slipped out and his responses always made you wanna slip something in… His tone was just so cocky, rousing something in you. It had always happened, but now that you were on a break from school, it was routine.

You heard him scuffling, then a poof sound, no doubt mimicking your pose on his own bed. Lied down and strung out. You both sighed, suddenly feeling real. "...How long were we playing anyways?"

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vro i literally forgor everything i had in my drafts i have like three senku wips omfg but hey i actually posted the fics from my polls yaaaayyyy 🎉 i actually just hit day 500 in 99 nights last night so heres the fic to celebrate 😛💜 -🪻