watched the sk8 ova and every time hiromi was swooning over his manager i said “it would be better if it was about oka”

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watched the sk8 ova and every time hiromi was swooning over his manager i said “it would be better if it was about oka”

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Hiromi is so cute 💐
tell me about shadoka romcom (it’s no longer a romcom) please im so intrigued 👀
LOL so this was supposed to be @rejectscanon’s birthday fic but it got out of hand and i didn’t finish it in time and now it’s been two years and it’s still not done!!! but basically the name is because it started out as a fun way for me to explore how shadow and oka met and became friends and stuff and then it turned into a deep dive into oka’s relationship with the chronic knee pain that i gave him 👍 here’s a snippet
He can’t— he doesn’t know how to explain it, how to put his fears into words. He doesn’t know how to say that if he loses skating, he’ll lose himself, too.
The next day, a bouquet of red carnations shows up at his front door, with a little piece of paper that has Hiromi’s neat handwriting on it.
I’m sorry.
He laughs, despite himself; he should know better than to think Hiromi wouldn’t notice something was wrong.
let me ah just plop this up here again now that I’ve got a dedicated sk8 blog
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
Basically what it says on the tin. ~10k words of our fave sk8er boys planning and executing a bake sale. Rated T.
A little Shadoka Art Dump 🧡

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Santa SK8 the Infinity Advent Calendar🎄🛹
December is just around the corner and with it the advent gifts!
This event is a thanks giving to our followers and non-followers that follow our content here.
The event is simple, send us an ask (anon allowed) or reply in this post with what screenshot you would like to see made by us with our SK8 the Infinity sims. For example of TadaAi/AiTada, Matchablossom/JoeCherry, Shadoka, Renga, Lovematchablossom, one character alone, romantic or friendship, hugs, kisses, fights, etc...
Posibilities are Infinity ∞
If we don't get any request by November 30th, the event will be cancelled and we will only publish what we had already scheduled.
From December 1st to December 24th we'll be sharing in order of requests one picture every day. In case of having less than 24 requests and no more requests when we finish of posts, we'll only do number of requests we recieved. Otherwise if this event have a lot of requests (more than 24), we will try to do the most we can with our hands! Depending on how this year goes, we may repeat next year or in other time of year.
The fact that the event is delivered around this dates doesn't limit it to being a festivity image, it's just a way of saying it's a gift from us to you. If you have any question, don't hesitate to ask us. → Plus, a part of the eight main you can also say us Oka, Sketchy, any member of Kyan/Hasegawa/Chinen/Shindo Family [even Higa/Sakurayashiki/Nanjo/Kikuchi Family], Miya's friends, Kiriko Kamata, Carla and our Original SK8 Characters)
↓Some images examples below keep reading↓
Written for the first day of Sk8 Shorts -> ShadOka edition!
in honor of international @rejectscanon day, here is a snippet of the fic i've been writing for kaylynn but have not finished because it sprouted legs and ran away <3
“Hiromi,” Oka says casually, rolling to a stop in front of him, “will you please explain to me what the monstrous purple ball of flowers inside my house is, and why my mother has it?”
Hiromi just rolls his eyes. “Nine years and you still don’t know what a hydrangea is. You’re hopeless.”
“Come on, you know I’ve tried. It just doesn’t stick! I don’t have the brain for flowers and their meanings and what not.”
“You just don’t care,” Hiromi counters, though it lacks any sort of bite or resentment.
Still, Oka rushes to defend himself. “I do care! If it’s important to you, I care. I just can’t—” He catches sight of Hiromi laughing silently, and sighs in exasperation. “Oh, whatever. Anyways, you didn’t answer the second question, which is why does my mother have one now?”
“Because she got a promotion at work, obviously.” Oka blinks twice at him, and Hiromi sighs again. “Purple hydrangeas mean wealth and success and stuff. So it was a way to say congratulations.”
“Oh,” Oka smiles. “That was really kind, I’m sure she appreciates it. And also understands it, unlike me. I’ll be honest, I don’t know how you keep this all straight. I mean, I barely even remember flowers have any meaning at all. If I ever get someone a bouquet, I’ll probably end up offending them terribly by giving them… Tulips or something, I don’t know.”
“Just don’t give tulips to people you’re not in love with, and you’ll be fine. And I keep it all straight because I think it’s interesting. You don’t. You’d rather sit in your room until three a.m., making all sorts of new decks.”
Oka raises an eyebrow at the subtle jab. “Uh-huh. Need I remind you who made your deck?”
Hiromi wiggles his board— not his board for when he’s Shadow, but another one that Oka had actually stayed up until four in the morning making, thank you very much— in his direction. “No, because you never let me forget it.”
He grins and shrugs. “Hey, that’s my sacred duty as your best friend— make sure you never forget all the nice things I’ve done for you. Now come on, we’re going to be late for school.”
“And whose fault is that?” Hiromi shoots back, though he puts his board down on the ground and pushes off, heading down the hill without Oka, the little shit. Oka hears him mumbling under his breath as he goes, “Freaking out about hydrangeas of all things, come on.”