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now TECHNICALLY i have already started this but i do think about finishing it now and then bc i miss it sooo bad but like. that one nikolai rehab fic where thru a convoluted series of events it avoids a death sentence b/c fitzgerald arranges so that it ends up with the guild. fun group rehab! nathaniel is going to fucking lose it <3 just another view into my beautiful nikonathan mind. i need them to go to church and it be bad
favorite things about them: HIS HAIR. I WANT HIS HAIR ON MY HEAD. okay narrative wise, i love his story of grief and finding love in a sport he used to be so passionate for, even if it's indirectly through skateboarding. i relate with his blatant disinterest in things he's unfamiliar with and the depth of his love and companionship for reki.
least favorite thing about them: can't think of any
favorite lines: "Reki, my love of skateboarding, is because of you." and "Of course, dad."
brOTP: renga
OTP: renga
nOTP: i did not know adam/langa was called eden until last month? eugh.
random headcanon: langa is always interested in anything reki's mom cooks (callback to "Is that a bento box?"), to the point that reki's given him his own bento box during lunch time a few times
unpopular opinion: can't think of any
song i associate with them: R U Mine? by Arctic Monkeys, Cupid's Chokehold by Gym Class Heroes, Talking to the Moon by Bruno Mars, Dimensions of the Wind from Sk8 OST, My Clematis from ALNST, Two Birds on a Wire by Regina Spektor
this one is @haroldtea's fault, i started this after she recommended me a wuko fic like two years ago and it consumed me for a couple weeks. i wrote about mako healing after his arm gets fucked by the spirit vine because makochronicpain and i are like this 🤞 here are some scenes i like from it!
Wu was ready to jump onto Mako, hug him fiercely, yell at him for scaring him, or – judging by the heat in his eyes – he might’ve just started crying. But the world stops spinning as he sees Mako fast asleep, arm covered in bandages, his sleeping face in a scowl.
He freezes as for a terrifying second, he wonders if he’s alive, but then he sees Mako’s shallow but steady breathing and Wu sighs.
Well, there’s nothing Wu can do for him now. He’s of no use just sitting around waiting for Mako to wake up, and honestly he has people to talk to about the whole “congrats, you’re king now” business, and yet…
He can’t imagine leaving Mako’s side. Not now. If anything, Chief Beifong knows where he is and can find him if he’s needed.
Wu closes the curtain behind him and takes the chair next to his bed.
Mako wakes up, as Kya guessed, that afternoon.
Wu holds his hand and watches his face, waiting for the pain to hit him, to help him, to do anything.
Mako’s eyes slowly open, landing on Wu, and he gives a small, tired smile.
“Mako,” Wu breathes, and immediately jumps to his feet, barely holding himself back from doing anything else to get closer to him. He busies his hands by grabbing the water by the bedside table and helping Mako take some sips.
“You’re okay,” Mako says softly once Wu sets the cup down.
Wu ignores the tears forming quickly in his eyes as a thousand emotions hit him at once.
“I’m fine, Mako,” Wu laughs, voice shaking. “I’m not the one who destroyed a spirit vine with bending.”
He grabs Mako's uninjured hand and leans down to kiss his knuckles. “How are you?”
“Mm. You’re okay,” Mako says again, like he can’t believe it. “I didn’t know if I would see you again.”
“That’s not fair,” Wu huffs. “You can’t bring up your reckless sacrifice now, I can’t be mad at you for almost dying when you’re like this.”
Mako’s lips twitch into a tiny smirk. “That’s exactly why I’m bringing it up.”
Wu sighs, suddenly feeling exhausted. “You’re impossible. Seriously, I’m glad you’re okay, and that it worked out, but that could’ve ended very differently, Mako.”
“I know,” Mako says seriously. “I just…I felt like I had to do something. I wanted to do something.”
and of course after some cute moments and flirting and wu helping mako through his recovery mako lashes out because they've had lots of flirting and tension leading up to the events of this fic but he doesn't know what to make of them and he's worried he's making it all up so
“Hey, Mako, don’t do that,” Wu says immediately. “Don’t shut me out, what’s wrong?”
Mako feels the frustration with his situation hit him all at once and he snaps, lashing out to take it out on Wu. He’s been so patient, and gentle, and selfless the last week and Mako keeps waiting for the other shoe to drop.
“Why are you still here?” he snaps. “Can’t you just leave me alone? I’m fine.”
Wu blinks at him, shocked and hurt. “Do you want me to leave?”
Mako hates that he can’t answer that immediately. He’s not a good liar. He looks away. “You should probably find a replacement for me sooner rather than later,” Mako spits.
Wu gapes. “Replacement? What? Mako…”
“Forget it,” Mako huffs, all the energy and anger out of him in an instant. His head feels dizzy with how strong the pain is. “Just…don’t stay here if it’s out of pity or, or obligation.”
“Mako,” Wu shakes his head. “Sure, I’ll probably find another bodyguard one day, but if you think for one second that means I don’t want you around anymore, you’re completely stupid.”
Mako just stares at him, eyes wide, and before he can say something else, Wu steps forward and kisses him.
When he pulls back, Mako huffs. “Maybe not completely stupid, I think it’s a fair assumption to make,” he mutters petulantly.
and of course i had to toss in some zukka crumbs to hint at what wuko's future would look like from here
“What is that?” Wu asks before he can stop himself, his voice slightly too defensive.
“This tea can help with the nerve pain,” Kya explains, looking amused.
“Oh,” Wu says. “That’s nice. Does it taste good?”
Kya shakes her head. “It’s terrible, but it’s worth a shot. If it gets cold by the time he wakes up, don’t let him try to heat it up with his firebending, yeah? We have some benders here doing some heat therapy, just find one of them.”
“Heat therapy?” Wu asks curiously.
“Yeah, they help with inflammation to reduce pain for some injuries. With Mako's particular wound, it’s too early to try that, but it might be good for him one day. That was another thing that helped Sokka a lot with his nerve pain; Zuko did it for him and I worked with them to adapt it into a common healing practice.”
“Right, he and Zuko were…close,” Wu says carefully, trying to hide his curiosity about the validity of the rumors he’s heard over the years. The Fire Lord, abdicating so he could run off with his lover in the Water Tribe. It was common knowledge that Zuko never took nor had interest in taking a wife – a fact that Wu had found himself drawn to for an inexplicable reason until it suddenly became very clear – but once Zuko abdicated he lived a completely private life.
Kya snorts. “Yeah, husbands tend to be.”
Wu’s eyebrows shoot up before he can stop it, but Kya just still looks amused. “It’s well known in the Water Tribe. They couldn’t fully be together until Zuko dismantled the monarchy, but pretty much as soon as it happened, they got married.”
Wu blinks. “Wow. And he…he got rid of the monarchy for Sokka?”
“Sokka would have loved to say yes, but of course it’s not completely true,” Kya admits. “It was something Zuko wanted from the beginning of his reign, he knew it was best for the Fire Nation. But yes, if he hadn’t done it he wouldn’t have been able to be with Sokka as long as he did, if at all.”
Wu’s head feels like it’s full of static all of a sudden, and for some reason he finds himself nodding, staring at where his fingers are fidgeting with Mako’s blanket.
“It wasn’t an easy process, getting rid of the monarchy,” she says carefully. “The nation, the world was still healing from the war. But it was the right thing to do, and his partner was with him every step of the way, and now the Fire Nation is doing really well,” Kya says.
Wu nods. “Can I talk to Zuko?”
I apologize for this being late life has gotten busy 😅
Atsushi grinned as they stepped back, admiring the Christmas lights they finished putting up around the apartment rooftop, “Alright everything looks good. Now all I gotta do is… Where is my nonbinary pin? I know I pinned it right here…” They trailed off while looking at their shirt before their eyes widened in horror, “Oh shit, did it fall off? Oh no! Gin gave me that for my birthday! No, no, this can’t be happening!” They panicked.
Suddenly, the door to the roof opened, and Akutgawa walked out in a coat, scarf, hat, and gloves, making Atsushi’s heart stop. He didn’t look threatening at all. He just looked like Atsushi’s adorable boyfriend.
Atsushi grinned as they began to walk over to their partner, but their leg got tangled in the lights that were left over, “Akuta -ah!” They tripped but were immediately caught by Rashomon, Akutagawa glaring behind her.
Atsushi looked up at him sheepishly, “Sorry, I went overboard with the lights. It’s just that this is our first Christmas together as a couple, and I wanted it to be special-” They rambled but stopped when Rashomon brought them to Akutagawa.
Akutagawa’s glare turned into a small smile before reaching into his pocket and pulling out the pin he found on one of the steps. Carefully pinning it on Atsushi, “I’m glad to call you my partner.” He whispered, hoping the wind wouldn’t pick up his vulnerability.
Atsushi looked down at Akutagawa’s hands, lingering near their pin, “So, it’s not too much?”
Akutagawa shook his head before leaning down to kiss Atsushi’s head, “It will never be too much. It’s perfect, just like you.”
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hi! i'm wondering if it would be alright to write/submit a fic for this event that is also written for another event? like writing a fic that uses one of the prompts from this event as well as a prompt from another? or should pieces for this be exclusively created for this event?
sharing a blanket. snuggled up together. + kunichuuzai? 👀
i take the gays i send them out somewhere nice <3 (camping)
The night sky was beautiful, stars shining above, no clouds in sight. It wasn't too cold, thankfully; the warm summer air was pleasant on their skin.
The touch from the others, too, was welcome. Kunikida had been set in the middle of the cuddle pile, Dazai leaning against him on his left side, Chuuya on his right.
The blanket was soft, an impulse purchase on Chuuya's part-
But it had quickly become a favorite between the three of them.
The fire crackled in front of them, though it began to dim til there were nothing but embers; and at that, Chuuya stood up, picking up Kunikida (ignoring Dazai's whining about not being the one to be held) and strolled into the tent, Dazai grabbing the blanket and following.
Unsurprisingly, Dazai was the one to wiggle inbetween his partners for snuggles that night, relaxing in the two's arms.