Just Another Day 1-8
Title: Just Another Day various
Unit for Points: Eagles
Word Count: 100 x 8
Characters/Pairings: Veteran, B.A.D., I think there's a random Hamada, Yuma, bits of 7WEST.... Lets see if anyone notices the pairing...s
Author's Notes: First time here, I don't really have an excuse. And there's a random 49 word THING in the middle. Because again. No excuse. *Goes to die in a corner*
Akito walking in on Tatsuki alone in the dressing room isn’t that odd.
Akito walking in on Tatsuki in the dressing room chasing around what looks like a small dinosaur with a skull for a head, however, is odd.
“Ryuta! Get back here!”
And that just takes the cake for making this possibly the oddest day of Akito’s month. “What the hell?“
It’s about then that Tatsuki manages to tackle Ryuta to the ground (An impressive feat, really), sending the cubone’s bone flying across the room.
Wherein it smacks Akito right in the forehead.
He’s unconscious in seconds.
“Oops.”
“Cu!”
=*=
“Ryuta’s a… pokemon… because of an STD?” Junta repeats carefully, placing an ice bag on Akito’s head in an attempt to stop his whining. It doesn’t work.
Tatsuki nods from where he’s holding a squirming Ryuta close to his chest. The unasked question hangs in the air until “But who would he get it from?” Akito asks, then smacks at Junta’s hand “I’m fine, I’m fi- OW! Juntaaaa~,” when Junta applies pressure to the ice bag.
Junta ignores him. “Well, that’s a fair question..” He trails off as the door creaks open.
“Vul?”
Eyebrow up, Tatsuki’s only response is: “Kunta?”
=*=
Junta’s pretty openly staring at Akito pulling sticks out of Kunta’s fur now that Ryuta’s calmed down enough to sit in Tatsuki’s lap calmly, little arms folded and what would probably be a pout if they could see his face.
A blink “So... uh,” Kunta looks up at him. Junta’s still trying to get his thoughts in order when there’s a loud poof and Ryuta’s sent flying off the couch, flailing like mad.
The smoke settles pretty quickly, leaving a tiny little yellow spider in Tatsuki’s spot.
It only takes five seconds or so before everyone starts laughing in realization.
=*=
Kunta finds himself vacating Akito’s lap pretty quickly, when Akito realizes something; he scoops up the now tiny Tatsuki (Tachuru?) into his hands. Tatsuki scurries up Akito’s arm to sit on his shoulder (..he doesn’t really trust Akito to keep him safe, that much) as he leaves the room. Kunta follows him out while Ryuta looks up at Junta.
“Who’d he get it from?”
Ryuta starts looking a little shifty, and Junta grins. And then kneels down to poke him. The flail he gets answers his question for him.
He grins harder. “I see~”
The bone barely misses Junta’s head.
=*=
“Oi, Yuma~” Yuma doesn’t even look up from where he’s studying for a test in a few days as Akito slips in his quiet room.
Quiet in the sense Shige isn’t there, anyways.
Akito pokes him in the shoulder. “Muro wants to talk to you~”
Yuma looks up at that. Turns around -
And is across the room screeching quicker than you can say spider. Akito’s laughing hard enough that Tatsuki nearly falls off his shoulder.
“I THOUGHT YOU SAID-“ Yuma’s staring at Tatsuki, and inching slowly across the wall away from the two.
He bumps into Kunta.
“Pix~”
Yuma chokes.
=*=
Hamada ends up walking in on Akito holding Tatsuki in the faces of the very terrified Yuma and Shinpei. Yuma is half clinging to Shinpei, while Akito is just infinitely amused.
“But Muro likes you guys!”
Yuma screeches.
Hamada turns right the hell around and heads for the lunchroom. Obviously he hadn’t had enough to eat that morning. There was no way Akito was threatening 7WEST with spiders. It couldn’t really-
And then Shinpei’s tearing past him, Yuma hot on his tail as Akito’s cackling echoes down the hall after them.
Where was a good tsukkomi when you needed them?
=*=
(Junta just continued to grin at Ryuta back in the dressing room.
It was at about the point Yuma and Shinpei ran screaming past the room that he finally decided to screw it. And whacked Junta on the head.
Junta had no problem whacking him back.
On the ass.)
=*=
It’s been a long day that has Tatsuki hanging out on Ryuta’s head while the two of them rest on a couch in Veteran’s dressing room when Shingaki came in looking for who knows what.
And spots them.
“Ah!” Ryuta opens an eye at him. “I didn’t know Veteran liked Pokemon plushies,” he reaches for Tatsuki and Ryuta bonks his hand.
Shingaki’s eyes light up like his birthday had come a second time that year.
Ryuta tries shrinking back before Shingaki manages to grab him.
“HEY! VETERAN-SAN HAS REAL POKEMON GUYS!”
Tatsuki bats at Shingaki. Ryuta just curses his life.
=*=
When the three of them turn back later that day (Kunta isn’t all that thrilled. He was enjoying all his kouhai petting him. At least his hair ended out shinier, he figures) Junta was extremely relieved.
Akito, however….
“But now I can’t scare anyone with Muro anymore!”
Tatsuki and Junta smack him for that “C’mon Akito,” Junta says, grabbing Akito. “I know better things you can do~”
“But-!”
“Things~”
“Oh.”
Akito's grinning like mad as Junta drags him out of the building.
The next morning when Junta carries a snubbull into work with him, Ryuta laughs.
Akito scoffs at him.
Unit for Points: Eagles
Word Count: 100 x 8
Characters/Pairings: Veteran, B.A.D., I think there's a random Hamada, Yuma, bits of 7WEST.... Lets see if anyone notices the pairing...s
Author's Notes: First time here, I don't really have an excuse. And there's a random 49 word THING in the middle. Because again. No excuse. *Goes to die in a corner*
Akito walking in on Tatsuki alone in the dressing room isn’t that odd.
Akito walking in on Tatsuki in the dressing room chasing around what looks like a small dinosaur with a skull for a head, however, is odd.
“Ryuta! Get back here!”
And that just takes the cake for making this possibly the oddest day of Akito’s month. “What the hell?“
It’s about then that Tatsuki manages to tackle Ryuta to the ground (An impressive feat, really), sending the cubone’s bone flying across the room.
Wherein it smacks Akito right in the forehead.
He’s unconscious in seconds.
“Oops.”
“Cu!”
=*=
“Ryuta’s a… pokemon… because of an STD?” Junta repeats carefully, placing an ice bag on Akito’s head in an attempt to stop his whining. It doesn’t work.
Tatsuki nods from where he’s holding a squirming Ryuta close to his chest. The unasked question hangs in the air until “But who would he get it from?” Akito asks, then smacks at Junta’s hand “I’m fine, I’m fi- OW! Juntaaaa~,” when Junta applies pressure to the ice bag.
Junta ignores him. “Well, that’s a fair question..” He trails off as the door creaks open.
“Vul?”
Eyebrow up, Tatsuki’s only response is: “Kunta?”
=*=
Junta’s pretty openly staring at Akito pulling sticks out of Kunta’s fur now that Ryuta’s calmed down enough to sit in Tatsuki’s lap calmly, little arms folded and what would probably be a pout if they could see his face.
A blink “So... uh,” Kunta looks up at him. Junta’s still trying to get his thoughts in order when there’s a loud poof and Ryuta’s sent flying off the couch, flailing like mad.
The smoke settles pretty quickly, leaving a tiny little yellow spider in Tatsuki’s spot.
It only takes five seconds or so before everyone starts laughing in realization.
=*=
Kunta finds himself vacating Akito’s lap pretty quickly, when Akito realizes something; he scoops up the now tiny Tatsuki (Tachuru?) into his hands. Tatsuki scurries up Akito’s arm to sit on his shoulder (..he doesn’t really trust Akito to keep him safe, that much) as he leaves the room. Kunta follows him out while Ryuta looks up at Junta.
“Who’d he get it from?”
Ryuta starts looking a little shifty, and Junta grins. And then kneels down to poke him. The flail he gets answers his question for him.
He grins harder. “I see~”
The bone barely misses Junta’s head.
=*=
“Oi, Yuma~” Yuma doesn’t even look up from where he’s studying for a test in a few days as Akito slips in his quiet room.
Quiet in the sense Shige isn’t there, anyways.
Akito pokes him in the shoulder. “Muro wants to talk to you~”
Yuma looks up at that. Turns around -
And is across the room screeching quicker than you can say spider. Akito’s laughing hard enough that Tatsuki nearly falls off his shoulder.
“I THOUGHT YOU SAID-“ Yuma’s staring at Tatsuki, and inching slowly across the wall away from the two.
He bumps into Kunta.
“Pix~”
Yuma chokes.
=*=
Hamada ends up walking in on Akito holding Tatsuki in the faces of the very terrified Yuma and Shinpei. Yuma is half clinging to Shinpei, while Akito is just infinitely amused.
“But Muro likes you guys!”
Yuma screeches.
Hamada turns right the hell around and heads for the lunchroom. Obviously he hadn’t had enough to eat that morning. There was no way Akito was threatening 7WEST with spiders. It couldn’t really-
And then Shinpei’s tearing past him, Yuma hot on his tail as Akito’s cackling echoes down the hall after them.
Where was a good tsukkomi when you needed them?
=*=
(Junta just continued to grin at Ryuta back in the dressing room.
It was at about the point Yuma and Shinpei ran screaming past the room that he finally decided to screw it. And whacked Junta on the head.
Junta had no problem whacking him back.
On the ass.)
=*=
It’s been a long day that has Tatsuki hanging out on Ryuta’s head while the two of them rest on a couch in Veteran’s dressing room when Shingaki came in looking for who knows what.
And spots them.
“Ah!” Ryuta opens an eye at him. “I didn’t know Veteran liked Pokemon plushies,” he reaches for Tatsuki and Ryuta bonks his hand.
Shingaki’s eyes light up like his birthday had come a second time that year.
Ryuta tries shrinking back before Shingaki manages to grab him.
“HEY! VETERAN-SAN HAS REAL POKEMON GUYS!”
Tatsuki bats at Shingaki. Ryuta just curses his life.
=*=
When the three of them turn back later that day (Kunta isn’t all that thrilled. He was enjoying all his kouhai petting him. At least his hair ended out shinier, he figures) Junta was extremely relieved.
Akito, however….
“But now I can’t scare anyone with Muro anymore!”
Tatsuki and Junta smack him for that “C’mon Akito,” Junta says, grabbing Akito. “I know better things you can do~”
“But-!”
“Things~”
“Oh.”
Akito's grinning like mad as Junta drags him out of the building.
The next morning when Junta carries a snubbull into work with him, Ryuta laughs.
Akito scoffs at him.