Im Later Like Always But Idc- HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO OUR BEST PLAYMAKER

I’m later like always but idc- HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO OUR BEST PLAYMAKER💜🍰

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Fudou is a Fearow now, I tried to drew a seagull but well A silly meme that happened while talking with Lina. This is what happened in the FFI Arc, isn’t it? X,D

All the Christmas Drawings I've done for this past Xmas (being a lie bc I drew 4 os these today) Blog Icon Otonashi Haruna, for @miyabinopenguin Sakiyama Shuuji for @inazumafocus Henmi Watarufor @harpija221 Doumen Shuuichirou for @fuzzybengali Genda Koujirou for anon Jimon Daiki for @horocandy KdFd for myself

Thank you to everyone who requested something!! It was really fun to do, I enjoyed specially the Jimon's one since he isn't such a popular character (but I still love him a lot). I'll post again soon for new art requests and some ask games!

For the Christmas Sweater RQ🎄 A chibi of Haruna with a cute penguin sweater? or any cute sweater!

Late and with a bit of Art Block but anyways, I'm starting posting the chibis from the Christmas Request! Thank you for requesting Haruna, she is cute so everything she wears will be cute too. Okno, I couldn't do better. I'll post all together later.

Daily reminder that real people matter more than fictional ones ever will. Hard to believe this is even a controversial statement.

"Muffled, from the other side of the door" with KdFd 💜

Here we go! KdFd with a little angst.

Muffled, from the other side of the door. [KdFd]

Kidou's heart was beating rapidly, still racing from the soccer practice that had just finished and from seeing Fudou leave without even bothering to go to the locker room to get his things, visibly upset by the comment he had made shortly before. Kidou went after him, running. But by the time he managed to reach him, the green-eyed boy had already entered his room in the residence where they were staying and closed the door abruptly.

Kidou recoiled from the impact of the door that if he hadn't been paying attention would have struck him in the nose, he gave a low, gravelly grunt, rubbing his face, and reached for the handle to open it, revealing in that way that Fudou had locked the door which was firmly shut.

He cursed that moment, and hit it with his fist.

"Fudou, open the door."

From the other side of it came a cold voice.

"Go away."

Of course, he didn't have the slightest intention of leaving until he made peace with Fudou after what happened in the training. He crossed his arms ready to wait as long as it took until he achieved his goal.

"Open the door."

"Leave me alone."

"I'm not leaving until we talk."

"Have a good night in the hall."

“Oh, come on, Fudou. Open, please!”

“No.”

Kidou snorted and rubbed the bridge of his nose wearily. In truth, he could not deny that it served him well to say something so ugly about someone he loved so much in front of the others simply because he was in a bad mood and that they laughed at them for always being together had made him explode in an unfair way towards Fudou.

He didn't even have to go against Fudou who had not only done nothing wrong but was also the target of ridicule at the time. He put his hand to his chest, which hurt terribly, he felt his entire interior writhing with guilt.

"I am so sorry…"

He had no reaction from the other side, there was no sound in the room, but he knew that Fudou was listening near the door. He rested his palms on the smooth surface and took a deep breath trying to stop the bitterness that spread through his veins.

"I know you are there." But at the lack of response, Kidou had a whiplash of impatience and snorted. "Fudou!"

He let out a growl and stamped his feet on the floor in annoyance. Then he calmed down again, no, he couldn't lose his composure, much less after that situation was his fault.

He shouldn't have yelled at him in front of everyone else during training, he shouldn't even have thought to open his mouth to say that he didn't need Fudou by his side and that he was mostly just a nuisance. It was true that Fudou was always bothering him, but that didn't make him a bother, on the contrary, that game of tug of war between them drove him crazy, Fudou's flirty smile and the reflection in his green eyes when he laughed when he won the battle made his chest quiver with warmth. And even on the occasions when it was Kidou who was victorious in that game, Fudou's amused reaction with his lips in a cocky grin made him want to go further.

But that day there was none of that, there was no complicity, there was no teasing, there was nothing but cruelty.

He knew as soon as he saw the way his green eyes narrowed and his lips pursed. The way he ran off without responding with a sarcastic comment that would make Kidou look bad in the end and all his friends would laugh in amusement at that dance between the two of them while Fudou would look at him bragging about his verbal superiority.

He knew his words really hurt him in the way his eyes let out a distant waterly sparkle and his lips trembled.

"Fudou, I want to apologize to you properly and through a door is not the best way."

The teenager in his late teens heaved a heavy sigh and began to move in circles in front of his friend's locked room. Would it be okay if he forced the door?

His friend's lack of response worried him deeply. How much did he hurt him that not even at the idea of ​​seeing him uncomfortable apologizing did he open that door for him? Fudou wouldn’t pass up such an opportunity.

He called his name again with impatience and anxiety, a feverish pulse dulling his senses.

He was grateful that all his other teammates were in the showers at that moment, plus the fact that Fudou's room was the last one in the corridor helped them not to be disturbed at that critical moment.

He rubbed his forehead, still sweating from training and the stress of not being able to solve his blunder. He imagined that Fudou would be the same, inside his room.

“Fudou, I know I've been a jerk. Please open." For a change, no one answered; but this time he thought he heard a gasp on the other side of the door and he leaned his forehead against it, his pulse pounding painfully. "I didn't mean to hurt you, Fudou. You’re very important to me."

At that moment he clearly heard a noise on the other side, and that noise to his despair was a sob. He opened his eyes, completely shattered, fuck. If there was anything worse than making Fudou angry, it was making him cry. Making his dear friend cry was a point he certainly never wanted to get to; Not at least in that way, if he had to make him cry he wanted it to be with laughter, joy, happiness, love...

Love…

Kidou's hands slipped down the door and his entire body shuddered at the revelation. Of course.

Love.

It could not be otherwise. Why had he been so stupid? He loved Fudou, he loved all his gestures, all his expressions, all his crazy things, all his smiles, all his pranks, all his pedantries.

“Don't cry, don't cry because of me, Fudou. It's not true that I'm better without you, it's not true that I don't want you by my side, it's not true that I consider you a nuisance. The person I want to always be by my side is you…” Kidou's own eyes watered and he lowered his glasses to wipe those helpless tears. "You are someone very dear to me, if you disappeared I don't know what I would do..."

The silence lengthened like the shadows in the corridor and Kidou dropped down in front of the door, on his knees with a defeated face. In the distance he could see that some of his teammates were returning to their rooms before dinner time. He rose with a gleam of determination and certainty in his red eyes. “Fudou, I love you.”

Those words came muffled from the other side of the door, but they had enough impact that Kidou could hear the click of the lock being unlocked.