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Up Coming!! One-shot!
I'm working on a Oneshot right now and it's on Komi-san Can't Communicate! Though it will be angst in a way since I am using the poem that I made a few days back....
Komi-san Can't Communicute
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“Hey, check out your oneshot, sugar—I gotta say, it could use a bit more pizzazz! Anyway, here’s my request: Komi fallin’ head over heels for a reader who’s got that misunderstood delinquent vibe. Maybe it’s her tough build and fierce look or how she’s all fire and brimstone. But really, she’s just a sweetie who doesn’t know how to show it, except through penning some catchy tunes. How’s that for a plot twist?”
ɴᴏᴛᴇ: ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴋɪɴᴅ ᴏғ sɪᴛᴜᴀᴛɪᴏɴ ɪs ᴀᴄᴛᴜᴀʟʟʏ ᴜsᴇᴅ ᴍᴀɴʏ ᴛɪᴍᴇs ɪɴ sᴏᴍᴇ sᴛᴏʀɪᴇs ᴏʀ sᴏᴍᴇ sᴏɴɢs ʟɪᴋᴇ.... ᴡᴇʟʟ ɪɴ ᴍʏ ᴏᴘɪɴɪᴏɴ ɪᴛ's ᴛʜᴇ sᴏɴɢ ʜᴀʀᴅʙᴏʏ. ᴀɴᴅ ᴛʜᴀɴᴋs ғᴏʀ ᴛʜᴇ ᴄʀɪᴛɪsɪᴍ ɪ ʀᴇᴀʟʟʏ ɴᴇᴇᴅ ɪᴛ ғᴏʀ ᴍʏ ᴡʀɪᴛɪɴɢ ᴛᴏ ɪᴍᴘʀᴏᴠᴇ.
It was at middle school were you two meet, Komi only knows you by the rumors that other students says about you....She wouldn't have guess on meeting you....
Komi is walking through the bustling school hallway, clutching her books close to her chest, her eyes cast downward as she tries to navigate the crowd. Just as she turns the corner, she bumps into someone—hard.
Komi stumbles, the world tilting around her as she loses her balance. Before she can hit the ground, a strong arm shoots out, catching her by the waist and pulling her upright. She gasps, blinking in surprise, her heart pounding.
She looks up and finds herself face-to-face with Y/N, the girl known for her tough, intimidating presence. Up close, Komi notices her striking features—piercing eyes, a muscular build, and a fierce expression that could make anyone else freeze in fear.
Y/N: softly, voice low “Whoa, careful there.”
With surprising gentleness, Y/N helps Komi steady herself, her hands firm but cautious as she fixes Komi’s posture. For a moment, Y/N’s gaze lingers on her, an intense look that makes Komi’s heart race even faster. But then, without a word, she steps back, her expression hardening.
To Komi, the look in Y/N’s eyes seems like a glare, cold and unwelcoming, making her flinch slightly. She opens her mouth to apologize, but the words get stuck in her throat.
Y/N: gruffly, as if annoyed “Watch where you’re going next time.”
Before Komi can respond,Y/N turns and walks away, her steps quick and purposeful, leaving Komi standing there, stunned and confused. She watches as Y/N disappears down the hallway, her mind racing.
What Komi doesn’t realize is thatY/N wasn’t glaring at her at all. In truth, she had been worried, her intense stare merely an attempt to check if Komi was okay. Her heart had skipped a beat when she felt Komi’s small frame in her arms, and the way she had quickly walked away was more about hiding her own embarrassment than anything else.
As she rounds the corner, Y/N runs a hand through her hair, her cheeks flushed.
Y/N: muttering to herself “Smooth move, Y/N. Way to scare her off. She probably thinks I’m a total jerk now.”
Meanwhile, Komi remains rooted to the spot, her cheeks still warm from the unexpected encounter. Her heart flutters with a mix of confusion and something else—a curiosity she can’t quite place. The memory of Y/N’s touch and that intense gaze lingers in her mind.
What she doesn’t know is that this seemingly cold and fierce girl, with her misunderstood demeanor, is just as nervous as she is, hiding behind a tough exterior because she doesn’t know how else to be. And that this encounter is only the beginning of something neither of them expected.