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Imagine Makoto going weak at the knees as Haru sucks him off. "Ha-Haru..." he moans as his hips buck, releasing his load into Haru's mouth. He slides down onto the ground, where Haru still remains on his knees, and takes his chin in his hand, guiding his blue eyes up to his affectionate gaze, and kisses him tenderly.
Nene, I really really REALLYSOVERYMUCHLIEKOHMYFRICKINGGODIMSOHAPPY love your blog and just makes me --UNNF--HNNNNNG. JUST WANTED TO LET YOU KNOW YOU ARE AWESOME//andiloveyoy// Anyway, just wondering if it was ok if I drew some fan art for some of the posts? And if I do would I go to submit? IJUSTLOVETHISBLOGSOMUCHBROOHMIGODEEEEEEEEEILYBROILY-- //ahem. (:
AHHH IM VERY HAPPY THAT YOU LIKE IT SO MUCH //HUGS YOU.
And omg, yes that’s completely fine! You can submit it if you want or just link me to the post on your blog and I’ll reblog it here uwu
Imagine if Haru and Makoto were playing Pokemon against each other and Makoto has a Mudkip or something and uses Water Gun on Haru’s pokemon and then Haru just starts moaning all ‘yes Makoto do that again’ and Makoto just sits there like ‘……’
Imagine Makoto pinning Haru's wrists down at his sides, kissing and nipping at his neck and jawline while the boy squirms helplessly underneath him.
Pairing: MakoHaru
Prompt: Storm
Haru had been asleep for the better part of an hour now, contently wrapped in his covers, and listening to the rain pounding against his window. After a long day of swimming, and the weekend to look forward to, Haru expected a full night’s rest, as comfortable as he was. So when he was forcefully pulled from his unconscious state, he refused to open his eyes.
‘Just the thunder,’ Haru thought to himself, clutching the blanket closer. He was perfectly set on falling right back asleep, that was until his ears latched onto a sound. It was barely audible over the rain and thunder. A faint knocking… coming from downstairs.
Was someone at the door?
Haru forced his tired body up wondering to himself what time it even was. He quickly thread his fingers through his messy hair in attempt to keep it out of his eyes as he slowly made his way down the stairs.
As silent as the empty house usually was, the storm was making it unusually noisy. Haru noted that the rain had picked up since he fell asleep, listening to the thunder in the far distance that seemed to be growing louder. The storm hadn’t quite reached the house yet.
He stopped a bit short of the front door, hoping that whatever disturbance was on the other side had given up on ruining his good night sleep and left. Who in their right mind would be out on a night like this anyway?
But the gentle knock came again.
Haru sighed and reluctantly opened the door, not expecting at all to find a freezing, drenched Makoto standing on the other side. His arms wrapped around his shivering frame, hair soaked and covering his eyes, Makoto could only glance up in his pathetic state at his surprised friend.
“Makoto… what are you doing here?” Haru muttered. Makoto bit his bottom lip, he knew he was bothering Haru, he knew that Haru liked to be left alone and yet… this was the only place he could think of coming.
“It’s raining…” Haru added, noting that raindrops were still hitting Makoto’s back.
“I know,” Makoto replied quietly.
“It’s late…”
“I know.”
“You’re drenched…”
“I know.”
“You’re gonna catch a cold…”
A sudden flash of lighting illuminated the two, just for a split second, and Makoto flinched, unable to stop himself from running to Haru’s side desperately clutching onto his arm. The anticipated thunder crashed, much louder than the previous few, and Haru observed curiously as Makoto hid against his shoulder, shaking more than before.
It suddenly made sense, Makoto’s unspoken fears.
“You want to stay the night?” Haru made the effort to ask, and closed the door before feeling Makoto nod against him.
Imagine Makoto walking in on Haru shoving a dildo up his ass and whimpering his name between desperate, shallow breaths.
After school, when Makoto and Haru go home together, Rin would chase them and slap the two on their backs while saying, “Hey! How’s our resident stupid couple?”. Makoto would then reprimand him because it is rude to tell people that they’re stupid. Rin would try to say that is not the point but stops himself since he knows that he couldn’t get through the stupid couple’s minds. “They are not even denying that they are a couple. How stupid.”
Imagine Makoto's parents always good-naturedly joke over Makoto because of Haru and always ask about when they start dating oficially, give funny advices and make Makoto terribly embrassed. In one fine day Makoto's mom gave them "A TALK" and it's ended with a Mako's red face and a pack of condoms in his hands.
Imagine iwatobi is having a festival and their class is running a cafe. They ask makoto to dress up as a butler but when haruka sees mako in that suit he thrashes him against the wall and sucks on his collar bones and neck, leaving marks wherever his skin is visible. If mako is going to be walking around looking that attractive, haru wants everyone to know he's his.
Imagine makoto uses haruka's laptop without him knowing, and he finds that his desktop is a picture of the two of them laughing together taken by nagisa during their training camp. Mako just smiles and turns off the computer, never letting haru know that he saw it.
Imagine that, after a long day of practice, Makoto and Haru cuddle in bed together. Makoto hugs Haru close, breathing in the scent of the chlorine that still lingered on his body. Haru gets a bit flustered over the feeling of Makoto being near him like that, and Makoto senses this--however, he just flips Haru around so that the both face each other and Makoto gives a reassuring nod. Makoto reaches down and palms the front of Haru's pants, and after hearing the small whimper that escapes his mouth--Makoto's grabbing Haru's hand and directing it towards his own erection.
Imagine haruka moaning loudly as him and makoto make out in the locker room. Mako pulls away from the kiss and whispers all the punishments he has planned for him when they get home if he can't stay quiet. Haru starts whimpering and biting his lip as he begins to grind their hips together.
Imagine during the off-season Makoto lets a happy trail grow in and it drives Haruka crazy with just every time he sees it but then when it's time for the season to begin again, Haruka whines as he watches Makoto shave it off because he knows it's for his other love, water-chan, but still hates Makoto losing the bit of hair.
Imagine Makoto being afraid of thunderstorms and Haru having to comfort him when ever they occur.
