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—Well, that's enough. —Oki's voice echoes with a hint of weariness as he taps the surface of the desk with his fingertips, marking the end point of his patience—. You three will be punished with normal civilian work until you learn to be less disastrous at your tasks.
The word “punished” hangs in the air like a sentence that no one expected or, worse, that no one seems to care about.
—It does me no good to have the best assassins in Japan if their level of discretion is the equivalent of a gang of flaming clowns. Now get out of my sight.Nagumo, Shishiba, and Osaragi must take charge of a retro restaurant while learning to behave like discreet citizens. Nagumo discovers that jealousy can awaken his murderous instincts.
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- Part 4 of NaguShin
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Suddenly, he focuses on a face that is too close. So close to the glass that there is barely any distance between his skin and the lens. Shin takes a step back, feeling his heart pound violently in his chest.
—Guess, guess! Who is it~?
The voice pierces the wood with a clear, mocking tone. There's no need to shout when you're so close.
—It's me!After leaving the Sakamoto household due to his own moral dilemma, Shin begins to live alone, searching for answers that will ease the pain in his heart. At the same time, Nagumo's unhealthy love for Shin comes to the surface, seeking to capture his undivided attention.
Inspired by the song Monitoring by Deco*27!
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- Part 5 of NaguShin
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“Welcome,” Shin greeted him with a practiced smile, bracing himself beneath his calm. “How are you today?”
The man didn’t respond. He just stared—like he’d seen a ghost—or possibly the love of his life.
Shin blinked. What the hell?
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What if Nagumo gets struck with “love at first sight?” -Nagumo goes through the same life changing revelation as Sakamoto, but with Shin—hence the title.
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"Lance? What type of name is that?" Keith asked, a sneer on his face as he looked at the taller boy in front of him, rubbing his chest where the two had collided. Lance stared for a moment, before a sly smirk made its way onto his features. That smirk seemed to have an affect on Keith deep within him, and he was fighting against it. No, he will not find this guy attractive. Never. He will NOT develop a crush in 0.25 seconds.
"Shut it, mullet. At least it doesn't offend the entire fashion industry." Lance replied, and Keith rolled his eyes. Lance watched though, his blue eyes not being able to look away from the pure violet in front of him. Lance quickly snapped out of it, and brushed passed the shorter male, sparks flying at the small touch. "See ya round, pretty boy." Lance smirked past his shoulders, and Keith flipped him off, walking until he was around a corner, and he lent against the wall, hand gripping his shirt and he slid down it, blushing madly, his mind full of blue and caramel skin, his heart racing.
"Fuck."
Lance is terminal. Keith is visiting his brother since he forgot something. Suddenly he's going to the hospital everyday with Shiro looking for blue. -
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Red Son desperately wanted to ignore it. He wanted to hike up his sleeves and tug on his collar and wait the sixty to eighty years it would take to get such humiliation off his skin. There was, however, a problem.
His soulmate was an artist.
(Soulmate au where what you draw on your body will appear on your partner. Canon compliant up to Season 3.)