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This is the Iwatobi White Day 2014 shoe locker for quickpixie (rinrin-sassypants)!
Here are some GIFT IDEAS:
Characters/Pairings/Moresomes: Rin/Haru, Sei/Gou, Rei/Nagisa, Rin/Happiness, occasional MaRinKa (for the porn)
Likes: bottom!Rin, Rin who swears a lot and slips into English (with bonus Australian slang), when he's a) angry or b) feeling too tsun tsun to say something sweet, Rin and Haru as meant-to-be childhood sweethearts of a sort (the whole they were in love as cute lil shotas and then there was the angsty adolescent shark phase and then they fell in love over a relay race. again.), rimming, oral - both fellatio and cunnilingus, emotional Rin, smiling Rin, mermaid AUs, Olympic Boyfriends(/Husbands), Rin making rainbows, Niji-and-Sakura fic, Rin being a hilariously overprotective brother (with most of his efforts focused on Mikoshiba), Gou not having any of Rin's shit because she does what - and who - she wants, Gou scandalizing Rin (comments on her sex life, comments on his sex life), Nagisa scandalizing everyone, Rin and Gou's Mom being an awesome lady, Rei loudly despairing of Nagisa's shenanigans to anyone who will listen, “Gou-kun” and “Sei-chan” as affectionate nicknames, porn, Rin and Haru being nauseatingly sweet and romantic
Dislikes: Unhappy endings, extreme angst.
Anything else: I’m not picky, but for this event, I just really want everyone to be happy. And have great sex. Also, I do actually like the other pairings I listed. I just have a lot of specific RinHaru needs. :)
Here are some GIFT IDEAS:
Characters/Pairings/Moresomes: Rin/Haru, Sei/Gou, Rei/Nagisa, Rin/Happiness, occasional MaRinKa (for the porn)
Likes: bottom!Rin, Rin who swears a lot and slips into English (with bonus Australian slang), when he's a) angry or b) feeling too tsun tsun to say something sweet, Rin and Haru as meant-to-be childhood sweethearts of a sort (the whole they were in love as cute lil shotas and then there was the angsty adolescent shark phase and then they fell in love over a relay race. again.), rimming, oral - both fellatio and cunnilingus, emotional Rin, smiling Rin, mermaid AUs, Olympic Boyfriends(/Husbands), Rin making rainbows, Niji-and-Sakura fic, Rin being a hilariously overprotective brother (with most of his efforts focused on Mikoshiba), Gou not having any of Rin's shit because she does what - and who - she wants, Gou scandalizing Rin (comments on her sex life, comments on his sex life), Nagisa scandalizing everyone, Rin and Gou's Mom being an awesome lady, Rei loudly despairing of Nagisa's shenanigans to anyone who will listen, “Gou-kun” and “Sei-chan” as affectionate nicknames, porn, Rin and Haru being nauseatingly sweet and romantic
Dislikes: Unhappy endings, extreme angst.
Anything else: I’m not picky, but for this event, I just really want everyone to be happy. And have great sex. Also, I do actually like the other pairings I listed. I just have a lot of specific RinHaru needs. :)
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01, post-nationals afterparty
The flashing lights and shrill bubblegum girl group mix in the common area were enough to give Rin a migraine that not only took residence up in his head, but decided to host a party of its own and invite all of its friends as well -- which, Rin thought, was totally unfair, because Samezuka had carried home three gold medals (although sadly not the medley relay one, since he’d gone and screwed over pretty much any chance of competing in a medley relay until next year), and there was illegally obtained alcohol everywhere, and Mikoshiba had given him one of those vaguely bromantic smiles that sent shivers of pride crawling up his spine. Rin deserved to celebrate, knocking back shots of liquids the same color as his hair, but instead here he was with earplugs and cold water in a cup and Nanase Haruka attached to his side, scowling into the vibrating darkness.
“Rin, can we just get out of here? There’s no water, and I’m bored, and you have a headache,” said Haru after a solid forty-five minutes of squinting into the mob of dancing swim team members, at the very center of which was Mikoshiba…
“Oh hell no, I’m not letting buchou alone with my --”
… and Gou.
“-- baby sister --”
“He’s not going to do anything.”
Rin let out what he later denied was a growl, realizing that asking Makoto to come and creep on Mikoshiba at this party would probably have been a better idea. Instead, he slammed his cap onto his head in an effort to somehow deflect the electro-melodies thrumming through his head, seized Haru around the shoulders, and said pointedly, “We’re not leaving until they leave. So. Let’s dance.”
02, christmas
By the time the Mikoshiba waved Nitori off with a merry “see you after break ends!” Rin was plastered to the couch, thumbs jabbing furiously into the game controller. Who knew he could lose to Nagisa at MarioKart? Did the kid have magical hacking powers or something --
There was a sudden, distinctly un-beautiful yelping from the little corridor connected to the kitchen, followed by a sudden clattering. Rin, suspecting the worst, jammed into the pause button and stood up, making a beeline towards the source of the noise. What he saw wasn’t entirely terrible, just his little sister staring with her wide, innocent eyes up at the ceiling, Haru with a glass of water in his hand, Mikoshiba looking more than a little disappointed, and Rei with a horrified expression on his face.
Gou said, “Oh, onii-chan --”
At the exact same moment, Mikoshiba opened his mouth, and Haru’s eyebrows flickered before he leaned down and brushed his lips against Gou’s.
Mikoshiba’s mouth dropped open and he hauled Rei off to the side as Gou’s cheeks appeared to have been lit on fire from the inside; she turned away; Rin charged bodily into the scene and was stopped by Haru frowning and grabbing him by the shoulder with one hand, the other hand still clutching his cup of water.
“It’s just mistletoe, Sei-chan,” Gou was saying when Rin came back to his senses, and Mikoshiba looked a little more placated; Rei had fled back into the common area, and Haru was looking into his face with a marginal amount of concern.
“Rin-chan, you just lost this round,” Nagisa called out gleefully. Rin sucked in a breath, because the combination of Gou saying the words “Sei” and “-chan” in conjunction with each other, and Mikoshiba’s face, and losing to that little fucker at MarioKart did wonders for his concentration; he didn’t even stumble back when Haru gave a little shrug and leaned in for his second mistletoe kiss of the night.
03, new years’ day
“There’s no mistletoe in sight,” Rin pointed out gleefully, settling onto the couch with Haru on one side and Makoto on the other, while Gou and Nitori busied themselves with the latest batch of cookies in the kitchen, and Mikoshiba was mercifully taking a phone call.
“It’s past Christmas, Rin,” Makoto said, but his eyes were trained onto the television. “It’s too bad Nagisa and Rei couldn’t make it, though… it kind of feels like we’re missing people.”
“Nagisa and Rei are too busy having energetic New Year’s sex,” Rin said bluntly.
Makoto’s face contorted curiously. “I. Umm…? Excuse me, I’ll be right back.” And away he went, just as Mikoshiba swept in through the porch, tickled Gou in the side (Rin heard the faint giggles and would have leapt out of his seat had Haru not placed an icy hand on his wrist), and breezed into the living room.
“Thanks for having us over, Matsuoka,” Mikoshiba said cheerfully, and then bit into a still-warm cookie.
“Gou’s the one who invited you,” Rin bit out through clenched teeth. The Sei-chan still stung a little. “I swear to mackerel-loving God, if you try anything with my sister while you are under this roof --”
“Mackerel loving?” Haru sat up suddenly.
“I won’t do anything dishonorable, you have my word,” Mikoshiba promised. “Gou-kun is far too pure and innocent and adorable to be corrupted by the horrible things her brother imagines might happen to her.”
He kept talking for a while after that, until Rin was a monochromatic, red-saturated, steaming figure on the couch, and Haru, with a sigh, tugged him down so that he was lying in his lap, and promptly stuffed his jacket into his face. When Makoto came back there were a lot of question in the air, questions that Haru, mercifully, didn’t answer, questions that Rin found he did not want to answer, because Haru’s fingers had curled into his hair, and it felt really good.
04, valentine’s day
“Hey, Haru.”
Rin’s fingers were frozen around the hard shell of his phone, but he kept talking anyway, his eyes focused with the back-lit pre-race sort of concentration that had several people veering away from him and into the snowy street. “It’s not weird if I think they’re kind of cute, right? I mean, it’s not weird if I also hate Mikoshiba and hope he chokes on a traffic cone, but --”
“Rin, they’re dating.”
“No one’s supposed to date Gou until I say so!”
“Rin…”
“Why’d you have to be busy, anyway,” Rin mumbled, “I need you here so I don’t accidentally ...do something stupid... in case he tries anything.”
“Makoto needs help setting up for his date, and we both know how well he cooks.”
“Makoto has a date?”
“He’s not going to anymore if you keep calling me.”
“Okay, okay, I’m -- I’m sorry.”
“... I didn’t say I was going to hang up.”
Rin would be lying if he said he didn’t feel a large amount of relief at those words. He smiled slightly (or so he thought; later, a very disapproving Gou told him that she happened to see him grinning like an idiot at his phone while he followed her and Sei-chan around all day, don’t think she didn’t find out) into the speaker -- not that Haru would be able to see.
“Stop smiling, people are going to start noticing you,” said Haru. “And Rin.”
“What.” A few passing pedestrians saw the return of a frown.
“Happy Valentine’s Day.”
05, white day
They had joint practice at Samezuka’s pool, which, in retrospect, was a terrible idea, because it was Mikoshiba’s home territory, and that gave him courage. Courage enough to shove a bouquet of red roses at Gou, even though they were right next to the pool.
“Please go out with me!”
“You mean you guys weren’t… officially… dating?” Rin snapped, leaping cat-like out of the pool.
“Oh no, we definitely were. But isn’t it cuter if Sei-chan asks me out romantically on White Day?” Gou gushed.
“... Gou, we’re at a swimming pool. What about this is cute or romantic?”
Haru frowned.
“Haru thinks it’s pretty romantic,” Makoto translated.
“See, Haruka-senpai agrees with me! And besides, this way I can see all of his muscles, and you know, they say handsome men can’t be hurt by water and all that.”
Rin looked grudgingly at Mikoshiba, who was still dripping with pool water with the biggest, dorkiest smile on his face, and had a moment of weakness. A moment that was quickly transformed into irritation when Gou took the bouquet and smiled equally as dorkily right back at Mikoshiba. Rin narrowed his eyes and cast them around the pool until they landed on Haru, who was looking at him with a muted expression of… disappointment?
“Haru,” Rin said quietly, his heart hammering into his throat. “Let’s race.”
(He lost.)
-- >> white day, part 2 >> --
Mikoshiba took Gou off-campus to have dinner, while Haru floated around in the pool until Rin told Nagisa, Rei, and Makoto that they could go home, he would see to it that Haru got home safely.
So they stayed at the pool for hours, Rin taking an unplanned nap on the side bench until he was woken by Haru’s hand on his shoulder.
“... Haru…?”
“It’s dark outside and I don’t know the way to your room,” Haru said, direct as ever.
Rin sat up very quickly, making a grab for his backpack. “Shit, Gou.”
“Gou got home already, she texted you.”
“... she… me… what?”
“Your phone went off but you were asleep, so I took a look to make sure it wasn’t… something bad.”
“...okay.”
“You don’t have to be worried about her,” Haru said softly. “It. It makes me worried. About you.” He stood up, dragged his sweater over his head. “I’m heading back now.”
“Haru, what the fuck --? You’re going to catch a cold if you go out now,” and Rin grabbed Haru’s hand, pulling him towards the showers. “At least dry off properly, idiot.” But when they reached the showers, Rin felt Haru’s grip change, until their fingers were locked together and their sides were pressed into the wall. It was nice, nicer than when Haru had combed his fingers through his hair. Haru’s mouth was open and he looked at their hands every few moments, as if shocked that something like that might have happened.
Rin tipped himself forward and kissed him, all clumsy and too much teeth, but Haru kissed him back anyway, and it occurred to Rin why he always asked Haru to come hang out with him on their Gou-trailing session, and why Haru never refused.
“Why would you be worried about me?”
“Because.” Haru leaned in, again, and neither of them spoke again for a while.
happy white day!
i hope you enjoyed this piece - i've never written rinharu before, but... rin being protective is wonderful, as is the day i hope you're having c:
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anon, this was wonderful and you improved my day by 1000%. thank you thank you thank you a thousand times thank you!
Rin/Haru fic for your locker! (Mature Content Advisory for nudity)
"Holy shit!" Rin came up sputtering a few feet away. "It's f-fu-fucking cold!"
"I told you." For the first time in a very long time, Haru eyed the pool deck longingly. "Now, hurry up!"
"I'm t-trying!" There was a blue tinge to Rin's lips as he paddled over toward the middle of the pool. "I can't see very...wait. T-there it is. T-that has to be it, right?"
"We've gotten everything else," Haru said. "Can you reach it?"
"Yeah." Rin ducked under, but came up almost immediately, his breathing ragged.
Haru, concerned despite not really being able to really feel his feet, moved closer. "I can--"
"No! Let me do it!"
Rin dove. Haruka waited, shivering and silent. Rin reached the bottom, grabbed the shadowy square that was once his phone, and shot back to the surface, kicking hard.
"Got it!" he gasped, and raced to the side, hauling himself out on shaky arms and collapsing on the concrete.
Haruka followed, jumping out and grabbing both their warm-up jackets before running back to Rin. He was curled around himself, still shivering, his long sleeve black tee shirt clinging to his chest in a way that would have been a lot sexier had it not been mid-March and still too cold to be wet and outside.
"Here." Haru put the jacket over Rin's shoulders. "Put this on over your wet stuff until we get inside. And next time, don't go jumping in with all your clothes on. Dummy."
"Hey. Some of us don't wear our swimsuit all day every day." Rin's attempt at a glare was rendered inert by the convulsive shudder that immediately followed. "And don't go telling me that it comes in handy in situations like this because there is no way you knew this sort of hazing prank was coming!"
Haru knelt down. "Well, I did annihilate that upperclassman's pool record today."
"So? You're better, and you proved it. That's how it works."
"You don't think that played a part in their decision to haze us by dumping all our clothes in the outdoor pool?"
"Maybe. But the upperclassman are devious little shits. Last year they took video of Mikoshiba and the other freshman in the shower and distributed it to all the members of the women's team. Personally, I'd rather take the polar bear swim than have my guy stuff shown to every girl I have to make eye contact with on a daily basis."
If the comment was intended to make Haru feel better, it didn't work. "We need to transfer back home," Haru muttered.
"No way," Rin said. "This is the best university swim program in the country. We're not going anywhere."
Rin stood up. The contents of his swim bag, all soaked, were still scattered from one end of the deck to the other, and the actual bag, which Haru had fished out as soon as he'd pulled out his own, was hanging on the fence. Rin grabbed it, and started to put all of his things back inside, his sweatpants leaving a wet trail as he walked. Haruka got up and joined him.
When everything was collected, they headed to the locker room. Haru started a shower while Rin went to throw some stuff over the hand dryers in the hopes of at least getting some of the wet out. Haru could hear the whirr of several springing to life at once as he shucked his swimsuit and jacket.
"Rin," he called. "Are there any clean towels?'
"Yeah." Rin appeared from around a row of lockers, still dressed. "There's a stack in the closet by coach's office..." He trailed off as he took in Haru's naked body. "Well you didn't waste any time."
"Cold," Haru mumbled. He eased himself into the spray. The heat was almost as painful as the cold at first, so he made sure to keep his hands and feet clear as he adjusted to the temperature.
Rin continued to stare, still blue around the mouth, and after far too many extra minutes of waiting for Rin to join him, Haru got annoyed.
"Are you coming?" he asked.
"Of course," Rin replied.
"Then why are you still standing there?" Haru left the shower's spray and walked over. "You're going to catch pneumonia!"
"I don't think you can actually catch pneumonia just from being cold." Rin raised his arms, allowing Haru to pull his shirt up and over his head. "I think that's an old wive's tale."
"Maybe so, but we're not taking any chances." Haru tugged down Rin's pants. "Now get out of these and get in where it's warm."
"Yes, mom," Rin teased.
Haru gave him a look.
When Rin had finally finished undressing, Haru took his hand and led him back to the shower. He put Rin in front of him, partly because he was warm enough now that submerging his whole body no longer felt like taking a bath in fire, and partly because he liked to spoon up behind Rin any chance he got.
And with no one around, he could spoon wet, naked Rin to his heart's content.
"You okay?" Rin asked after a moment.
"Yeah." Haru pressed his forehead into Rin's back. "I can feel my feet again. You?"
"Getting there."
"Good."
Haru let his lips brush Rin's back. Goosebumps, but not from cold, rose almost immediately and Rin eyed him over his shoulder. Haru smiled and did it again, licking a warm droplet from Rin's shoulder blade.
Rin turned around. There was no need to say anything, because after all this time, Haru instinctively knew what was coming. He let Rin kiss him, let Rin linger and nibble his lower lip, teasing the tip of Rin's tongue with his own as Rin pulled away.
"You taste like winter," Rin murmured. His palms smoothed over the curve of Haru's back. "It's kind of sexy in a weird way."
"I'm glad you find near-hypothermia sexy." Haru gave Rin gentle tug, nestling their lower bodies together. "Not my first thought, but then again, I don't get stimulated quite as easily as you do."
"What's that supposed to mean?"
"Nothing. Just that you're sensitive. Especially in certain places." Haru slid his hands up Rin's chest and gave Rin's nipples a little squeeze. "You know?"
"Nnnnnnggg maybe..."
"Maybe?"
"Okay yes." Rin's fingers dug into Haru's hips. "Yes, you little perv. Happy?"
Haru rubbed his palms in slow circles. "Getting there."
Rin grunted and pressed his forehead into Haru's shoulder. Haru rubbed again, and Rin shivered. It was probably not the best idea to fool around here, even if it was after hours, but Haru didn't care. Rin was wet and naked and pressed up against him. There was no way he wasn't going to take advantage of that.
"Let's do it," Haru whispered. "Right here. Like this."
"Haru, no..."
"Why?" Haru let his hand slide down between them. "I thought you liked shower sex."
"I do, but..."
Haru cut him off with a kiss. His hand, inches from Rin's cock, skated down until it cupped him, massaging gently as Rin whimpered.
"Haru," Rin gasped.
"What? We're alone. Why not?"
"Because at any moment someone could..."
"Mastuoka? Nanase?"
Rin jumped back, grabbing a towel from where he'd hung them on the wall and tying it around his waist. A door slammed, and just in time, Haru managed to turn and hide his growing erection from Mikoshiba, who came around the corner holding a gym bag.
"Hey. You guys are still here." Seijuro looked at the two freshman.
Haru, aroused, cold and thwarted, glared at Seijuro over his shoulder. "That water was cold," he said. "Even for me. We're still trying to warm up."
"Yeah, about that." Seijuro rubbed the back of his neck. "I tried to talk the guys out of doing it, but they had your stuff before I could say anything. So uh, I was hoping I could make amends by bringing you some dry clothes."
"You brought us dry clothes?" Rin questioned.
"Yeah. You left the door to your room unlocked so I just went in..." Seijuro pulled out a couple of sweatshirts and two pairs of what Haru knew were actually Rin's track pants, but it didn't really matter because they fit well enough. "Hope that's okay."
"Yeah. It's okay," Rin said. "Thanks, Mikoshiba-senpai."
"Eh, don't mention it. Can't have you two getting sick with the tournament coming up, right?"
"No, guess not." Rin slipped a sweatshirt over his head. "Unless you want to swim the whole freestyle relay yourself."
Mikoshiba chuckled and Haru, still petulant, shut off the shower and followed Rin's lead, toweling off and putting on the dry clothes. "Thanks, Mikoshiba," he mumbled.
"Again. No big." Seijuro turned for the door. "Anyway, warm up, go home. See you tomorrow. Oh and eat something hot, okay?"
"Yeah," Rin said. "We will. Later."
"Later." Seijuro went out the way he had come.
Alone again, Haru looked at Rin. "Do you think he did it on purpose?"
"What? Interrupt your attempt at seduction?" Rin pulled him close. "No."
"His timing was eerily perfect. And it wasn't an 'attempt.' It was working just fine."
"You think so, huh?" Rin nuzzled Haru's nose. "C'mon, let's go home."
"Now?"
"Yes, now!"
"Okay," Haru sighed.
Rin pulled on the hem of Haru's sweatshirt. Haru batted his hands away, but still snuggled up when Rin slung an arm around his shoulders and steered him toward the door.
"You're so easy," Rin murmured.
"Shut up," Haru murmured back, and put his own arm around Rin's waist.
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i really, really love everything about this and i thank you soso much. <3
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happy white day from ellen and iwatobi-chan
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