Ship: kanzaki miki / tachibana aya Fandom: yowapeda Major tags: none Other tags: none Word count: 441
THIS PROMPT IS SO SOFT AND I LOVE THESE GIRLS
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Okinawa feels almost like a dream.
Aya is not sure what's brighter out here. The summer sun falling on their shoulders so warmly, the sand stretching out crystal and sparkling under their feet, the bright blue of the open sky, the brilliant blue of the ocean that curves into the horizon, the air that smells like both -- salt off the water, something green and growing from the sea grass that lines the shore. Until today, Aya had thought she had disliked the beach. Huh, Aya thinks.
But maybe the beach was actually Miki running along beside her in her dark blue racerback swimsuit with a large beach ball held tight in both hands. Aya has already forgotten where they're running to but they've always followed each other so this is nothing new. They both love the way the wind whips into their hair, the feeling of the strength in their legs as they eat up the ground in leaps along the shoreline.
"Aya, catch!" Miki yells out cheerfully as she pulls ahead just long enough to throw the beach ball back at Aya.
"Cheater!" Aya screams as it hits her in the face and her stride falters as she fumbles with it. Her vision is a blur of blue and red and yellow beach ball before she can refocus on the racerback straps of Miki's swimsuit as a target, and she launches herself forward like she's chasing down a backhand on the tennis court. "Where are we even going?" Aya calls out like an after thought. She feels like she could run forever with Miki, if Miki asks her to. Huh, Aya thinks again.
Miki doesn't answer. Miki just stops suddenly and Aya runs full speed into her. The beach ball bounces off the racerback straps that Aya had been so focused on and flies out onto the sand and Miki is just laughing, she's just laughing so hard and her voice is like something golden that falls all around Aya as she sputters and rubs at the little pinch in her solar plexus where she had hit Miki's shoulder blade.
"Here is good," Miki says. The sand is scratching at Aya's feet and the salt is drying out her skin and she feels like maybe the high sun over the beach is getting to be a bit too hot but Miki is turning to her with that open smile on her face, and Aya thinks, Huh.
"Everywhere is good," Miki says again and she pulls in Aya by the hand to kiss her on the nose and the sand feels like something brilliant and gold under Aya's feet once more.
FILL: TEAM KAGEYAMA TOBIO/OIKAWA TOORU, G
Fandom: yowapeda
Major tags: none
Other tags: none
Word count: 441
THIS PROMPT IS SO SOFT AND I LOVE THESE GIRLS
***
Okinawa feels almost like a dream.
Aya is not sure what's brighter out here. The summer sun falling on their shoulders so warmly, the sand stretching out crystal and sparkling under their feet, the bright blue of the open sky, the brilliant blue of the ocean that curves into the horizon, the air that smells like both -- salt off the water, something green and growing from the sea grass that lines the shore. Until today, Aya had thought she had disliked the beach. Huh, Aya thinks.
But maybe the beach was actually Miki running along beside her in her dark blue racerback swimsuit with a large beach ball held tight in both hands. Aya has already forgotten where they're running to but they've always followed each other so this is nothing new. They both love the way the wind whips into their hair, the feeling of the strength in their legs as they eat up the ground in leaps along the shoreline.
"Aya, catch!" Miki yells out cheerfully as she pulls ahead just long enough to throw the beach ball back at Aya.
"Cheater!" Aya screams as it hits her in the face and her stride falters as she fumbles with it. Her vision is a blur of blue and red and yellow beach ball before she can refocus on the racerback straps of Miki's swimsuit as a target, and she launches herself forward like she's chasing down a backhand on the tennis court. "Where are we even going?" Aya calls out like an after thought. She feels like she could run forever with Miki, if Miki asks her to. Huh, Aya thinks again.
Miki doesn't answer. Miki just stops suddenly and Aya runs full speed into her. The beach ball bounces off the racerback straps that Aya had been so focused on and flies out onto the sand and Miki is just laughing, she's just laughing so hard and her voice is like something golden that falls all around Aya as she sputters and rubs at the little pinch in her solar plexus where she had hit Miki's shoulder blade.
"Here is good," Miki says. The sand is scratching at Aya's feet and the salt is drying out her skin and she feels like maybe the high sun over the beach is getting to be a bit too hot but Miki is turning to her with that open smile on her face, and Aya thinks, Huh.
"Everywhere is good," Miki says again and she pulls in Aya by the hand to kiss her on the nose and the sand feels like something brilliant and gold under Aya's feet once more.