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1. DREAMY DAYS IN WEST TOKYO FREE FULL SKIN
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My hands, still held in his, have grasped at his fingers and I’m holding tight as I stare at him. MC: “RICHY!?! As in… Richy? But you’re a… a…” my mind is reeling as I stare at him. MC: “Rihito? I don’t know a… Wait…” I squint at him unsure. There is something familiar about that lonely look in his eyes and I’m starring without even realising it.īoy: “It’s me… Rihito” His voice is pleading as he claims both of my hands in his. His face is beautiful he has small refined features and a perfect complexion.

It curls around his ears and falls into his warm brown eyes in a way that leaves me mesmerised. His wild hair is a little on the long-side. The boy’s shoulders heave with effort and he looks up at the sky for a moment before he turns to face me. We round a corner and slip into a deserted play park, I only have a moment to wonder where the children are when he comes to a halt under the swings. Please remember me” His voice is pained and I feel a ridiculous, overwhelming urge to comfort my kidnapper.

His grip is like iron and I can’t free myself.īoy: “I’ll make you remember me. MC: “Who are you?” I ask again, more determined this time. He laces his fingers through mine as we march through the shopping district and I desperately try to keep up, calling out to him.īoy: “Please remember me.” He moans gently ahead of me, but he doesn’t stop walking. He’s a head or so taller than me and his shoulders are lean but he is much stronger than I’d think just by looking at him. I hear Johji’s voice, calling out behind me but, as I stumble along in his wake, it is the head of wavy blonde hair ahead that I am focused on. Before I have a second to compose myself I am dragged from the Black Ship.

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The hand is much larger than my own, its fingers are smooth and cool against my skin and it whirls me around with an unexpected strength. Suddenly I feel someone grab my hand from behind. MC: “My name is _ and I’ll be in your care.” I give Johji a big bow, starring at my own feet. We look at each other for a moment before I can think of something to say, finally I remember my manners and snap back to my senses. MC: “You mean… You mean I’ll be living here” I point randomly at the ceiling and he gives me a reassuring smile. I take his hand instinctively before I’ve even worked out what he’s saying. It’s been a long day.īartender: “Ah, yes! You’re moving in today, right?” I nod and he holds out a hand to me “My name is Johji Chakura and I’ll hope you’ll enjoy your time here with me”

MC: “I’m supposed to be meeting my landlord here” I say, not really knowing if he can help but not really having any other options. I try to conceal the blush rising in my cheeks with a smile and take a step towards the bar. He starts, his hair falls back into his eyes and he turns on me, one hand pushed hard against his chest.īartender: “Careful now, beautiful I’m an old man and I only have one heart” he lets out a breathy chuckle and pats himself on the chest a couple of times. I bounce from foot to foot for a moment, feeling a little awkward, but he still doesn’t notice me so I decide to get his attention. The man is fiddling absently with the dials on an out of date radio and doesn’t hear me enter, he pauses for a moment to push his dark hair out for his eyes before returning to his quest. There’s a wonderfully comforting smell of freshly brewed coffee which brings a smile to the corners of my lips as I step further into the room, spotting a tall man behind the bar. Inside, the café is romantically lit, with soft leather seating and mismatched tables that perfectly compliment the retro feel of the décor. The cool, conditioned air washes around me and I feel my nerves instantly calm. Cakes in one hand and a hastily scribbled map crumpled in the other I give myself an internal pep talk before pressing a fist again the café door and giving it a push.

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I run a hand through my hair carefully tucking it behind my ears and check my reflection in a shop window before I pull myself up to my full height and take a deep breath. When I finally arrive at the Black Ship I feel completely exhausted. What would happen if each of the boys immediately recognised the MC and admitted how they’d been feeling since she left? Here’s what I thought (Expect this to be sickly sweet and potentially poorly written)

DREAMY DAYS IN WEST TOKYO FREE FULL SERIES

I decided to start with a series of headcanons for the wonderful men of Voltage’s ‘Dreamy Days in West Tokyo’. Over the last few days I have been having a stab at flexing my creative muscles by trying my hand at some headcanon writing for some of my favourite Voltage characters.