Meme

[wawko]

I missed out on Wako hitting 1,000 comments, but she's hit over 2,000 now, so, uh, MEME?

Anything goes! Ask me questions, ask me to draw terrible things of terrible quality, or even ask me to write fic about something. (Warning: You may come to regret picking the last two options, depending on how much I feel like being a terrible person at any given moment.)

HIT ME.

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Shit, I'm on a roll.

[wawko]

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The club room is usually empty when they aren't having meetings. Sarina spends a lot of time there, she knows, but not even she's there every day after school, which means that the club room isn't a bad place to go if someone wants some privacy. She's never used it for anything other than practice, but she's become aware of the need for privacy on school grounds after Ruri lamented the difficulty of getting in kisses or make outs while at school.

She didn't tell her about the drama club room, but once the thought planted itself in her mind, she couldn't get rid of it, either. She doesn't know what Sugata and Takuto do after school every afternoon. Sometimes they leave with her, sometimes they leave separately, and sometimes Sugata and Takuto leave together, Sugata making mentions of training.

Training. Or practicing? There's a small shelf of scripts of plays that Sarina keeps around. What if Sugata and Takuto are practicing together after school? Even though Takuto did excellently in the play, he's still new at acting, and Sugata's been a natural at it for years.

The two of them would sit on the stage, afternoon sunlight streaming through the windows, and Sugata would point at lines and ask Takuto to read them, giving him tips on how and what to emphasize and when. Then they'd set the scripts aside, stand on a stage, and act out a scene. Most days, it would be simple scenes meant to help Takuto improve as an actor. But some days, Sugata would select a script that was a little more titillating, more challenging, more risqué.

He'd slowly loosen his tie before reaching out to Takuto, who would be holding onto the script and looking at it with uncertainty. But then he'd look up at Sugata instead when the latter would reach over and loosen Takuto's tie. Sugata would insist that the easiest and fastest way to be comfortable enough to perform those things on stage would be to practice over and over again, and then Sugata would kiss Takuto, one hand pulling his tie off as the other slid beneath Takuto's shirt, gently caressing his skin as Sugata nipped lightly at his lips, seeking entrance. A cloud would pass by the sun, and the club room would darken, leaving them in the shadows as the two of them lied down on the stage, Takuto's shirt slipping off him as—

"Oooooh, what do we have here? Wako, you're thinking about something naughty, aren't you?"

She screams right in Ruri's face.