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2021-04-22
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masurokka prompts for your (and mine) masurokka needs

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Just me posting my masurokka works with using an otp generator

Also how the fuck do i do tags on phone

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Chapter Text

It was at this moment that Masuki knew.


She fucked up.


Masuki found herself in a very uncomfortable position. To sum it up, after battling her sleepy self, Rokka gave in and fell asleep on Masuki's lap. Naturally, Masuki wouldn't mind that. In fact, she couldn't be any less happier (and gayer) whenever her girlfriend used the drummer's body as her pillow. Today however, her happiness was overshadowed by restraint.


Fuck I need to pee.


As she was stroking the guitarist's hair, Masuki decided to take the time to question all of her life decisions she made over the past few minutes. She had to pee. Out of all possible times, she had to use the toilet now. The blonde girl felt like the whole world was against her. If she could, she would take out her anger on a drum session or something.


"Masuki-san... your applepie was so delicious... i love you so much...", Masuki heard a familiar voice, feeling her body being pressed by Rokka's sleepy, yet tight hug she managed to pull in her sleep.


Well, maybe the world wasn't being so mean to the drummer in the end. Masuki let herself forget about her circumstance for once and delightly stared at her sleeping girlfriend. Rokka looked so precious in her sleep, Masuki couldn't bring herself up to move an inch. She didn't want to wake her up at all costs...


snap


...Masuki didn't listen to her own advice as she quickly grabbed her phone with her left arm, which was still free from Rokka's soft hair, and snatched a few photos of the guitarist. Masuki stared for a while at the photos that she took. She had to decide which one suited the best as her new lockscreen, after all. She left her phone near herself and glanced at her girlfriend once again. If this is heaven, then Rokka must be an angel, she thought.

Masuki always cherished every moment she had spent with Rokka. Whether it was practice sessions, movie nights or cuddles, Masuki always had the best time of her life with her girlfriend. Masuki let herself move her body a little to try reaching Rokka's head with her lips. A soft smooch was left on the guitarist as the taller girl chuckled to herself.


We are the ultimate partners, after all.


Unfortunately, her own desires started to act up again. Way to ruin the mood, Masuki thought to herself, quietly growling at the sad realization. She had to get up if she wanted to survive the next few hours.

Masuki looked at the time. 10 pm. Not the time the girls go to bed for sure. This time however, Rokka was sleepy.

We are on a sofa right now, so generally speaking, if Rokka is this sleepy, it would be better to wake her up now and send her to the bedroom instead. But what if she gets upset with me for that? "Masuki-san, why did you wake me up?", she would  definitely say with her adorable pout she always makes. Urgh gosh LOCK is so cute! Whether asleep or awake, it shouldn't matter it's still a win-win situation. But I can't disturb her peace at all...should I maybe bake something to her tomorrow as an apology? Or maybe should I take her on a date or mayhaps—


"Mmm... Masuki-san? Is everything okay?"


Oh


Masuki snapped out of her inner dialogue with herself to see that her body didn't feel so tight anymore. She looked down to see a tired Rokka, rubbing her eyes and yawning. Yeah, even when awake, Rokka was truly the cutest girl to ever step on this earth.


"Oh, LOCK, you're finaly awake now, huh...", something in Masuki snapped. She gave Rokka a look and...


"Masuki-san??? You're crying?!?"


"I love you so much, LOCK. Thank you so much.", Masuki declared relieved, kissing Rokka's cheek, leaving the guitarist confused and full of questions.


"Eh?????"

 

 


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"Pffff, Masuki-san! You know, you could've just woken me up!"


Rokka couldn't stop herself from laughing as her girlfriend was explaining her earlier reaction. She could be reckless sometimes, yes, but this was beyond her expectations!


"Man, I shouldn't have told you shit.", Masuki embraced her partner tighter, hiding her face into the smaller girls chest. They were both already in their bed, with Masuki clenching herself into Rokka, as the guitarist played with her girlfriend's hair. It's been years since the girls started dating, yet Rokka still couldn't believe the fact, that Masuki is such a little spoon. Not that Rokka minded it.


"You're fine, Masuki, it's just you always tell me how stubborn I am, when you're not any better...", Rokka felt her girlfriend's cheeks pouting, giggling at such a reaction. You're cute yourself, Masuki, Rokka thought to herself. Not like she will tease this poor drummer anymore, though.


"Maybe I shouldn't make that applepie tomorrow anymore", Masuki teased back. If she wanted to, Masuki could always all of sudden flip a switch and become the confident self she usually is. Rokka giggled at that thought. Masuki truly could give you loads of spare serotonin any time.


"Noooo, Masuki-san, please! I will stop teasing you, but please, spare the pie!"


Rokka felt Masuki's chuckle this time. The blonde released herself from the embrace and kissed her girlfriend's lips. It was short and messy. Probably due to the fact that both girls were tired from the day. It still didn't stop them from another kiss. And another. And another...


"I love you, Rokka. I would bake something for you even if you teased me. But for now" yawn "I think my time for sleep has come", Masuki said, letting Rokka's head rest on the drummer's neck. She kissed the smaller girl's forehead one last time before she fell into a deep, sweet sleep.

Rokka giggled before letting herself close her eyes and follow Masuki's steps.


I love you too, Masuki, sweet dreams