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Okarun has a short conversation with his mother.
Bookmarked by stopthattimerave
07 Dec 2024
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WARNING: CONTAINS MANGA SPOILERS
This is set after the space globalists arc but before the game box arc
~Momo’s hand was so soft. A fact that Okarun always acknowledged in his head any time they haphazardly started holding hands while out and about. It was routine now. Comforting, even. As lost in his head he would get, he knew full well that the boundaries they shared between each other were different from those around them. From reassuring glances to nonsensical conversations to lingering physical touch. It was so intimate . Truth be told, that’s how their relationship had always been. Even from the start, there was an unspoken intimacy between them. It was just so authentic and natural. If not a bit rough and awkward when they were both too stubborn to communicate like normal people. That fundamental understanding was clear as day, though.
Okarun really became aware of how much that communication mattered over time. Both the silent and the spoken. With communication being so insanely important, a new issue had arisen.
How the hell do you confess to someone?
~Momo and Okarun go on a trip together alone and they both realize just how down bad they are~
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“Wait…so he’s stuck like this until you get back?” Momo stares wide-eyed at Okarun as he sprawls onto the floor.
“Bummer,” he mumbles, black fingernail scratching absently against the tatami mat.
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Okarun is stuck in his curse form for the day. Momo might actually have a heart attack.
Bookmarked by stopthattimerave
04 Dec 2024
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Momo and Okarun’s obvious pining and growing relationship through the eyes of their friends and family.
Bookmarked by stopthattimerave
04 Dec 2024
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dearest anchor I'd drift without by sayauri (sisuyume)
Fandoms: Dandadan (Anime), Dandadan (Manga)
03 Dec 2024
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Ayase Momo speaks through actions, struggles with delicate words. She lives like her grandmother, actions loud and (mostly) clear. She navigates with shoulder checks, tight hugs, fingertips dancing on bandaged knuckles. An ear pressed to a chest containing a heart that beats so fast it must hurt.
Takakura ‘Okarun’ Ken (usually) has no trouble with words, it's the nuances of touch that evade him. If he ever unintentionally hurts his friends, he needs to tell them everything he really means: they’re so precious, he doesn't want to waste time on misunderstandings.
So it's natural, that even in the spaces, they slot together seamlessly, complementary pairs, where for a moment, Momo finds those difficult words, and Okarun reads her temperamental gaze.
Maybe being complements is just their little hidden premonition of love, anchors mooring each other’s ships.
Bookmarked by stopthattimerave
04 Dec 2024