Imagine Tomohiro getting up to throw his lunch tray away, but he can’t seem to find the garbage can, so he has to go out of the cafeteria to find the one out by one of the classroom doors. As he dumps his tray out into the garbage can, he hears sniffles in the classroom. Scrunching his face up in concern, he looks into the classroom only to see Kai sitting in one of the seats, silently crying to himself, which made him worry because Kai is the last person he’ll ever see cry.

“Kai? Is everything ok?” Tomohiro asks as he slowly approaches the red head. He hesitates to lay his hand on his shoulder in fear of a reaction he didn’t want. Collecting all the bravery available, he does just that and the boy continues to cry in front of his classmate.

“Shimada, you can tell me anything, you know that, right?”

“Yea-h…” Shimada says, but his breath hitches into a small laugh that he tries but fails to conceal. Ohkawa didn’t quite catch that and wraps an arm around his classmate to comfort him.

“What’s wrong?” The curly haired brunette asks.

All that came out of Kai’s mouth was a mix between a sob and giggle..that surely became a fit of giggles. Ohkawa was beyond confused at this point, but still kept his arm around the red head.

“M-my c-cookie fell out of m-my h-h-hands…and it was the last oooonneeee!” Kai said between sobs and falls into Tomohiro’s arms a blubbery mess.

Facepalm Ohkawa ensues.

magine Yoshiki bringing Ayumi in for her first tattoo. The blonde already has three on each of his arms, which prompted him to decide to get one with his girlfriend of three years.

“I still can’t believe you convinced me to do this.” Ayumi said as they entered the tattoo parlor. In her hand, she carried a bag full of sugary edibles she can munch on since the slight inkling of pain can possibly set her soul on fire and cause her to faint.

“Stop worrying so much. The more you worry, the more it’ll hurt, besides, you got me here to keep your mind off the pain.” Yoshiki says as he takes her free hand and plants a small kiss on it to calm her down.

Ayumi smiles and soon, she and Yoshiki are called in to sit down. The two decided to get the Sachiko Ever After doll with four pieces shaded in black to represent their fallen friends. It took many nights of crying and lots of comforting to get over some of the guilt Ayumi felt for that day. So for her to decide to get this as a tattoo with Yoshiki was a hell of a turn around for Ayumi.

Laying down on the cushioned bed, Ayumi began shaking uncontrollably as the artist rubbed her forearm with an alcohol pad to sterilize the area. Eyes practically bugging out of her head, Ayumi successfully sent Yoshiki a look that signaled for him to start comforting her. Yoshiki quickly got the hint and started telling her any story he can possibly think of, which luckily kept her mind preoccupied, and before they knew it, the tattoo was done!

Both parties looked down at Ayumi’s forearm and gasped in awe. “This looks amazing! I love it!” Ayumi exclaimed. The artist smiled and gave them a small bow.  

Imagine Naomi and Seiko having a sleepover at Naomi’s house. Mrs. Nakashima had to leave on a business trip for the weekend, and being the good daughter she is, Naomi had already briefed her mother on the little get together she and her friends were having before leaving.

“Seiko, can you bake the cookies while I prep the cake?”

“Ufufu! Making that cake for Mochida, I see?” Seiko said, all while holding her famous cat-like smirk. The look on her short brunette friend was absolutely priceless.

“N-no! I just thought it would be nice to make one since it’s rare we all get to be together like this! Besides, I only have you on cookie duty because last time I had you make a cake, everyone got food poisoning.” Naomi reminded her amber eyed friend, which prompted said girl to stick her tongue out at Naomi and turn back to the task at hand.

“Also, don’t forget to order the pizza and the drinks as well. Oh, and-!”

“Yeah yeah yeah, I get it! Stop worrying you pretty little butt and get to baking!“

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Soon after the arrival of the others, the cake had already been devoured as well as the two boxes of pizza and the drinks that have been ordered.

“Hey, Naomi, where are those chocolate chip cookies you promised us?” Yoshiki asked, while leaning back against the couch and kicking his feet up on the coffee table. Everyone else were moaning and groaning on the ground, clearly in a food coma.

“You’re still hungry? How?!” Ayumi asked as she rubbed her inflated belly. Mayu, Morishige and Satoshi all groaned in agreement while Yoshiki chuckled to himself.

“Lifting weights and running, my friends.” The temporary blonde said while flexing his muscles, which he received a chorus of annoyed groans from his friends.

“Yeah, but you’ll have to get them yourself. They’re in the oven.” Naomi said while holding her tummy.

Yoshiki popped himself up from his seating position to the kitchen with a smile on his face, eager and excited to find what he asked for in the oven. At least that’s what he thought.

“WHO ATE THE COOKIES??!” Yoshiki shouted in horror when he finds the tray once filled with the delicious treats, empty with all but crumbs left in its wake.

The sudden yell, put the friends in high alert. With a slight narrowing of her eyes, Naomi looks over at her best friend, who had a look that read “Oh shit!” all over her face.

“Seiko…”

“Naomi….”

“What happened to the cookies?”

Seiko’s lack of a response answers her question.

“Run…” Yoshiki says as he emerges from the kitchen.

Imagine if Satoshi and Naomi were able to bring Seiko back to the real world and she actually came back to life?! That’d be an automatic trip back to Heavenly Host and bringing everyone back…unless it’s Mayu, that poor thing is all over that wall by the infirmary…OR you can always bring Morishige back and he scoops her up in a bag and brings her back… yeah, that’s be awesome! And then someone else can go back for Mitsuki and she brings everyone back to the real world and everyone can live happily ever after! Unless of course someone’s dumbass decides to bring Yuuya back..that would be a problem..but then Tohko starts a fight with Yuuya about his psychotic rampage on her for trying to help him! Suddenly remembering what happened to him, Kensuke brings up what happened to him and everyone goes apeshit and gang up on Yuuya for being a sick fuck and beat him the fuck up! The same goes for Yoshie and Sachiko when they’re able to come back: Yoshie confronts Principal Yanagihori and is all like, ‘Dude, what the fuck, you killed my daughter after you killed me??? On her birthday??!!!’ Then Yoshikazu, after realizing what happened when he wasn’t around is all ‘OOOOOUUUUHHHGGGGGHHHHHHHH??!!!!’ And Sachiko kicks him in the shins as hard as she can, with her newfound strength.

TBC…

Ok, so I recorded two imagine narrations and the files are being assholes and won’t let me upload it onto here. Grrrrr…… please send help!!! 

-Mod Emi

I’m such a piece of crap at posting when I’m free af!! So, just so I can see what I sound like and if I can nail it, how would you guys feel if I narrate some of these imagines and possibly some scary stories you guys would like for me to try? 

- Mod Emi

I’M BACK Y’ALLLLLLL!!!!!!!!!! 

- Mod Emi

Imagine after having a recurring nightmare about Heavenly Host, Naomi bolts up out go bed in a cold sweat and hyperventilating. In a desperate attempt to calm her racing heart, she tries to think of something that makes her happy.. no, nothing can make her happy, only one person can.- “S-Satoshi..?” she croaks.

“Naomi? What’s wrong? Are you ok?” he rasps softly, trying not to wake Yuka, who is sleeping soundly next to him, finally in a deep sleep after having her own nightmares.

“Satoshi…please..I need you.” His heart clenched in his chest, prompting him to slowly get out of his bed and get a change of clothes before running out to Naomi’s house.

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“I just wanna sleep..I’m so tired..tired of not being a-able to close my eyes without seeing…-“ Her voice breaks before she’s able to say Seiko’s name, just the thought of mentioning her late friend’s name crushes her inside and reduces her to tears. Satoshi took it upon himself to reach over to the short haired girl’s hand, looking into her eyes, as if to ask for permission, to which she squeaked and he grabbed onto it as if all her sadness would transfer over to him. The two stayed like that until she was finally able to fall asleep peacefully. “Don’t worry, Naomi, I’ll be right here when you wake up.” Satoshi promised