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(x) Over the years Kei convinced himself that he would never see you again. The memories he had of you, his first crush, were very pleasant, but often times just the mere thought of you would make his mood foul. Eventually he decided to file the memory of you away and toss the sunflower pin in the attic with toys from his younger days. You, on the other hand, were very determined to meet with Tsukishima Kei once again. As soon as you got back home, you begun learning Japanese. You were going to make sure the next time you crossed paths, you would be able to speak with him. You wanted to thank him for all the memories he gave you. You also

Child!Tsukishima Kei x Child!Foreigner!Reader (x) The next day you were so eager to speak with your new friend that you could barely focus on anything else. You had immediately called your parents the day before and told them that you had made a friend. Your dad had been rather proud of you while your mother was quiet. It was only when your grandmother took the phone did she start talking. “Why did you let her go out on her own?” “Something could’ve happened to her.” “It was wrong for me to send her to you.” You saw a brief glimpse of sadness on your grandmother’s face. It made your chest

    All throughout your life, the ice was the one thing you loved most. It was to you like a book is for most people; a form of an escape from the real world. All your qualms would be washed away the moment you stepped foot in the rink. It never failed to free you from the weight the world always seemed to manage to put on you.    Your love for skating was what drove you to become a pro and soon, you found yourself training for it in Russia under the highly pronounced Yakov Feltsman who trained several famous ice skaters such as the young Yuri Plisetsky. He had always been a huge inspiration to you being that he was such a young boy with su