five sides of a december morning.
thiiiis was supposed to be a thanksgiving fic but i suck, so please pretend it’s november or something hahah ///
second grade quinx and tousaki between teacher touka and daddy haise, what could be more sappy? (it’s the sappiest thing on this planet it’s literally dripping sugar ew)
“Suddenly, more than anything in the world, Touka wanted to find Haise Sasaki and thank him over and over again for bringing her such wonderful children, and for calling her late at night just because he couldn’t make a parent-teacher conference, and for always, always packing four perfectly made sandwiches even when he had a job and money and a life on the line.
At that moment, she didn’t despise him.”