Note: So here's just a dump of drabbles (100 words) and one shots (1k+ words) for Shukita. Because I love these two so much, and yes, I realize I am /extremely/ late to the fandom...
I'll be doing daily updates (or maybe two in one day; we'll see) until I switch to one shots. From there, I'll be updating whenever inspiration strikes.
~ Arts and Crafts ~
.: Leader :.
Joker is nothing like Madarame.
Yusuke has practiced to not let it show, how drained he is, but his leader is observant.
"We're securing it tomorrow."
"Sorry," At the puzzled look, he continues. "Believe me: I am capable of pushing myself beyond fatigue. But here, I'm more of a burden than anything else."
Joker frowns. "Don't say that. This happens to all of us, so there's nothing to forgive."
The words stun him into silence, and all he can do is nod slowly. He's tongue-tied, but that doesn't stop the gratitude that blooms in his chest. He should've thanked him.