Abu!

affiliated with Citta Alveare

[twistedcatch-blog]

Miyuki just gave the other a wide smile, easing into the seat next to him. It was nice to be able to finally sit down after waiting in a line that was absolute hell. He didn’t exactly know why they were going on a beach trip or why that was any sort of option for a class trip, but he just went with it. It was disgustingly cliche, and he wasn’t much of a person for cliches, anyways.

He just sat his bag between his feet, leaning back for a moment in attempts to relax. It wasn’t like he really knew anyone in his class, let alone talked to the people that were in any of his classes. Maybe he should be polite and introduce himself to the other next to him? Miyuki definitely recognized him. He wasn’t oblivious, just didn’t go out of his way to get to know anyone unless they bothered talking to him. That just wasn’t in his personality.

He exhaled, lips pursing for a moment before turning to the boy next to him with a smile back on his lips and a hand outstretched.

“Hey. Uh, since I’ll be sitting next to you, I just wanted to introduce myself. I mean, we are kind of in the same class and all. I’m Miyuki Kazuya, though. Nice to meet you.”

[abstimeallthetime-blog]

Smiling back at the boy when he smiled at him, he soon looked away, not exactly sure what to do. It was clear they were both in the same class, but he never actually spoke with him, nor really recognized him. He was as much of a stranger as pretty much everyone else in this city was. Even after being here over a month, it was hard to get accustomed to this.

Having been lost in thought, he was a bit startled when the other spoke again, tensing slightly before turning to him and blinking. Right--names, names would be a good thing to go over. Nodding a bit, he just smiled again, taking the other’s hand and shaking it firmly.

“It’s nice to meet you too, Miyuki-kun.”

“I’m Izumida Touichirou. Ah...if I may ask, when did you come to the city? I’m fairly new myself and don’t really understand...most of it. They took my bike too upon arrival, which was less than convenient.”

[abstimeallthetime-blog]

Get pumped not punched ||

[crimsonpinarello]

-— ｢☆｣ —- Watching as the other one bowed in apology, he didn’t seem to be very impressed. In fact, he wasn’t the kind of person that cared much about manners like the other sprinter was showing, but either way, it was enough to tell him that he really had not punched him with the intention of hurting his face. Crossing his arms behind his head, he took in a lazy position, nodding a bit as if to confirm that, yes, he understood.  At the older boy’s question, he finally decided to seriously pay attention to his words again, pressing his lips together as he watched him through half lid eyes. 

Tilting his head into his nape, he tried to remember who else he had met during the relatively short time he had spent in this city so far, two of them coming in mind almost immediately.

“I met that hotshot…”, he muttered, almost lost in his thoughts as he tried to recall the conversation they had.  “Ye know, our team’s assist, the stupidly tall first year.” Huffing a bit at the thought of his rival, he scrunched his nose in annoyance, before letting his eyes meet with the other’s again.  “And Hakone’s #2, the angry loudmouth. I think his name was Arakita-san. It wasn’t like they were any useful though.”

[abstimeallthetime-blog]

Waiting for an answer, he just stared at the other as he thought, hoping to hear some good news. Was it considered good news if their teammates were in the city? Maybe it was bad news... If everyone was here, who was back at the inter high? But also they would be alone if there was no one here. This was starting to get horribly confusing in his head.

When he got his answer, he actually had to think about the first one for a bit. He was certain he had seen who the other was talking about during the race, but he hadn’t actually been able to speak with him as far as he could recall.

Of course, learning that his own teammate was here was a plus.

“Arakita-san is here!?”

“D-do you know where!?”

[twistedcatch-blog]

abstimeallthetime

Enrolling in school was something that he’d considered doing for awhile, and when the advertisement went out - he’d actively jumped on it. It meant a chance for him to establish a baseball club, get things moving, have something to distract himself. However, signing up for school didn’t mean he was signing up for school trips.

But here he was being stuck on a school trip that he didn’t want to go on. Admittedly, he’d rather be back trying to get things sorted out for the club, getting members to join, put out advertisements, etc. Maybe there’d be more people in the city interested in baseball than he knew.

Miyuki just let out a soft sigh at the position he was currently in, waiting towards the back of the line to get on the bus for the school trip. A beach trip. God, how cliche could this place get? He adjusted the bag on his shoulder, pushing up his glasses with his free hand before stepping onto the bus. It looked like most of the seats were taken, which was even more frustrating. Should have gotten here earlier, he thought absently.

He spotted a free seat closer to the middle, walking towards it. Gold glanced over the other sitting near the window, pointing to the seat with the best smile he could muster.

“Excuse me, is this seat taken?”

[abstimeallthetime-blog]

Honestly he hadn’t expected to be going on a field trip while attending school in this city. Especially considering it had only been a few days since he had enrolled. Regardless, a trip to the beach didn’t seem too bad--was there even a beach in this city? It hadn’t looked like it while he was looking around it earlier. Maybe it was in a hard to find place.

His thoughts on the matter were interrupted as someone spoke to him. Looking up, there was a boy pointing to the seat next to him, asking if it was taken. Looking around, he realized that the bus had filled up a lot sooner than he had thought it would, though he wasn’t sure how long he hadn’t been paying attention.

Either way, he just shook his head, there was no reason to decline after all.

“No it’s not, feel free to sit down!”

[abstimeallthetime-blog]

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“Thank you! I will do my best!”

[abstimeallthetime-blog]

i want the fastest k

7: Romantic Kiss

The request for a kiss from Sohoku’s assistant threw him off.

Why was he coming to him for this? More importantly, why so suddenly? Or, he supposed the most important thing was why did he want something so…intimate. Swallowing gently as he did his best to try and think of a way out of this, he eventually gave in. Taking a breath to prepare himself, he cupped the taller’s cheeks, guiding him a bit lower so he could actually manage to kiss him. Leaning up  bit himself, he decided not to pause and delay it any longer. After all it would be better to get it out of the way and then move on with their lives.

Pressing his lips against the other’s, he closed his eyes, leaning into it a bit. He could feel his own cheeks heat up almost immediately, as well as feel the first year’s lips start to move in tandem with his own. It was definitely strange to think about that he was doing this with someone he barely knew, but it was stranger to think it was being reciprocated. After a while he pulled back to breathe, letting go of the other’s face and stepping back, hand covering his mouth as he looked away.

“I…I h-hope that was…u-uhm…satisfying..”

[abstimeallthetime-blog]

I want the K

3: Nose Kiss

After a while, he had been more than aware of the girl just sitting and staring at him as he did his daily workout routine. At first he didn’t mind it, but after a bit longer it was starting to get a little strange and kind of uncomfortable. Was there something she wanted? Setting down the weights, he walked over to ask her, effectively startling her he could tell. She took a moment to stutter out a response, and when she had, he was a little taken aback himself. A kiss. What a strange request! There was surely a way to do this that wasn’t too awkward though, he was sure. After all--they had just met. Something too intimate would be a bad idea.

Going through his options in his head, he eventually figured out what to do. Leaning in, he pressed a short kiss to the girl’s nose, keeping his lips there only for a second before pulling back, smiling all thought still a little flustered himself.

“I hope that s-sufficed for you...abs...”

[chivalrousxhybrid-deactivated20]

Send me 'I want the K' and I'll generate a number

1: Hot, Steamy kiss

2: Cheek Kiss

3: Nose Kiss

4: Forehead Kiss

5: Firm Kiss

6: Gentle Peck

7: Romantic Kiss

8: Eyelid Kiss

9: Jawline Kiss

10: Neck Kiss

11: Collarbone Kiss

12: Chest Kiss

13: Stomach Kiss

14: Kiss Along the Hips

15: Kiss in the Rain

16: Upside-Down Kiss

17: Goofy Kiss

18: Underwater Kiss

19: Forceful Kiss

20: Any of the Above

21: Then there’s tongue

[cafeamuro]

backstage!!!!!! hakogaku stageplay actors embracing ABU ABU

[abstimeallthetime-blog]

Get pumped not punched ||

[crimsonpinarello]

-— ｢☆｣ —- It didn’t seem to take the other too long to recognize him, despite the fact that they only ever really saw each other in their respective jerseys.  He could swear that his features gave off a vibe of relief at the sight of another racer in this unknown city, yet clearly, he still needed another moment or two to entirely grasp the situation they were in. 

At the question of his name, he frowned a bit, slightly irritated by the fact that he couldn’t remember.  Admittedly, neither could he remember the other’s name, but he didn’t necessarily need to know about that fact just yet.  "Who are you calling ‘second’?", he asked, quirking an eyebrow at the much taller sprinter, looking up at him through slightly narrowed eyes. "I’m Naruko Shoukichi, Sohoku’s top sprinter who doesn’t just excel on flats, but can also climb hills!" 

Letting a short laugh follow, he shut his eyes, expression changing into a confident grin, spreading widely across his lips. Apparently he was the same as him, trapped inside of this town, with no means of escape.  "We’re in the same boat then, eyelashes", he stated, arms crossed in front of his chest.  "The weird lizard boy from Kyoto Fushimi is here as well. He said there’s no way out, but I think he’s lying. After all…"

"…If we someone came in, we can get out on the same way, right?" 

[abstimeallthetime-blog]

He was going to respond to the question asked of who was he to call the other 'second', but the announcement of his name was a bit of a distraction from that.

“Naruko-kun, then. I am very sorry for punching you in the face, abs!”

Bowing his head in apology due to the fact he could properly do that now. He took note of the other’s introduction, and after seeing him in the Inter-High it was very much like him in his experience. Very loud and confident in himself. He had proved himself to be a strong opponent as well, so it wasn’t as if he could disagree.

Of course when he mentioned a ‘lizard boy’, it took a moment for him to register who exactly he was talking about.

“Midousuji-kun is here as well? I’m sure when he said that he was trying to psych you out--given how he works, of course... Who else is here that you know of? I’m sure if we find someone else, they may know of something!”

[whyamisweaty]

      At first Dipper thinks he’s just hearing things, but by the time he finally turns around it’s too late, and the impact knocks Dipper to the ground as well as well. It’s definitely not the most pleasant first meeting two people could have, both of them sitting on the pavement picking bits of gravel out of their palms. 

     “Yeah, no kidding…” Dipper says, finally getting the chance to look up at the guy who’d basically run him over. “Don’t worry about me though. Are you okay? I mean, you had to have been going pretty fast to fall down that hard.” He wasn’t going to ask about the weird speech quirk, as much as he wanted to point it out. If there was one thing Dipper knew about Hive City, it’s that people here could be weird. 

[abstimeallthetime-blog]

“I-I’m fine, are you sure you’re alright? I’m not sure if you can do as much damage in these as you can a bike...”

Sure a bike had the added weight of the metal frame, but it was still essentially just running into something at a faster than normal pace. Besides, he had knocked him onto concrete, which was bad enough already with a simple trip--not to mention he was a kid, and pretty weak looking at that.

“Sorry again, I had to watch the ground to make sure I didn’t hit a bump or anything, but I wound up on a hill...”

[abstimeallthetime-blog]

whyamisweaty

Okay these things weren't too hard to understand. Roller skating was pretty easy! It was definitely different from his road racer, but he could make it work. Though right now, he still had to look down at the street to make sure he was going the right place.

Of course, that did not help where he was going.

Soon enough, he found himself going down a small hill, eyes wide when he figured out that he had no idea how to break on these things. Were there breaks? He was pretty sure there wasn't. All he could do was slide down the hill, trying his best to avoid anything.

"A-a---aaaAAAAAAAABS!"

Yelling as he went down, he eventually hit someone, causing him to fall backwards, finally at a standstill. Sitting up, he rubbed at the back of his head. Turning to the person he ran into, he was surprised to see a young boy there, worrying over how he was.

"A-ah, I'm sorry, I haven't gotten used to these skates yet. Are you okay...abs?"

[abstimeallthetime-blog]

truemansamejima

"Do you...know how to ride roller skates?"

[abstimeallthetime-blog]

neoshero

"Excuse me!" he called out to the boy, jogging over to him. "Do you know where the grocery store is? I've been looking for it all over but can't seem to find it."

[abstimeallthetime-blog]

{should get the ball rolling on here by doing some minis, so if you would like one, like this!! cap at 3}

[abstimeallthetime-blog]

eyes and chest tbh I'm sorry Rose]]

I DIDNT THINK YOU WOULD SEND EYES TOO GODDD

[eyes]:not just the colour, but the shape, the length of their eyelashes, whether they're alert or usually half-closed, large or small, sunken into the face, ringed by bags, etc.

okay let's talk about his eyes--

look at those magnificent eyelashes... they are definitely the most prominent thing about his eyes. they are very long and look as though he is wearing mascara. he is not. those are his natural lashes in all their glory. his actual eye colour is either a really dark blue, or a grey and honestly i can't really tell (they look like a dark, dark navy colour but i could be wrong). they usually have a very determined look to them and holy hell i cannot figure out the shape it's like a cross between round and rectangular eyes?? fuck.

[chest]:(potentially nsfw) what size are their breasts if they have them, nipple colour and shape and size, do they have visible muscle definition/abs, etc.

let's meet Andy and Frank,

Andy

and Frank

yes he has them named. they are very much well toned and muscular, and they give him advice. i can't even continue writing this just know his abs are fucking sentient that's all that matters in life.

[abstimeallthetime-blog]

send me a word! || learn all about my muse's physical features!

[hair]: length, colour, texture, whether it grows quickly or slowly, how manageable it is, whether it requires lots of styling, do they leave stray hairs everywhere, is it present on their face, is it present on the rest of their body, etc.

[eyes]: not just the colour, but the shape, the length of their eyelashes, whether they're alert or usually half-closed, large or small, sunken into the face, ringed by bags, etc.

[mouth]: are their lips always drawn thin or are they plump and kissable, what's their "default expression"/resting face, do they have all their own teeth, do they use their teeth to smile, etc.

[face]: what is the shape of their face, do they have pronounced cheekbones or a strong jaw, what's the size and shape of their nose, what's the size and shape of their ears, do they stick out, are they pointed, etc.

[skin]: obviously colour, but also if they're inclined to run hot or cold, do they have any blemishes or unusual markings, are they inclined to blush, are they freckled, do they tan, what does their skin feel like, etc.

[build]: are they skinny and petite or do they resemble a body builder, are they tall or short or average height, are they lean and wiry, are they overweight, are all of their features proportionate, etc.

[chest]: (potentially nsfw) what size are their breasts if they have them, nipple colour and shape and size, do they have visible muscle definition/abs, etc.

[groin]: (potentially nsfw) any information pertaining to genitals - length, girth, shape, colour, "unusual features", also includes the rear and its general appearance, etc.

[hands]: are they large or small, do they have pianist's fingers or short stubby ones, do they tend to get sweaty or are they always dry, is the skin rough or delicate, are the nails painted or chewed or sharp, etc.

[legs]: are they solidly built, short and stubby, or long and graceful, do they have knobbly knees or rounded knees, what's their usual stance, etc.

[feet]: do they have a habit of going up on their tiptoes, what's their gait, do they tend to shift their weight to a preferred side, etc.

[other]: any other obscure feature or tiny detail that the asker is interested in, could include fantastical elements such as a tail, wings, horns, must be stated by asker, etc.

[abstimeallthetime-blog]

Get pumped not punched ||

[crimsonpinarello]

-— ｢☆｣ —- Despite the fact that he had already spent quite some time inside of the walls of this strange city, he couldn’t quite get used to it, or the thought that there was apparently no way to escape and return to his previous life that seemed so endlessly far away right now.  If there wasn’t a way to escape in the part of city he was supposed to call his home now, maybe there were more interesting things to find in other segments. 

With this thought hammering at the back of his mind, he decided to eventually go and take a look at them himself.  After all, there was no way he could simply give in to the opinion of the strange lizard man from Kyoto Fushimi, especially not if he was as bad and downright manipulative as Imaizumi had always preached.  Huffing a bit, he strolled through unknown places, walking for hours, every step becoming more frustrating as he noticed how incredibly slow it was to walk like this, without the comfortable seat of his road racer underneath his butt.  Every once in a while, he decided to run, if not for the only purpose to let out a little bit of the steam that had steadily gathered inside of him, even though admittedly, it didn’t do much to raise his mood even in the slightest. 

Pushing his fists into the pockets of the pants of his school uniform, he huffed angrily, kicking at the ground, before shutting his eyes, letting out a sigh.  He couldn’t believe that he had been here for days now and still didn’t find an exit or anything that could eventually give him some sort of lead - it felt like walking in circles, all alone, despite the surpringly huge population of this place. His thoughts of frustration got interrupted by a sharp pain that spread through his head, rattling his brain inside of it and causing him to fall over, landing on the ground with his back first. 

Gritting his teeth, he rubbed the spot that was hit, immediately jumping to his feet despite feeling somewhat dizzy.  "Oi, what do you think you’re—!" Stopping his angry yelling, he took a moment to take a closer look at the person in front of him, immediately recognizing him by his unique build and extraordinarily pretty face.  He couldn’t deny that he was truly outstanding, the second sprinter of Hakone Academy’s bicycle club.

"Hey, it’s you, eyelashes! Hakone Academy’s number five! What are you doing here?!"

[abstimeallthetime-blog]

It took him a bit to register who the person yelling at him was, considering he wasn't in his jersey. But lo and behold, it turned out to be the second sprinter from Sohoku. He never expected to see him here, but he couldn't say he wasn't glad to. A familiar face in a new city was always a good thing, wasn't it?

"Ah, Sohoku's second sprinter--"

"--what was your name again?"

As rude as that sounded to forget the other's name, he did remember just how strong the other was in their race at the Inter-High. Though, his memory was a little muddled from the shock of switching scenery. Not to mention the shock of seeing someone he recognized within this strange city.

At the question of what he was doing here, he really didn't have an answer, just staring back at the other.

"Well, I don't know. One second I was at the Inter-High, and then...here."