extremely casual
With bleary eyes Hajime opened the door, letting the bright early afternoon sun blind him temporarily. Once his eyes adjusted he blinked and stood up straight in his horror. “Tsukasa-san! Were we supposed to do something today?!”
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extremely casual
With bleary eyes Hajime opened the door, letting the bright early afternoon sun blind him temporarily. Once his eyes adjusted he blinked and stood up straight in his horror. “Tsukasa-san! Were we supposed to do something today?!”
Send “extremely casual” for my muse to answer the door while dressed only in their sleeping clothes.
Shyly, he nodded. It wasn’t that odd was it? They weren’t in the same unit or class or club or anything... still, he didn’t seem put off by it.
It may be a little odd, but he wasn’t one to be too picky after his coveted post-crying hug.
The long line of questions didn’t seem to bother Hajime at all. “I can! One year for Christmas I made my little sister some socks out of some old clothing I had. They weren’t very good but she loved them. I like to make her a new pair every year now.”
“In fact” he set down the embroidery. :Socks are really easy to make if you’re sewing them instead of knitting them from scratch. I could even show you if you like!”
“Well my mother taught me the basics when I was small. Just how to mend things like socks and shirts. We don’t have a lot of money so we can’t replace things so easily. I read books in the library and taught myself most of what I know.”
A soft smile spread across his face. He recalled the nostalgic afternoons when he would spend his afternoons in the sunny spot in the library with pins and needs spread out on the floor around him.
If flowers can teach themselves how to bloom after winter passes, so can you.
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Kuro-senpai was so strong and blunt but incredibly kind. He seemed dependable and sweet, too. Forgetting himself, Hajime reached out for a hug, then froze realizing he was not among family or close friends. Swallowing the hesitation, he leaned in again and squeezed the older.
“Thank you...” It was nice to know there were people out there still looking out for him.
“I... I’d like to think I’m good at it.” His cheeks flushed at the compliment. Sometimes it felt like Tori was his senpai. Someone with such far away unreachable talent and kind words of praise.
“When I first started I would mess up a lot and get discouraged but I think about how happy I’ll be once I finally get it done.”
“I’m sorry...” he wiped the tears away with his sleeve only for them to well up all over again. “I just got a little overwhelmed.” He took the handkerchief but hesitated; it was pretty and embroidered. He didn’t want to get it all dirty with tears and snot...
“Sorry...” he apologized again.
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Give my muse three fears you think they have, and they will order them from what scares them the least to what scares them the most.
Relief washed over him. Followed by terror. So he does eat people? Brother!? There’s more of them? Swallowing, he stood up as straight as he could. “You better not hurt them, I’m warning you.” And to his credit, his voice only quivered a little bit. “M-my name is Shino Hajime. I’m the eldest child of this family.” He spoke, hoping to come off with some semblance of authority.