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HAPPY BIRTHDAY KUROO!!! 🎉🎉🎁🎈🎂🎀❤️❤️
“K-kuro! S-stop moving!” He blushed leaning into the other to keep up as he both captured him and kept walking “You’re a bully on your birthday.... Are you going to tell me what you really want this year.. Or tease me all day?”
Presents from the (boy)friends!!
Kenma sort of pouts a bit, carrying all these things is effort, why couldn’t everyone just forget? He practically falls asleep when Kuroo finds him at home “...Thanks...”
IT’S KENMA’S BIRTHDAY!!!!!!!!!!!
HAPPY PUDDING DAY TO MY PRECIOUS APPLE PIE!! ✧°˖◝( ^ω^ )◜˖°✧˖°
“G-guys! You didn’t have to do this” Hides face in hands and whimpers as Kuro picks him up “G-geh! Kuro!”
Legend of Zelda AU RP with Hero!Kenma and Fairy!Suki
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“Hey! Hey! Hey, listen!” The small fairy pouted and fluttered in front of the boy “Kenma! Listen to me! There’s a magical sword somewhere in that dungeon. And Princess Zelda says it’s important that you obtain it!”
Kenma blinked sitting up and swatting at the fairy “O-oi!” His movements were slow after having his health damaged so drastically from walking into the magical barrier “Yes.. I got that much... Now are you going to recite that again or help me get to it?” The blonde sighed exasperated.
Volley into Baskets? {{UncrownedDevil//KatzEyeSet}}
Kenma sensed the other looking him over and looked up unintentionally meeting his eyes which brought a little flush to his face. “Well I can’t deny that… It’s not false.” He gave a sheepish smile, at least there was someone in this world that could understand that logic, and he was greatly thankful for the chance to meet someone like Hanamiya.
“Hm… Using those ties takes a skilled touch, I prefer keeping my distance from them so as to not get tangled or confused.” The bottle blonde was actually moderately curious about this captain and he was hoping that he wasn’t making it too obvious, though giving the course of conversation it wouldn’t surprise him if the other figured it out. Shrugging he sighs “Usually they prefer being the ‘veins that flow oxygen’ as long as they move properly then ‘the brain can function normally’ is what he said.” Blinking as he shifted the phone to lock it and tuck it away “That is Kuroo… Our team’s soon to be retired former captain.”
“What’s the point in judging a team based on what they do to be effective on the court? It’s a valid play style that people don’t realize how long it takes to study up on.” Blinking it showed his colors as long as it was effective and someone put time into it, there was no reason to degrade it. “Hm… Savor the moment, I suppose that’s true… Change in itself is irritating.”
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That was one guess confirmed by Kenma himself. And the more he talked about emotional and personal ties, the more Hanamiya believed that the setter lacked more sociability than he thought. Maybe he talked more to people whom he connected with on some level? Maybe the fact they didn’t value things like friendship brought them together? Could it even be a friendship could be formed between them that would end up being ironic given their views on it?
“That’s rather unfortunate. I find it quite enjoyable using their emotions to my advantage.” How the bonds he formed with his teammates made them more than willing to commit foul plays for him in spite of the risks and consequences involved, as well as the entertainment provided by the opponents being challenged emotionally. The so-called pregame speech made by the captain caused Hanamiya to chortle. It was rare to hear that kind of speech. It showed the Nekoma captain’s intelligence. “That’s some speech. And I also like how it emphasizes your role in the team.” He merely said the last part just so he could see Kenma’s reaction from it. He blinked and nodded. “I thought he was your ace or something. I guess he’s a third year or something?”
Oh, he really, really liked the way the other thought. If only the rest were as open-minded as him. Though that would have made the blond less interesting with lots of people with similar mindsets. “Huh… That’s the first time I’ve heard of my team’s play described that way.” A pause. “I like it.” He smiled. “Besides, it’s their fault they let it get to them.” If anything, his tactics gave a challenge to both the opposing team and his own. “And it happens when we least expected it. Not like there’s anything we can do about it.”
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He could tell that the spider found it wasteful that he didn’t find fascination in bonding such ways. Sighing Kenma watched the questions turning in his onyx orbs, awaiting judgement or at least the next question. It was a riveting conversation he couldn’t really go wrong so might as well enjoy it.
Blinking at the other’s appreciation he nods “Kuroo was always an ace both in grades and the team, it left a gap when he said he would retire. Though it can’t be helped both our mainstays were third years.” Shrugging again he found a fascinating piece of dust to claim his attention as he spoke “I’m just another piece in their machine, replace me and in time it’ll run smoothly again so long as they continue functioning. Cats are fickle and easily swayed after all.”
Nodding the setter agreed “If you can get caught up and can’t find a way out then you should train harder. Every play style has it’s faults and every play style has it’s perks.” Chuckling lightly he offered another rare smile “Teams that can’t compete against a little challenge clearly have been spoiled, if you can refine skills that finely to be beneficial no matter the skill it’s praise worthy. Though most disagree, but.... Everyone has an opinion and like armpits some of them stink.” He murmured softly his golden hues sweeping the room again carefully avoiding anyone’s eyes.
Volley into Baskets? {{UncrownedDevil//KatzEyeSet}}
Kenma wondered if he gave something away when he said what he did, shrugging he chuckled “I can utilize it when needed, more like I can see everything I need to without anything extra.” He fiddled with his fingers, thankful the tingling was subsiding finally.
“Athletes who devote their heart and soul to the game can be admired, but you’re right… I don’t have any sort of emotional ties.” Which is why his words are taken so highly, he realizes and it annoys him. Grumbling he murmured “My erm… previous captain seemed to enjoy making everyone aware of that… In the pregame speech he’d make sure to call me out as the ‘brain’ of our team” Thinking for a moment he recalled Bokuto having stolen his phone a while back and he pulled out the phone flipping through to a ‘selfie’ of Kuroo and Bokuto which he showed to Hanamiya “The owl ace…” Blinking he chuckled softly “I believe I’ve seen part of one of your games…It’s comparable, but both your team and theirs are unique in styles.” He nodded and met the coach-captain’s eyes “No member of any team is irreplaceable. Without me the team may take a new shape, but their core does not require me. Trust is easily forged and rather simple to redirect.”
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And Kenma’s next statement confirmed it for Hanamiya. “Or more like, you don’t want to see anything unnecessary to you.” Or something he just didn’t want to see– like other people. So far, Kenma had only looked at other people aside from the raven-haired male once when the ball was thrown at their direction. Throughout their entire conversation, he either looked at the side or occasionally at Hanamiya.
“Emotional ties are more like a bonus to the entire package. You can either use it or throw it away like everything else.” He was pleased they were on the same page on this one. They had their similarities, and also their share of differences. The biggest one being that Hanamiya could be sociable if he wanted to, while Kenma simply didn’t want to bother with anyone else. “Ohh~ the ‘brain’ of the team, huh? Interesting. So the rest of them are the heart or something?” If Hanamiya felt like being heartless, he would have referred to them as idiots. But perhaps the other’s team was more than meets the eye. He blinked as the setter showed the selfie of the owl ace with another messy-haired guy. “He really does live up to the appearance What a coincidence. And who’s the guy with the weird bed hair next to him?” The other’s jacket resembled Kenma’s. A teammate perhaps? Or the ace of Nekoma? He raised his eyebrows. So the other might have noticed that highlight of their game play? “I’m surprised you haven’t judged my team’s play that way like most people do,” he chuckled, assuming Kenma figured it out already. He then nodded in agreement. “Nothing stays the same anyway. But I guess it’s just good to… make the most of it while it lasts?”
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Kenma sensed the other looking him over and looked up unintentionally meeting his eyes which brought a little flush to his face. “Well I can’t deny that... It’s not false.” He gave a sheepish smile, at least there was someone in this world that could understand that logic, and he was greatly thankful for the chance to meet someone like Hanamiya.
“Hm... Using those ties takes a skilled touch, I prefer keeping my distance from them so as to not get tangled or confused.” The bottle blonde was actually moderately curious about this captain and he was hoping that he wasn’t making it too obvious, though giving the course of conversation it wouldn’t surprise him if the other figured it out. Shrugging he sighs “Usually they perfer being the ‘veins that flow oxygen’ as long as they move properly then ‘the brain can function normally’ is what he said.” Blinking as he shifted the phone to lock it and tuck it away “That is Kuroo... Our team’s soon to be retired former captain.”
“What’s the point in judging a team based on what they do to be effective on the court? It’s a valid play style that people don’t realize how long it takes to study up on.” Blinking it showed his colors as long as it was effective and someone put time into it, there was no reason to degrade it. “Hm... Savor the moment, I suppose that’s true... Change in itself is irritating.
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Kenma couldn’t help but grumble to himself for a moment “Mm… It’s the biggest reason I keep my hair long, so I don’t see too much.” The setter was doing his best to conceal what he didn’t feel like sharing as the other began showing his curiosity more openly. Somehow he didn’t seem so keen on asking directly, it was going to be a battle of the wits and cats and spiders both had an interesting way to play.
Letting out a sigh the kitten shrugged his shoulders “Not particularly, they’re both quite strong teams and it’s going to take a fair bit of effort to keep unruly cats under control… They get into their own heads and it’s annoying really.” Kenma felt no obligation to say ‘we’ because he was always objective. He always played it calmly, and knew he’d be dealing with the team as they started getting nonsensical. “Yes, Fuukudani is quite compatible to owls, even without the ace looking like one.” Averting his eyes as he noticed the glint of mischief he nodded “And Nohebi is the embodiment of a snake, as you guessed they’re quite troublesome, they use tactics that strangle their opponents like snakes and they squeeze the life out of them.” He gave a wry laugh “It’s a unique view to take. They shine even without my interference though.”
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“You have remarkable observation skills, yet you don’t want to utilize it to its full potential?” It was if Kenma was trying to avoid observing too much on purpose. Hanamiya already knew about the other’s timid nature, but judging from the additional input, he formulated the assumption that the setter wasn’t fond of interacting with other people as well. But then, he was able to talk to the coach-captain without much problems. Maybe there was something in the conversation that piqued Kenma’s interest?
First, owls and snakes. And now cats? Then again, he did notice that Kenma’s team could possibly be named after cats– or that it was just a mere coincidence. “I guess most players can’t help but play from the heart instead of the mind. But you’re one of the few who does the latter, right?” Hanamiya disliked emotional games. Friendship, trust and all that– it was stupid to him. There was a reason why the brain was placed over the heart.That was a belief he carried with him to this very day. “An owl-looking ace? You don’t see that everyday.” So maybe the guy had large eyes or something? That would be worth the sight to see. And he could only smile at Kenma’s description of Nohebi. “Hooh~ That reminds me of my own team,” he honestly stated, though he wasn’t going to mention the very underhanded plays, of course. “Are you sure about that? No matter what you say, you’re still part of the team. And it feels like they trust you a lot.”
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Kenma wondered if he gave something away when he said what he did, shrugging he chuckled “I can utilize it when needed, more like I can see everything I need to without anything extra.” He fiddled with his fingers, thankful the tingling was subsiding finally.
“Athletes who devote their heart and soul to the game can be admired, but you’re right... I don’t have any sort of emotional ties.” Which is why his words are taken so highly, he realizes and it annoys him. Grumbling he murmured “My erm... previous captain seemed to enjoy making everyone aware of that... In the pregame speech he’d make sure to call me out as the ‘brain’ of our team” Thinking for a moment he recalled Bokuto having stolen his phone a while back and he pulled out the phone flipping through to a ‘selfie’ of Kuroo and Bokuto which he showed to Hanamiya “The owl ace...” Blinking he chuckled softly “I believe I’ve seen part of one of your games...It’s comparable, but both your team and theirs are unique in styles.” He nodded and met the coach-captain’s eyes “No member of any team is irreplaceable. Without me the team may take a new shape, but their core does not require me. Trust is easily forged and rather simple to redirect.”
Volley into Baskets? {{UncrownedDevil//KatzEyeSet}}
Kenma was content and his slight smirk vanished as he shrugged “The look in your eyes… It sort of gave your thoughts away…” The neko pointed out, since it wasn’t really him being observant it’d be annoying to have it remembered like that, even though that made it seem like he was paying extra attention to little things.
Hopefully the setter could recover but with constant training it might not be until the day of the match. A slight wave of irritation swept over the smaller male as he thought of the matches “Fuukurodani and Nohebi…. Owls and snakes…” Clicking his tongue he sincerely hoped they wouldn’t play against the snakes, they were more annoying than most teams in the prefecture. “I wonder… Usually our captain deals with everything and I’m just sort of there if needed. I’m a supporting character.” Though his wry smile indicated that, that in itself was a big weapon of his.
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“My eyes, huh? So, you’re able to notice the slightest details.” He had been confident with his acting skills, but Kenma saw right through it. There must be a reason why the other was so observant. It might even be on or above par with Hanamiya’s observation and analytical skills. The other’s timid nature made it hard to guess what he was truly capable of, making it a rather interesting challenge for the coach-captain.
Out of chance, he had heard of those schools, mostly because they were in the same district and Hanamiya probably happened to pass by. He raised his eyebrows when he heard Kenma click his tongue. He was also curious what the other meant by owls and snakes. Were the schools comparable to those animals? “Something tells me you aren’t excited for those matches,” he commented. “What’s with the owls and snakes things? Are they those school’s symbols or something?” He was more intrigued with the snakes, though. Maybe there were underhanded players in volleyball as well? “Right. Sort of like a shadow as I’ve mentioned before. But it’s because of you that your team’s able to shine~”
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Kenma couldn’t help but grumble to himself for a moment “Mm... It’s the biggest reason I keep my hair long, so I don’t see too much.” The setter was doing his best to conceal what he didn’t feel like sharing as the other began showing his curiosity more openly. Somehow he didn’t seem so keen on asking directly, it was going to be a battle of the wits and cats and spiders both had an interesting way to play.
Letting out a sigh the kitten shrugged his shoulders “Not particularly, they’re both quite strong teams and it’s going to take a fair bit of effort to keep unruly cats under control... They get into their own heads and it’s annoying really.” Kenma felt no obligation to say ‘we’ because he was always objective. He always played it calmly, and knew he’d be dealing with the team as they started getting nonsensical. “Yes, Fuukudani is quite compatible to owls, even without the ace looking like one.” Averting his eyes as he noticed the glint of mischief he nodded “And Nohebi is the embodiment of a snake, as you guessed they’re quite troublesome, they use tactics that strangle their opponents like snakes and they squeeze the life out of them.” He gave a wry laugh “It’s a unique view to take. They shine even without my interference though.”
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Kenma looked away finally relenting too irritated to argue further. “It’s still within the point, but it doesn’t matter.” The setter sighed softly as his gold eyes returned to the other, twitching as he realized the other was reading into him. “I believe you mean you’re assuming…” Smirking a bit he looked at the other directly again “Does it matter if I’m from a different area?”
Noiz held the smile, a brow raising slightly with curiosity. How interesting this setter was. “Depends on quite a few things. Including the school.” He shrugged, a matter of fact tone in his voice. He wouldn’t bully the kid, but he wasn’t exactly nice, either. “Assuming comes from observation.” The spiker said, eyes still watching the other. How curious. “Besides, I’m sure it’ll matter to the gangs around here.”
Kenma was doing his best to keep composed, as he observed the other taller male. It didn’t quite matter at this point, concealing his school wasn’t doing much to benefit him. “Assumptions can be based off observations, but not always.” Shrugging he muttered “Neko...ma” Somehow the gangs comment seemed a bit intimidating from this spiker, but he ignored it.
“Hm..” Kenma fiddled with the system in his hands while he waited for the gates to open and tilted his head. That was a good question he never really thought about it.
“It’d probably be Apples or Blanche… They’re the only two I really find interesting…”
Once Tsuki’s character came in he smiled a bit and shook his head “That’s some fashion sense your have..” Granted he really wasn’t one to talk with his abnormal look.
Blond boy huffed a frown settled onto his features, he turned his characer around in a circle some times as one eyebrow made its up his forehead. Fashion sense? Coming from someone who was wearing that? Was it because his character was wearing black rimmed glasses as well? Okay his hair was in a shade of icy blue but he couldn’t see anything wrong about.
“Yeah Kozume-san youre the one talking about fashion sense here?” he couldn’t help but smirk at his own sassy comment knowing far to well that he wasn’t better the slightest. He opened his inventory afterwards dropping the trading fruits to the floor.
The setter couldn’t help but give a faint laugh, it was true his character was dressed in a unique style as well though that couldn’t be helped really he’d just picked random things of interest normally. So he ended up with a fantasy look that didn’t fit in with the game itself.
“Hm... True this style doesn’t fit the game much either...” He dropped the fruits with a practiced hand and casually dropped a clothing piece as well, a gift for the other. It was a shirt that was designed by someone with too much time, it had a moon on it, with a space backdrop, the design probably took the maker hours.
Big Hero 6 Sentence Meme
"I have a robot. I built it myself."
"Then what were you thinking, knucklehead?"
"You graduated high school when you were 13, and this is what you're doing?"
"For ten years, I have done the best I could to raise you. Have I been perfect? No. Do I know anything about children? No. Should I have picked up a book on parenting? Probably!"
"When are you gonna start doing something with that big brain of yours?"
"Welcome to the nerd lab."
"There's a place for everything and everything in its place."
"This is anarchy! Society has rules!"
"School mascot by day, but by night...I am also a school mascot."
"I was alerted to the need for medical attention when you said 'ow'."
"On a scale of 1 to 10, how would you rate your pain?"
"You have been a good boy. Have a lollipop."
"I cannot deactivate until you say you are satisfied with your care."
"We push the boundaries of robotics here. My students go on to shape the future."
"Look for a new angle."
"Stop whining. Woman up."
"This is a microbot. It doesn't look like much but when it links up with the rest of its pals...things get a little more interesting."
"The only limit is your imagination."
"With some development, your tech could be revolutionary."
"I know what you're going to say: 'I should be proud of myself, because I'm finally using my gift for something important'."
"Welcome to nerd school."
"I wouldn't be here if it wasn't for you. So, ya know, thanks for not giving up on me."
"She's wearing something super inappropriate for an 80 year old."
"If I could have only one super power right now, it would be the ability to crawl through this camera and give you a big hug."
"It is alright to cry. Crying is a natural response to pain."
"Your homone and neurotransmitter levels indicate that you are experiencing mood swings common in adolescense. Diagnosis: puberty."
"I'll whip up some chicken wings. You know, with the hot sauce that makes our faces numb."
"Alright, let me get this straight: a man in a kabuki mask attacked you with an army of miniature flying robots?"
"We jumped out a window!"
"Hairy baby!"
"People keep saying he's not really gone, as long as we remember him."
"I fail to see how karate makes me a better healthcare companion."
"Those who suffer a loss require support from friends and loved ones."
"There are no red lights in a car chase!"
"We can't go against that guy! We're nerds!"
"Our origin story begins! We're gonna be super heroes!"
"I fail to see how you fail to see that its awesome!"
"If I wasn't terrified of heights, I'd probably love this. But I'm terrified of heights so I don't love it."
"I present project Silent Sparrow."
"You want to dance, masked man?"
"That was his mistake!"
"I regret any distress I may have caused."
"I'm not giving up on you. You don't understand this yet, but people need you."
"You're gonna help so many people, buddy."
"I'm so sorry. I guess I'm not like my brother."
"Those setbacks made us stronger and set us on the path to a bright future."
"My daughter is gone because of your arrogance!"
"I want my daughter back!"
"Our programming prevents us from injuring a human being."
"We didn't set out to be super heroes, but sometimes life doesn't go the way you planned."
Your Muse and Mun Current Mood
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Blinking he tilted his head, well he found it convenient, but the people around him didn’t. “…I think it can be..” He curiously watched the other he seemed to be contemplating a system, was he influencing someone to carry a system with them? That would be strange… “I usually don’t talk to people without cause…” Sometimes even if there was cause he wouldn’t, this was a unique situation that he wasn’t opposed to, it was too much effort to make friends normally… Most were way to demanding.
The blonde was content to accept his drink, tentatively sipping at it after nodding in thanks to the waiter. Kenma faintly chuckled “Somehow the problem is usually in reverse for me…” He was fine to order since he had to, but he loathed ordering with others, who always were problematic whether he did or didn’t order. He wondered what it was about this guy, he was so passive, it was honestly refreshing.
Blinking he thought for a second, he played a big variety of games so picking a genre took a moment “Hm… Probably RPGs… Since the outcome can be different in some cases… They also pose more difficulty than some of the story based games…” He fiddled with his straw a bit while answering and looking at the other again “What about you…?”
Haizaki nodded his head at that. “Yeah – I might think about getting one myself. Are they really expensive?” he questioned, curious as he continued to eye the device. It really would be quite nice to have something like that at hand. Hell, maybe he could even bring it to school and play on it whilst the teachers didn’t look. “Really? Huh, I do suppose that make sense. Why talk if you have nothing to talk about, right? Though I do tend to talk just for the sake of talking,” it really depended on his mood. Sometimes he preferred to just ignore everyone around him – but he supposed most people were like that.
Taking another sip of his coke then, enjoying the taste, he then blinked at the other male’s words. “Hah, really? That’s so weird? It’s fine to order for you if you’re uncomfortable doing it yourself right? I don’t see the big deal about it. Like if I were uncomfortable eating a spider or something, then people wouldn’t force me to do it, right? It’s basically the same thing,” though perhaps Haizaki just took it very casually. There was no need to think so much about those things, right? As long as both of them got something to eat then he was happy.
“RPGs, huh? Nice~ I usually prefer those action games where I can beat the shit out of people,” he replied honestly, smiling at that. “It’s quite fun~ Though I do like most types of games. Especially if they prove to be a challenge – it’s always more fun if you don’t just sweep through right? At least I think so~” if it was too easy then he would just get bored way too fast, and he honestly hated that. He bought the game to not be bored after all. “Oh man, we should totally play Mortal Kombat against each other sometime or something! Sounds fun, right? I’m sure you could prove to be a worthy opponent there as well~”
Kenma blinked and thought about it “Hm... That depends if you get a newer or older model... I haven’t upgraded yet because the newer systems are rather pricy. Though the older models aren’t that bad.” The kitten nodded and smiled a bit “That’s really true, especially when I don’t like sharing most anything with others...” Like habits or anything because he knows how different his traits can prove to be.
The setter sipped his own drink enjoying the chill of it as he listened to the other. “Heh my teammates think differently about it. They don’t give me a chance to order, but complain when I don’t....” His face tinges a light shade of pink recalling it and shaking his head “It’s too troublesome really... I think they’d be annoying even in a case with a spider” He smiled wryly at a subtle irony.
The blonde blinked and smiled a bit, huh that was actually rather unexpected, so this guy was rougher than he seemed after calming down. “Hm, those action games are fun... But I much prefer games with a more sneaky violence than flat out brawling” He replied granted he has played enough brawling games to know his way around them. “Hm the Mortal Combat series is quite enthralling...” He chuckled “It’d be interesting to play against you~”
The older boy gave a noticeable pout aimed at Kenma for nearly scaring him until he heard that cute giggle of his. As long as he could hear that laugh Bokuto couldn’t stay mad at his friend and wound up chuckling with him instead.
“Ayy, don’t worry about that, Kozume, we’ll find them!!”
He ruffled the other’s head in reassurance, a gesture he was never tired of trying on his friend. Getting lost in crowded places causing him to get separated from his teammates and friends was like Tuesday to him; very frequent.
Nodding a bit he didn’t mind being separated, it was pretty usual, he just didn’t want to be alone. “Meh... Even if we don’t we’ll meet up later in the room... they all had different ideas anyway it’s almost ironic we bumped into each other, with out cosplays.” He smiled a bit, until his hair was ruffled.
Then Kenma sighed and hugged the other to hide his face, unfortunately some other con-goers wanted their photo because of the affection. Darned laughter gave them away. Petting down his wig he looked at Bokuto, setting his bag down. he muttered “How do you want to pose for them Boku?” He sighed a bit as he resisted the urge to pout.
He’d planned on avoiding photos until the shoot because he didn’t have to come up with ideas, but that never seemed to work out with his luck. He waited for the owl’s idea while drawing his prop blade from it’s holster from behind him.
It is Boku:
For some reason the voice sounded oddly familiar, but Bokuto couldn’t exactly tell from where. Since he hadn’t run into any of his friends, because who was this daft to show up in cosplay with him unless it was a bet they lost or something equally bothersome?? Then again, there was someone he knowsthat loves this kind of activities…
“Gaah, Kozume is that you?!?” Caught out of the blue and after a good five minutes of thinking, the usually owlish boy had finally realized who was talking to him. Hadn’t it been for the sheepish tone in the question it would have takenmuch longer to tell.
“I didn’t recognize you there, man, you scared the hell outta me!!” He then faked clutching his chest as if he was having a heart attack.
Kenma can’t resist a little chuckle, so he covers his mouth before giving a slight nod. The setter lowered his hand and smirked a bit “I thought it was you... But with the hair and the eye patch it was hard to tell” Scratching his cheek lightly he smiled with his Bokuto and Kuro only smile.
“Heh don’t die on me now~ You haven’t had any of my blood” He teased rocking back on his heels, it was so relaxing to know he’d guessed right.Tilting his head to one side he sighed “Well I didn’t come alone, but the other’s dressed up from other series and we got seperated when I took a photo of some Dramatical Murder Cosplays...” He pouted a bit, they’d wandered into the shopping area, and he failed to find any of them.