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@kokoronokuroyami
Send “SHIT SHIT WRONG CHAT” and my muse will send a message your muse wasn’t supposed to see
Hajime had finish setting up everything for the holidays, Stalkings, presents, fruit cake. Everything was set up. It took awhile but Hajime knew that Kuro was going to be home late given the work. Still he had finish putting up the last snowflake made out of paper. "There." He said out loud and stretch before putting his hands on the table and passing out.
Kuro was exhausted from work but he did his best to make it home. He was stunned at all the work Hajime did but was a little hurt he did it all by himself.
He noticed his partner asleep on the table and couldn’t help but chuckle “you’ve always overworked yourself haven’t you my love.”
The prosecutor used what was left of his strength to pick up Hajime and carry him to the bed. He had just managed to lay him to rest before passing out beside him.
Despite tossing and turning, Hajime was having a good dream. Waking up in the morning before the alarm he looked over to his husband, he moved Kuro’s bangs and kissed his forehead before slowly getting out of bed as to not wake him up.
Heading down stairs he looked over to the paper spread out on the table the invites still needed to be written for the party. Sighing he sat down and started to write the letters one by one.
Kuro woke up an hour later and staggered down stairs to see his dear Hajime hard at work.
He decided to take a page out of his sister’s book and snakes his arms around Hajime’s shoulders and kissed his cheek. “Must you insist on doing everything without me?”
His lips slid into a pout as he looked at his partner.
Hajime put a hand behind his head and rubbed it. “It’s not like I plan on it. I just wanted you to get a bit more beauty rest, not that you need it.” He said slyly giving Kuro a head pat. “How’d you sleep anyway?”
“A lot better with you beside me!” He smiled before kissing his cheek again. “What about you?”
He sat beside him and helped out with the invitations.
“You worry about me too much, you know that?”
Hajime had finish setting up everything for the holidays, Stalkings, presents, fruit cake. Everything was set up. It took awhile but Hajime knew that Kuro was going to be home late given the work. Still he had finish putting up the last snowflake made out of paper. "There." He said out loud and stretch before putting his hands on the table and passing out.
Kuro was exhausted from work but he did his best to make it home. He was stunned at all the work Hajime did but was a little hurt he did it all by himself.
He noticed his partner asleep on the table and couldn’t help but chuckle “you’ve always overworked yourself haven’t you my love.”
The prosecutor used what was left of his strength to pick up Hajime and carry him to the bed. He had just managed to lay him to rest before passing out beside him.
Despite tossing and turning, Hajime was having a good dream. Waking up in the morning before the alarm he looked over to his husband, he moved Kuro’s bangs and kissed his forehead before slowly getting out of bed as to not wake him up.
Heading down stairs he looked over to the paper spread out on the table the invites still needed to be written for the party. Sighing he sat down and started to write the letters one by one.
Kuro woke up an hour later and staggered down stairs to see his dear Hajime hard at work.
He decided to take a page out of his sister’s book and snakes his arms around Hajime’s shoulders and kissed his cheek. “Must you insist on doing everything without me?”
His lips slid into a pout as he looked at his partner.
Hajime had finish setting up everything for the holidays, Stalkings, presents, fruit cake. Everything was set up. It took awhile but Hajime knew that Kuro was going to be home late given the work. Still he had finish putting up the last snowflake made out of paper. "There." He said out loud and stretch before putting his hands on the table and passing out.
Kuro was exhausted from work but he did his best to make it home. He was stunned at all the work Hajime did but was a little hurt he did it all by himself.
He noticed his partner asleep on the table and couldn’t help but chuckle “you’ve always overworked yourself haven’t you my love.”
The prosecutor used what was left of his strength to pick up Hajime and carry him to the bed. He had just managed to lay him to rest before passing out beside him.
Hear me out, I might have proposed this but when we do a dark thread of these two wouldn't that be Dark Future?
"BOOOOO GET BETTER MATERIAL!!" Kuro chides
??? ULTIMATE ??? HOPE ???
"Happy Birthday Hajime!" Kuro smiled, tied up in ribbon.
“Kuro...? You do this to yourself?” Hajime asks with a serious look before smirking at the hubby before continuing. “Because this is the best present I could ever get.” (( @kokoronokuroyami))
“Well... Yui might’ve helped...” Kuro said coyly and wiggled a little. It was a little tough even without his hands tied together.
He then chuckled and shuffled towards him. “Well? Don’t you want to open your present?”
Hajime went over and unwrapped the ribbon on the dark haired man. His antenna first popping out of the ribbon as it fell off the ground.
Kuro blushed and shook off the remander of the ribbon, looking at his partner with a big cheesy grin. One just for Hajime.
Hajime walked over and wrapped his arms around Kuroyami. “You know you don’t have to wrap yourself up. Just being here is all I need.” Hajime chuckled.
“I know:.. I just wanted to make you laugh. You’ve made me laugh more than anyone I know... I just wanted to do the same” Kuro smiled but hugged back none the less, letting Hajime’s embrace consume him.
gee hinata, how comes you get two dates for the ronpa prom
future-justice
Yui was on the verge of tears “I didn’t do it!!!”
“Stop trying to hide yourself from the truth!
You where the only one who could have done it!”
Yui smiled and gripped the stand “ok… You got me… I did it… I killed Natsu Aoki… I framed Mondo Oowada… My own foster brother… It was all me…”
“OBJECTION!!” Kuro slammed his desk “your honour! The witness is lying!!”
“Kuro… It’s ok!”
“No Yui! It’s not ok!! I’m not having you throw your life away for you stupid brother!!!”
Bro…ther? Mr. Kuroyami what are you getting on about?”
The Prosecution Huffed. “Mr Justice, Your client Mondo Oowada is both my and the witness’s adopted brother! YUI MIDORIKAWA IS LYING TO PROTECT THE DEFENDANT!!!”
Apollo flew back in shock. “Wh-WHAT?!” He didn’t know anything about their family. He didn’t know how to answer that. So he did what he thought was best. “Ms. Midorikawa…I want to ask you one more time. Did you really do it? Or are you protecting your brother?” He asked seriously. The Judge chimed in “Mr. Justice, are you saying that you’re now sure anymore?” Apollo sat there before answering. “Your Honor, just…It’s…” Apollo slammed his fist on his desk with that fake confidence he has. “I’m fine! Just trust me. Please, witness answer me.” He look right at Yui, waiting for an answer and if his bracelet would react.
Yui gripped onto the stand for dear life. She tried to hold back tears “I did it... I killed Aoki....”
His bracelet pulsed as she gripped her arm “I remember pushing the bike over and that’s when he fell and hit his head....”
Kuroyami glared at the attorney with all his anger. He and Apollo were antagonistic in the past but if he sent Yui to jail, he would never forgive him.
"Happy Birthday Hajime!" Kuro smiled, tied up in ribbon.
“Kuro...? You do this to yourself?” Hajime asks with a serious look before smirking at the hubby before continuing. “Because this is the best present I could ever get.” (( @kokoronokuroyami))
“Well... Yui might’ve helped...” Kuro said coyly and wiggled a little. It was a little tough even without his hands tied together.
He then chuckled and shuffled towards him. “Well? Don’t you want to open your present?”
Hajime went over and unwrapped the ribbon on the dark haired man. His antenna first popping out of the ribbon as it fell off the ground.
Kuro blushed and shook off the remander of the ribbon, looking at his partner with a big cheesy grin. One just for Hajime.
and don't call me taka! that’s...that's not my name anymore...i’m...me!
i...am not izuru kamukura...i am hajime hinata!
Questions For My Muse(s)
Introspection
👁🗨 - what is a secret that your muse hasn’t told or is hiding
💬 - for my muse to directly say a secret or confession
⚪ - what are small things that mean something to your muse
🔴 - what are bigger gestures that are important to your muse
👌 - what are some of your muses quirks?
💦 - mannerisms that your muse has when they’re shy or nervous
💢 - mannerisms that your muse has when they’re angry or sad
🙌 - mannerisms that your muse has when they’re extremely happy
🤞 - what’s the most impulsive thing you can picture your muse doing
☠️ - does your muse fear death?
👻 - recall one or more times your muse has been the most scared or fearful
😠 - what is something or someone your muse has ever hated or hates
🏹 - would your muse ever kill and why
💢 - what would cause your muse to be annoyed
👍 - what are your muse’s good traits?
Flaws
👀 - is your muse prone to jealousy?
🖤 - can your muse be selfish?
❓ - can your muse be indecisive?
🙈 - can your muse be blindly loyal?
❌ - what would cause your muse to be petty or say something hurtful
🙊 - has your muse ever put their foot in their mouth?
💥 - is your muse reckless? or too cautious and paranoid?
🔷️ - is your muse good or bad at lying?
🤔 - is your muse cynical? naïve?
✋ - can your muse be rude or unfriendly?
🤝 - is your muse a people pleaser?
😔 - is your muse insecure?
🎭 - does your muse try really hard to compensate for something?
🤜 - is your muse overprotective? in-between? or not protective/concerned enough?
⬛ - what are some bad traits your muse might have?
future-justice
Yui was on the verge of tears “I didn’t do it!!!”
“Stop trying to hide yourself from the truth!
You where the only one who could have done it!”
Yui smiled and gripped the stand “ok… You got me… I did it… I killed Natsu Aoki… I framed Mondo Oowada… My own foster brother… It was all me…”
“OBJECTION!!” Kuro slammed his desk “your honour! The witness is lying!!”
“Kuro… It’s ok!”
“No Yui! It’s not ok!! I’m not having you throw your life away for you stupid brother!!!”
Bro…ther? Mr. Kuroyami what are you getting on about?”
The Prosecution Huffed. “Mr Justice, Your client Mondo Oowada is both my and the witness’s adopted brother! YUI MIDORIKAWA IS LYING TO PROTECT THE DEFENDANT!!!”
"Happy Birthday Hajime!" Kuro smiled, tied up in ribbon.
“Kuro...? You do this to yourself?” Hajime asks with a serious look before smirking at the hubby before continuing. “Because this is the best present I could ever get.” (( @kokoronokuroyami))
“Well... Yui might’ve helped...” Kuro said coyly and wiggled a little. It was a little tough even without his hands tied together.
He then chuckled and shuffled towards him. “Well? Don’t you want to open your present?”
If you listen, her tapping very much adds to the music.
Love this💗💗💗💗💗
That’s Emma O'Sullivan! She’s a famous tap dancer (all-Ireland champion) and you can see her often if you walk the streets of Galway, dancing in the street!
I’d just like to add (for non Irish people especially) that she isn’t actually a tap dancer but a sean nós dancer. Sean nós is a traditional Irish dance (sean nós means “the old way”) but it isn’t the same as the mainstream Irish dance which people would be familiar with. In mainstream Irish dance the dancers have carefully choreographed routines that need to be learned and replicated and keep a rigid upright position at all times. They either wear soft shoes which make no sound or hard shoes which make a tap sound which are worn for different types of dances. People can also usually recognise Irish dance pretty easily at a glance due to the extravagant colourful costumes, white “poodle” socks, white undershorts and heavy wigs and make up that the dancers wear at competitions.
Sean nós is a totally different type of dance separate to this mainstream “Irish dance”. It is a much more loose and free type of dance where the dancers always wear hard shoes since the sound of the feet is very important. There are a few basic moves (the “shuffle, shuffle stamp”, the “heel and toe” and the “slide and shuffle” being the basic foundation steps) but once you have the basics you can combine steps, free style and even make your own steps. You can move your hands and arms to the music unlike in mainstream Irish dance too. Sean nós is often seen as the sexier Irish dance as the dancers are allowed much greater hip and general body movement and can laugh and interact with the audience as they move. There are no particular costume rules for sean nós competitons. Unlike Irish dance, people can really wear whatever but the norm is comfortable and simple dresses or skirts or trouser/top combinations made up from whatever the dancer chooses from their own wardrobes, a huge contrast to the heavy Irish dance costumes and the expense and pageantry associated with them. Part of the appeal of sean nós is that it has not been commercialised and commodified to the degree that Irish dance has and has a much more casual and fun feel to it in contrast to the strict routines and costume norms of Irish dance.
The most skilled sean nós dancers are able to dance a “barrel dance” where they dance at high speed on top of a barrel without knocking it over. It usually takes years to get to this level of skill so people normally start on the ground and then work their way up from a quarter barrel to a half barrel until they can dance on the top of a full one. This is Emma again doing a barrel dance on a half barrel:
Another sean nós dance is Damhsa na Scuibanna “The Brush Dance” where dancers pass a brush between their legs at speed. The still images don’t really do it justice so here’s a clip of three members of the Cunningham family dancers performing it:
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=GX3Z8qG7AKo
It’s important that people call it by its correct name of sean nós or damhsa ar an sean nós rather than just “tap dance” as it’s an important part of our cultural heritage and a type of dance that is barely known about outside of Ireland. Sean nós had almost fallen into total obscurity outside of small pockets of rural Ireland until dancers like Emma O Sullivan and the Cunningham family dancers repopularised it in the early 2010s through their acclaimed performances and TV appearances as well as their classes for children to keep the tradition going into the next generation. Sean nós is still threatened with falling back into obscurity, if you search online most of the popular videos and photos of it are from about nine years ago during this revival and it’s still largely a rural, West of Ireland phenomenon which even people from within Ireland don’t really know about. Calling it by it’s correct name helps to keep it alive and allows new people to find out about it.
Just to add that sean nós is pronounced as “shan no-ss”. Sean in Irish means old and doesn’t become Seán (Shawn) without the fáda on the A, though many Seáns don’t use a fáda especially outside of Ireland.
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