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DEATH METAL SCREAM I'm back!
☁ toshi m!a sunday !
Inbox any of these for some anon magic!
Solution: A solution is absolute, just like the truth! Your muse can only speak honestly for the next 5 hours, so let’s hope you don’t get any embarrassing questions! You can’t lie your way out of this one.
Formula: A sense of creativity sure has struck you! You can’t help but cook and try to create new recipes! So treat your neighbours to some good experimental cookies — and try not to blow up the kitchen in the progress. (Lasts 5 hours)
Subtraction: You’re getting smaller and smaller and smaller… until you’re much too tiny to get around on your own! You really fit the ‘chibi’ category now, don’t you? Don’t worry, it only lasts for 8 hours!
Calculator: Luckily everything goes according to your calculations— or not? Everything you try to do now goes completely wrong. Whether it is filing papers or pouring tea; you can’t manage any of those! (Lasts 4 hours)
Multiplication: Trouble x trouble = chaos. Gather some (perhaps random) people and stir up some (harmless) chaos in the city! Whether it is prank calling or spraying graffiti; it is up to your temporary gang. (Lasts 8 hours)
Pythagoras: Straight lines all around, all these triangles and flat ends… but not for you! Or maybe you’ve finally started batting for the other team? Your muse’s sexuality has been switched for the next 8 hours!
Fraction: Multiplying a fraction requires a switch of two sides, but that’s not all that’s switching today! You and ___ have completely switched personalities for the next 6 hours. (Anon specifies who; magic has to be sent to both characters who are switching personalities)
Squared: A baby has descended from the heavens… you could say it’s a mini you, a picturesque love child of you and your affection! You only have to deal with it for the day, but just how good are you with kids? (Baby disappears after 24 hours)
X: X marks the spot, but also that special person! Today, you can’t hold back anymore, you have to confess to them. Quick, before someone else does! (Anon chooses who)
Identity: Who are you? Even you don’t know! You’ve forgotten absolutely everything about you — name, address, age, just how are you going get around? Hopefully a nice stranger will help!
Pop Quiz: Free anon magic!
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Otoya was walking around the Toshi City park, until he noticed a stranger that seemed to be alone with a bored-look on his face. He couldn’t help but approach him politely.
"Eh? What’s that game called?" He said with a gently smile on his face.
For once Yogi actually noticed someone walking up to him, and didn't jump at the other's question. The blond smiled a little at his phone.
"It's called 'Nyanperowna's Wonderful Parade'. It came out on Christmas Day."
Taps away on phone, even though he isn't texting anyone he's playing the new Nyanperowna video game that was released on Christmas Day.
Tying the Knot ♥ // ✄ Gareki (intelligentthief)
Gareki gave a grunt when he was pulled into the hug, accepting it nonetheless. He wouldn’t admit this, but, he missed the way his boyfriend held him. Slowly, he wrapped his arms around the blond’s waist, face burying into the others chest to inhale his familiar scent. A whine almost escaped his throat when Yogi began to pull away but that was soon silenced when the feeling of soft lips met his own in a sweet, gentle kiss.
The kiss left him in a dazed state as he followed Yogi to the kitchen, taking a seat quietly as cerulean eyes watched the taller. Once the bowl of soup was served to him, Gareki studied it for a bit, stirring the contents with his spoon before taking a spoonful and taking a bite, the warmth of it instantly warming his body up and he gave a hum of content before following Yogi into the living room, taking another spoonful of the soup and sticking it in his mouth happily.
Silence was something the teen was used to, whether it was awkward, tense, or comfortable. However, he paused when Yogi spoke up, eyes focusing on the blond.
Licking his lips to get off any excess of the soup, he set his bowl done— most of the contents of it gone save for a few potato bits.
"I’m listening." Was his smooth response, leaning back into the couch as he made himself more comfortable. Whatever Yogi wanted to ask, it sounded rather important and he was willing to listen otherwise the question would never be spoken since he knew Yogi would get to nervous to ask if given another chance to speak about it.
Yogi stared at his empty bowl in front of himself. Deep breaths. There wasn't anything for him to worry about. The blond always had trouble putting words together and he already had the words prepared for what he was about to say, but his conscience is catching up to him. The blond took another deep breath and turned towards his boyfriend who was leaning back into the couch.
"Uh..well...."
Gareki's eyes felt like they were burning through Yogi's. The blond's gaze moved around the room as he spoke and so far he didn't have such a good start.
"I know we haven't been together a long time...but we've known each other before we came to Toshi City and...."
Trailing off again, he seemed more calm than he thought he was and Yogi could tell by the amount of time that he was taking to get to the point was irritating Gareki and that's one thing Yogi didn't want to do. The blond's violet eyes looked back up and the teen.
"Will you marry me...."
Yogi's face was as bright as it could be and his eyes moved away from Gareki. In all honesty, he wasn't sure Gareki would even accept or reject his proposal. Not only that, Yogi wasn't sure how the relationship would end if Gareki did reject Yogi. If it came to those terms the blond didn't know how he would handle it because he just loves Gareki so much, it physically hurt him and every time Yogi saw or even though about Gareki his heart would squeeze causing him to become a flustered, happy mess.
deck the halls //closed with yogi+syo(?)
No family? How did someone not have family? He’d always had Syo, no matter what.
The rest of the lights could wait, at least a little longer. “Yogi-san, I’m sorry for asking, I…I didn’t know.” Kaoru felt Yogi tense up, and instantly regretted asking in the first place. Syo would have told him not to get so curious, to not ask in the first place, but he wasn’t here right now.
Back on the floor now, the last stretch of lights hung messily or not at all. Kaoru didn’t know how that must feel, not having a mom or dad, even a sibling. ”But you don’t have to worry about that anymore, Yogi-san, we’re your family now.”
He had trouble sharing sometimes, but he wouldn’t mind doing so if it made Yogi smile again.
Kaoru (with the help of Syo) would make it up to Yogi, for sure. “We’ll make this Christmas the best one you’ve ever had!” The lights on the tree were just the beginning of it.
"It's fine Kaoru-chan! It doesn't bother me in the least!" Although it did, it hurt Yogi to think about his past; the past that he can't remember at all. He always avoided remembering about his past and he'll continue to do so. He put on a smile and patted Kaoru on the head. They should finish the tree before so they can hang ordainments up.
"Ah Kaoru-chan lets-" He was cut off before he could continue with Kaoru's words that make Yogi's heart squeeze. It also brought tears to his eyes too. He grabbed Kaoru and hugged him tightly. Even though they're just words, they meant a lot to Yogi since he didn't have a family of his own that he can recall.
"Thank you Kaoru-chan. It means a lot to me that you said that."
☁ toshi christmas sunday !
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❄Santa Baby: You’re going to be dressing up in holiday clothes for the next 24 hours! Elf, Santa, Reindeer costumes are all fair game.
❄Blue Christmas: Feeling down? That is no more. You will sing happy carols to as many people as you can for 4 hours!
❄Ave Maria: Revive your mother instincts! For 6 hours you can’t help but mother people and not leave them alone. Take good care of the people around you!
❅Let It Snow: Does your muse like the snow? What kind of things do they do when it snows?
❅I Want a Hippopotamus: What does your muse desire most for the holiday season?
❅Winter Wonderland: What are your muse’s thoughts on winter?
❅Silent Night: Name something that will remain forever unsaid by your muse. Is there something they won’t tell anyone ever about?
❆Jingle Bell Rock: Write a drabble of our muses dancing together!
❆All I Want For Christmas: Write a drabble about your muse confessing to mine on Christmas Eve!
❆Baby Please Come Home: Write a drabble about your muse missing mine for whatever reason.
❆Silver Bells: Write a drabble of our muses having fun in the snow!
❆Cold December Night: Write a drabble about our muses cuddling together by the fireplace, keeping themselves warm.
❆Mistletoe: Obligatory kissing drabble! Make it good. :)
❇Frosty the Snowman: Free m!a/ask/drabble prompt!
❇Rudolph: Request a holiday drawing! (Strike this through if you’re not accepting them!)
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Tying the Knot ♥ // ✄ Gareki (intelligentthief)
Feeling the phone vibrate in his pocket, he took it out and flipped it open once again, eyes scanning the text, the corner of his lips quirking into a smile. He just hoped it wasn’t all vegetables and at least something like pork or chicken or lamb— something that was related to meat— in the soup.
His thumb hovered over the keys of his phone, shoulders hunched forward as to preserve what little warmth he had in the bitter cold outside. Should he respond back? Nah, sending another text seemed like too much energy, since his fingers were seeming to grow icy cold.
Stuffing his phone and hands back into the warmth of his pockets, the ebony haired teen trudged onward, making it to the apartment building just as his ears were stinging from how cold it was.
Stepping inside caused his body to shiver once at the contact of warm air coiling around him like a blanket, warming his body. With his shoulders not unhunched, he made his way into the elevator and got on, waiting to stop at the floor Yogi’s apartment room was.
Hearing the small ding of the elevator door and said doors opening, he stepped out and made his way over to the designated apartment door, hand slipping out of the warm confines of his pocket to have his index finger press the doorbell, hearing it ring from inside to indicate his arrival.
"Oi, Yogi. Open up. I’m hungry and not to mention it’s fucking freezing so I’m cold." As monotone as his voice had sounded, underneath it held warm tone to it, not very noticeable but there nonetheless.
Yogi opened the door a few seconds after Gareki had spoken for the blond to open up. Failing to his the smile on his face his arms reached out to pull his boyfriend into a really tight hug. The tall blond had really missed seeing the temperamental teen and having him come over for the night meant a lot to him. The hug was long and Yogi pulled away from Gareki only to press their lips together. Compared to the hug, the kiss was a lot more longer since Yogi had waited for weeks to kiss Gareki again while he was away.
After the kiss between the too Yogi's smile returned, well it's not like it really left his face either. He let the teen walk into the apartment, closing the door behind them. Skipping happily to the kitchen Yogi uncovered the pot to make sure his soup was still warm enough to eat and it was. Violet eyes looked over at Gareki as he sat down on the counter near Yogi.
"I added meat into the soup just for you, Gareki-kun."
While at the store the tall blond had trouble choosing what type of meat would go in the soup, so he decided that pork would go best with potatoes. Cooking wasn't Yogi's specialty, but when it came down to it, he was just as good as anybody else. The soup began to boil again, Yogi turned the heat down and retrieved bowls for the two of them. He poured soup into a bowl, gave it a spoon, and handed it to Gareki.
"Eat up, Gareki-kun!"
Yogi served himself and walked behind Gareki as they went to sit into the living room. It was quiet between the two for a bit while they were eating, but eventually the blond spoke up.
"Gareki-kun. I've been meaning to ask you something, but I haven't been able to recently...but I'd like to ask you about it now if you're okay with it!"
Muse:
Name: Yogi Nickname(s): N/A Birthday: February 11th Relationship Status: YOREKI IS CANON Random fact: He is too childish for his own good.
Mun:
Name: Sam Tumblr URL: garekitan Nickname(s): Sprite, Spritezu, Sprite-chan, SPURRITO, sometimes people accidentally call me gareki does it count Relationship Status: Taken Random fact about you: I was going to put how much I love karneval but everyone already knows since i dont shut up about it tbh
Send me "Kiss me, quick!"
and I’ll generated a number from 1-25 to see where my muse will have to kiss yours:
Lips
Palms
Back of the hand
Cheeks
Inner elbow
Forehead
Nose
Eyelids
Thighs
Jaw
Knees
Old scars
Behind the ear
Nape of the neck
Any bruises
Collar bone
Shoulders
Wrists
A wound
Chest
Stomach
Hips
Every birthmark
Spine
Fingertips
Anon or not I'd like to hear your thoughts on how I play my character! Critiques as well as good points welcome!
what do u think about your mun
"Well I know she loves Gareki-kun a lot..she also calls me a big gay baby which isn’t true!! I’m not a baby….."
deck the halls //closed with yogi+syo(?)
It was easy now, with Yogi’s help. Kaoru made sure the lights were even; it was a small detail that he wouldn’t let go unchecked.
Yogi only had 16cm on him, but it felt like more. Maybe it was his overbearing sense of “respecting your elders” that kept Kaoru in the mindset.
With the lights nearly finished and reaching the middle of the tree, Kaoru figured now was a good enough time to ask. He’d grown up with two parents and a brother, but he didn’t know much about Yogi.
"Yogi-san, how do you celebrate Christmas with your family?"
The question caught Yogi off guard. He didn't have very much memories of his family, actually he doesn't remember them at all. Every time he tries to remember them he gets a sharp pain in his head with a vague memory that plays a little bit. When he tries to remember his family all he sees is a little girl with blond hair just like his, but longer of course, and she's wearing a dress that seems to look like it symbolized that she was royalty.
From time to time, he also had dreams about this little girl too and every time he woke up there were tears in his eyes. Shaking his head to refrain from remembering anything from his past he just looked down and smiled a bit.
"I don't actually remember even having a family."
deck the halls //closed with yogi+syo(?)
Even though he joked about being 4cm taller than his brother, Yogi’s height was the real winner here. Kaoru wasn’t used to being this high off the ground.
There were more rational things to be scared of. Falling? Really? “You better not drop me! But I know you won’t,Yogi-san.” Kaoru didn’t cling to Yogi, not at all.
It’d be easy to string the lights up this way, knowing they’d be even. And they worked. Hopefully. “Yogi-san…how tall are you, again?”
Yogi giggled at Kaoru worrying about being dropped, of course Yogi wouldn't drop him, he wouldn't even joke about dropping him either. While Kaoru was working on stringing the lights Yogi stood as still as he could be so the other wouldn't be scared of falling.
Now that Kaoru has mentioned it, Yogi was pretty tall compared to the twins. It took him a bit to remember his exact height since he hasn't really been asked how tall he was.
"I'm 181cm, Kaoru-chan!"
deck the halls //closed with yogi+syo(?)
Between a new not-relationship and the semester coming to a close way too quickly, Kaoru, Syo, and Yogi all found time to decorate the apartment for the holidays. Coincidentally, it was all of them together.
Kaoru refused to ask for help with his share, until it got to stringing the lights on the tree. He was a little…vertically challenged for that.
"Yogi, I…I can’t put the lights on the top of the tree." Kaoru refused to whine about the situation, it was only one thing. "Can you help me?"
The blond trio had been busy withing the past few weeks and they had planned on decorating their apartment for Christmas, but rarely did they ever have time to do so. Yogi was busy with his job in the Circus since it was the holidays, more hours working there was needed especially since his other job as a teacher has been postponed since the school blew up.
As he was setting the Christmas decorations around the living room with a reef above their TV and on the front door, and putting lights around the windows, he turned to face Kaoru while he asked the tall blond a question.
"Of course, Kaoru-chan!" He walked over to him, grabbing Karou from under his shoulders, and placed him on top of his own shoulders. "Is this better, Kaoru-chan?"
Tying the Knot ♥ // ✄ Gareki (intelligentthief)
The thought of marriage had crossed his mind during some points in time but never had he voiced out those thoughts since they were millisecond thoughts that came and went, he didn’t really bother dwelling on the subject too long in all honesty since the subject was never mentioned by anyone he knew; it was also the also the last thing on his mind.
Gareki had been tinkering with his computer in the confines of his room, not that he cared where he was since he didn’t have any roommates ever since Nai moved out without any warning or even telling Gareki himself, which caused the obsidian haired teen to feel a sort of sadness when the younger left, not that he would admit to it easily anyways. And along with Tsubame who also left. He was hoping she would have stayed, it was nice to see her again.
Though, the marriage event had Gareki think about marriage several times but it never lingered on his mind for more than a few seconds as he was always thinking about other things such as what to eat or what else could he do to improve his phone and laptop or who to get information on next.
Just was he was about to reach for a component part for the laptop, he heard the sound of his phone vibrating on his bed, causing him to pause and look over, just staring blankly at the phone that seemed to mock him before he begrudgingly got up and retrieved the electronic device.
Flipping it open, he saw the message and saw it was from Yogi. he debated whether or not to reply, replying would mean letting Yogi know he was on his way, but not replying would give Yogi a surprise. After a few more minutes of contemplating, the teen inhaled through his nose slowly then exhaled slowly.
To:Yogi
Subject:I miss you too
I’m on my way. Be there in five minutes.
Gareki
Short and simple, just like he always kept it. Flipping the phone close, he slipped it into his pocket and headed out of his apartment without bothering to change, it wasn’t like he needed to, he had taken a shower an hour earlier.
Now that he thought about it more, it had been awhile since Yogi and him last saw each other. Gareki had been too busy focusing on work that he almost forgotten to make time in spending it with his boyfriend and the thought of spending time with him now made him flush lightly as he stepped out and being greeted with the chilly air outside, causing a shiver to rack his body on instinct.
"Stupid cold…" He grumbled haughtily as he briskly made his way to Yogi’s apartment.
The purple phone with nyanperowna charms buzzed on the counter next where Yogi was seated on the counter in the kitchen. He reached over for it and flipped it open, reading the message from his boyfriend. The blond smiled and his fingers started moving across the phone's keyboard.
To: Gareki!♡
Subject: I miss you more!!!
I'm making dinner. It's nothing special though its just potato soup...I hope you're okay with that! See you soon, Gareki-kun~!
~Yogi☆
He watched the phone's screen as it sent the message and returned to the home screen. Snapping the phone shit he got off the counter and walked towards the boiling pot. Yogi started to stir it around mixing all the ingredients together and adding a few sprinkles of salt; he also added in cut up pieces of bacon just for Gareki too. Even though it didn't seem like it, Yogi enjoyed cooking for others especially for his boyfriend. The thought of marriage popped into Yogi's head again. His face shifted into a confused look, not sure if he should bring the subject of marriage up today since it's his first time seeing Gareki after he was gone for awhile.
Although the thought of being married to Gareki made Yogi's heart pound in his chest and the blond was positive his face was as red as a cherry, but a bigger smile was spread out across his face. the blond even giggled a bit thinking about how happy he would be if him and Gareki were to be married. Marriage is a big step especially for the two of them, but Yogi was positive that Gareki had felt the same way as Yogi felt about Gareki.
After a few minutes of stiring the pot around, Yogi covered the top of the pot and put the stove on low so it would sit for a few minutes. He grabbed his phone to check over his messages and nothing from Gareki yet. The blond climbed over the back of the couch, sitting down and turning on the t.v. Aimlessly flipping through the channels looking for something that interested him a bit, but nothing seemed to be on; which was typical in Toshi City since nothing has recently happened after Tsukitachi blew up the school other than that the city has been pretty quiet.
Sprawling himself on the couch, he stopped on the news channel to see the weather forecast for the rest of the weekend and it seemed like it was going to continue getting colder and colder by the day. The tall blond sighed because he disliked being cold, but loved being in the snow. While lost in his train of thought with coldness, the doorbell rang.