Hedonist

"The best things in life are free. Too bad pleasure isn't one of them." 

[casteliia-blog]

                If you have the time to think about a { вєαυтιƒυℓ } ending, 

                                              Why not live beautifully until that { єη∂ιηǥ } ?

[bleutendre-blog]

Adeline, as always, was quiet, staring up at him with a soft expression. Nothing had particularly caught her interest, there was nothing unusual about his scent, the mess of his hair, and the way his clothes were just thrown on at the last minute. Sighing quietly, she placed her elbow back on the table and leaned her cheek into her hand. 

"Go ahead," she mumbled, before glancing at him, "I think its a little past two." She ignored his other question—if he was offering to carry her, she was alright doing it on her own.

[rankou-ai]

       A further pout was evident on his lips as Kotarou retracted his hand, choosing instead to place it on his hip. He huffed in her direction once she mentioned the time, rustling into his pocket to retrieve his cell phone as if for verification. Oh, she was right. 

      ❝Ne, Lin-chan... You shouldn’t stay up so late. You’ll get wrinkles. you know?❞ He didn’t have to worry about that, however, considering Kotarou used what most would consider an obscene amount of different moisturizers for his skin. Suddenly, he planted his palms on the small table, leaning over close to her with a newly found smile on his lips as pale tendrils of hair fell in front of his eyes. 

      ❝And I knowww you’re sleepy~.❞

[rankou-ai]

Stretches.

[retiine]

  Coughs out the glitter he accidentally inhaled because someone was throwing it in the air—

[rankou-ai]

         Kotarou heard the coughing just as his hand had flung another fistful of sparkles behind him. Maybe he was just hearing things but... Oh, no-- some guy was definitely choking on it. 

         ❝That isn't what I wanted to use the glitter for...❞

[rankou-ai]

       Walks through the streets on his way home tossing handfuls of tinsel and glitter in the air while singing Christmas songs. 

[bleutendre-blog]

  Adeline stared at him for a few seconds, watching a smile bloom across his face. This was normal behavior, but it didn’t stop her from dragging her eyes down. This was also normal for her—she was just making sure he didn’t have any marks from his “work”. But, he probably smelled, anyway, so she immediately leaned away when he moved closer to her. 

She was quiet, expression unreadable (or it would be towards someone who didn’t know her very well) as she reached up to rub at her eyes, “I was watching this movie and then when it went off, I almost fell asleep.”

[rankou-ai]

         The second he'd brought himself further into her proximity, she moved, causing a light pout to form on his lips. It wasn't as if he didn't expect it, more so that he felt it necessary to let his protest show blatantly. Though before he could think further on the matter, a yawn escaped him, and he straightened up to stretch his hands over his head, back popping in several places as he did so. 

         ❝Mhmm, that's what I thought.❞ His smile returned as he extended a hand to her, intending to help her up.

         ❝I'm going to shower, have your legs fallen asleep~?❞ And his brows furrowed as he muttered to himself. ❝...What time is it anyways..?❞ 

[rankou-ai]

This was supposed to look like Kotarou was bending a bit to be at eye level with Adeline, but now it just looks like he's shorter--. Oh well, this took me like eight hours so I'm proud of it anyways. uwu

[rankou-ai]

headcanons; henna

        Kotarou absolutely adores having henna on his body, especially mehndi. Though it's only slightly varied to common henna, the designs vary depending on the event. Traditionally, mehndi was only appropriate for women (rarely men) and seen as a sign of femininity. Though in today's time, it is common for men to wear it as well. 

        Every year, Kotarou uses his birthday as an excuse to have his hands and arms elaborately decorated in mehndi designs, and loves flaunting them. The dark burgundy colors compliment his skin well, and he's even more self-confident during the weeks that the stain remains.

[br-e-a-t-h-e]

[choronochie]

  Knows he’s there.

[rankou-ai]

Sneaks in a bit farther. Cookies in sight. Just a little bit more--

And there she was. Maybe she'd have a change of heart this time. 

          ❝Hey... Obaa-chan...❞

[rankou-ai]

et-florens 

       Accidentally bumping into the owner of the shop you just stole something from was a rather alarming experience. Though of course, it'd only been one small blossom among an entire plant of them-- and it'd been for a good reason. Still, Kotarou was startled.

       ❝I-I didn't pick one of your display flowers!❞ Smooth.

[queen--medusa]

[rankou-ai]

liitore

          Having an image to uphold in a town meant doing things to maintain it; and Kotarou was an avid fan of ensuring he remained looked upon as a suave man who was incredibly sexy. Whether anyone went along with his self-imposed reputation was unknown and frankly, not a concern. And so, as he saw a rather pretty girl walking down the street, he quickly picked a daisy from the front of some flower shop's display and held it out to her. 

          ❝Excuse me-- I think you dropped this.❞

[rankou-ai]

choronochie

Tries to sneak into the shrine because he smells fresh cookies. 

[rankou-ai]

Friends 8) Like this for a starter from this nerd. And thank you for the follow! My theme is a little odd (I couldn't figure out a way to change it) but you have to click on my title in order for the navigation to pop up. I hope that hasn't been too much of an issue. In any case, you can read Kotarou's biography here, and see my guidelines here. Thank you<3 

[bleutendre-blog]

rankou-ai

Lazily, Adeline lied her head on the kotatsu table in front of her, the TV a dull background by now. Really, she was just staying up to wait until her roommate got home, whenever that would be. 

Slowly, but surely, her eyelids were beginning to grow heavy, just as the front door opened. Glancing up, she saw his figure standing in the doorway, “…Welcome home.”

[rankou-ai]

        He'd been kept slightly over schedule, which was a pain, really. But, it couldn't be helped when a certain objective had yet to be achieved, he guessed. In any case, he was incredibly worn out as he shoved his keys into the lock of his home, a yawn escaping him as he did so. 

        He hadn't expected Adeline to be awake, let alone waiting for him when he came inside. Though, he thought, she'd likely say she was merely watching television. In any case, his eyes brightened substantially at he sleepy figure. Fatigue seeming to drain away in an instant.

       ❝Tadaima~!❞ He exclaimed cheerfully, shrugging off his jacket and tossing it haphazardly to the side. Walking over to her, his head tilted in an amused manner as he bent to see her face properly. ❝I thought you'd be in bed--❞ And his smile widened at her. ❝You're so cute when you're sleepy, Lin-chan.❞

[ofembers-blog]

                   I can’t                      let you go                    You’re part of                         [ my soul ]                    you’re all that                              I know                 I can’t                   let you go.