Size wise that’d be Takashi but uh… I doubt that Shizuo would voluntarily cuddle up to him. Though I think he’d give in if Mori nabbed him for a hug or he’d just punch him in the face and send him to hospital.
Who would wake up first?
Takashi? I have no clue whether Shizuo is an early riser or not but if he gets up before 6:30 a.m. then he wins.
Do they have nicknames for each other?
Other than Shizuo calling Mori a ‘fuckin’ bastard’ and the like? Not really. Though I’m pretty sure Mori would retaliate and call him ‘Shitzuo’ just for the hell of it.
What happened when they met each other’s parents?
Chaos. Um… I’m not sure. Takashi’s parents would be fine with it but Satoshi would probably get on Shizuo’s nerves.
How do they apologise after an argument?
By paying the hospital bill and any damage caused to property. But in all seriousness I don’t think words would be used to convey an apology so much as actions.
What would they be like as parents?
Pretty good actually. Though I think Shizuo would be quite tense and worried about hurting the kid before he realises that he never will. And Mori will just be that laid back parent.
Who is the better cook?
Can Shizuo cook?
Who is more romantic?
I will hazard a guess and say Takashi, though he’s sure that Shizuo’s pretty soft underneath that spiky thug exterior.
What sort of gifts do they get for each other?
They don’t.
Who gets jealous easiest?
Probably Shizuo since jealousy doesn’t really factor into Takashi’s vocabulary.
Who gets more excited for events e.g. birthdays, Christmas, etc.,?
Again, neither of them.
Who is the most adventurous?
I’d say Shizuo is more daring and reckless and therefore more prone to being ‘adventurous’ than Mori.
Who is the most protective?
Both of them are hella protective over the things/people they love.
What would they have been like as childhood sweethearts?
Pretty complementary I think. When Shizuo isn’t angry his personality is very similar to Takashi’s. Takashi also doesn’t get flustered or lose his head when Shizuo goes all haywire which would give him a chance to try and calm him down before he hurts someone.
BONUS: Song to sum them up?
A Whisper and a Clamor by Anberlin
[ For most who live and breathe Hell is never knowing who they are nowTell me who you are ;;nowFinally safe from the outside { trapped } in what you knowAre you ——safe—— from yourself? Can you e s c a p e all by yourself? ]
Do I ship it?
NOTP / Crack only / AU only / Not really / Maybe a little / Well, now I do / Yes / Of course! / OTP / BROTP
That all depends on how comfortable Rei would be. Initially though they would have defined sides but as things progressed I'm 5000% sure that Rei would curl up against Mori much like Monarch does against him. So basically Mori is big spoon because duh.
Who would wake up first?
I would say Takashi since he has a long established morning routine that pretty much starts at the crack of dawn i.e. six-thirty a.m.
Do they have nicknames for each other?
Other than their first names? No. The progression of going from a last name basis to a first name one is more than enough.
What happened when they met each other’s parents?
The Morinozuka family was happy that their son had found some that he was happy with and welcomed Rei (and Satoshi asked many, many questions). The Ryugazaki's were more reserved because of the age difference.
How do they apologise after an argument?
With words and a hug. But arguments are few and far between since Rei dislikes confrontation.
What would they be like as parents?
The cutest golly gosh darn parents you ever did see! [/end Southern drawl] But they would really shower their kid in love, warmth, and care. Rei would be a tad stricter than Mori and admonish him for spoiling their child rotten.
Who is the better cook?
I think Mori but I may be mistaken.
Who is more romantic?
Both of them are pretty damn sappy, but I think Rei is more romantic at heart than Takashi.
What sort of gifts do they get for each other?
Personal ones of course.
Who gets jealous easiest?
Rei and he doesn't like the feeling. At all.
Who gets more excited for events e.g. birthdays, Christmas, etc.,?
To be honest, neither of them gets excited over events. They may look forward to spending more time together and exchanging gifts but never really excited.
Who is the most adventurous?
Mori since Rei's afraid of his own shadow.
Who is the most protective?
Have you met Mori? But they're both protective over each other in their own ways.
What would they have been like as childhood sweethearts?
Interesting. Given the seven/eight year age gap, it's not likely that they would have been childhood sweethearts.
BONUS: Song to sum them up?
Safe and Sound by Taylor Swift
{ Just close your eyesThe sun is going d o w nYou'll be « alright »No one can [ hurt ] you nowCome morning light——You and I'll be safe and sound }
Do I ship it?
NOTP / Crack only / AU only / Not really / Maybe a little / Well, now I do / Yes / Of course! / OTP
His steps stopped the moment he heard the inquiry.
..Damn him. What the hell?
Shizuo almost wanted his victim to kick the bucket and quell the turmoil already, although he wasn’t quite sure who was suffering more. Unwanted memories surfaced at the mere mention of her existence. Ebony hair, golden eyes — the reason why he began giving up on himself. No, on romance, affection, and anything involving the like, at least, that’s what he told himself. The notion made him wondered if he was truly that easy to read; if he was a walking open book to his enemies, let alone a man he had just met.
However, his instigator wasn’t just a man. From what the blond had gathered from their brief encounter, he was undoubtedly skilled and seemingly wise — far more composed and knowledgeable than Shizuo could ever be in a minute. The blatant fact irked him, but no where close to more than the topic at hand. Leaving his back facing his victim, he sternly began, “Quit it.”
"M’ life isn’t a damn movie — it’s not some script ‘ya can analyze through m’ expression, or actions, or whatever the hell ‘yer doin’ with ‘yer ninja shit. People aren’t ‘cher toy like that — ‘ya can’t manipulate them like that. But, for the record, ‘yer wrong. ‘Ya don’ know what ‘yer talkin’ ‘bout. In fact, ‘stead of focusin’ on me, focus on ‘yerself. After all, ‘yer ‘bout ‘ta die, aren’t’cha? —..”
Silence. His hollow words trailed off from his tongue upon no response; no smart-ass retort. Resuming his trek, he regretfully pulled his cellphone from his pocket, with a subtle smirk tugging at the corner of his lip. Damn.
"Yes. Central District, three blocks west from the square. ‘Looks can kill.’”
Bleary eyes opened and a room slowly swam into focus (more or less). This isn't my apartment, crossed Mori's fuzzy mind before he slipped into the soft arms of drug induced sleep once more.
—— What... what happened? My head... so heavy.
The hospital. That's where he was. Onyx eyes swept over the room taking in the details as his mind tried to piece together what had happened two nights ago. Apparently he'd been asleep for nearly a day (courtesy of painkillers). His muscles ached and his head felt like there wasn't much in it; sort of disconnected from the rest of the world. The bandage around his torso reminded him that several of his ribs had been broken though luckily none of them had punctured his lungs (a small blessing) though the bruising was brutal.
Never in his life had he had such a thorough beating—except maybe for when he had just started training. Graciously SOU had given him half-paid sick leave until he could move around and teach class again but until then it seemed as if he'd spend some more time staring at the blank walls in his hospital room. Plenty of time to think back to his near death.
Questions filled his mind: who was the blond? Why did he have such an anger management problem? What had happened that made him so bitter? It wasn't often that Takashi felt frustrated but with these questions constantly niggling at the forefront of his mind it was difficult not to be. Asking the nurses who attended him proved futile; they just averted their eyes and deflected his questions about the man. The only insight he gleaned from them was that he wasn't the first person who'd ended up in the ER because of the blond.
Three days later he was discharged and sent home with a few bottles of painkillers. It was a relief to be surrounded by his familiar things. It also meant that he could finally Google the angry man. Finally he had a result:
—— S h i z u o H e i w a j i m a, the strongest man in Prava.
Pentaborane: What is one habit of yours that no one knows about?
"Hm..." Considering not many people (at least in Prava) know him, it could be pretty much anything. A lesser known habit would be his evening meditation before going to bed.
Acetaldehyde: What did you used to have that you are happier without?
[ you’re an asshole, Shitzuo ]
"I… I’m not sure." He’s happy now, but he was also happy five years ago. So…?
Diazomethane: If you could learn to do anything, what would it be?
How to help people reach their full potential.
Nitromethane: What are your phobias?
"None." Mori doesn’t have phobias per se, but as any other human being he does have fears; he fears losing people who are close to him and on some level he fears the inevitability of the movement of time.
Trifluorochloroethylene: If you could change your first and middle name to anything, what would it be?
"I wouldn’t." Takashi is perfectly content with his given name (as he doesn’t have a ‘middle name’) and he can’t actually think of a name that he’d rather have.
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