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Kisa: Are you posing?

Yukina: Google Earth, always taking pics.

[its-love-u-asshole]

Idk anymore

Audio: Brandon Rogers

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"but Kisa-san always looks gorgeous!"

     “ . . . . . . T-th-- “

             Oh, god dangit. 

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Yukina

he knows that Kisa is losing work by being here with him, even though it is a universal holiday it appeared that that didn’t matter in his lover’ line of work. he could understand, there were people waiting for special holiday editions of their favorite series, he could especially relate at he himself were one of those people. it really was worrying to the student however, at how little free time the makers of those beautiful works really get even to admire their own masterpieces. it was a demanding job, one that not only stole a lot of time but patience as well. Kou has great respect for someone who can keep up with all that responsibility. 

it felt as if thousands of tiny insects beat their wings within his stomach as smaller, slender fingers lace through his own. it was a tiny projection of affection but with Kisa it was just that more priceless. he knows the elder rarely outwardly expressing his feelings for the artist but it was little gestures like this let Yukina know that he had to be at least something right. 

with the other’s smaller hand within his own he lifts it to his lips, brushing a feather-light kiss across each knuckle before releasing a content sigh, and with a smile he nuzzles closer to his lover.

      “ . . . “

      Every touch Kou did toward him was always so delicate and at times he felt like he was being treated like some kind of fragile being. The care behind every touch and kiss he made drove him crazy and knowing the other was possibly doing it on purpose should cause him to fuse, however, there was nothing but the thudding of his heart increasing. At times he still questioned as to why it was him that the taller found himself loving so much, there was nothing too special about him in general but the last time he recalled questioning such a thing, it lead to both of them being somehow upset. Surmising the fact that there was a need to get use to this now, the care, the love, feeling susceptible to each physical thing that happened between them. Always being caught off guard and never knowing how to proper act. 

As he was still slouched forward with the other behind, the warmth grew and he became quite comfortable. Tilting head back, resting the back of it on a shoulder, staring up toward the ceiling for nearly a few moments before opening mouth, ready to speak. Though, as of right now, words were tentative. Every last thing that was wanting to be said before was somehow caught so suddenly in the back of his throat. The first thing that was heard was a small short, high pitched noise that was embarrassing to say the least. Embarrassment flushed over his cheeks before swallowing and continuing the attempt of actually speaking, curling hand up into slight fist as the continuation of kisses were placed there. 

     “ I-it’s suppose to snow more tomorrow        morning. We could always get up and ...       watch it together.”

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"Kisa-san~ when are you finally going to let me sketch you?"

    “ It will most diffidently NOT be today! I look awful! “ 

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stale cinnamon roll, been in this world too long, too cynical

[orzesc]

[bosozzoku-archive]

cannon-fannon:

THIS SPEAKS TO ME ON A MOLECULAR LEVEL RIGHT NOW.

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Yukina

there would never be a time of day nor night where he wouldn’t respond to his Kisa-san, and there would never be a time where he wouldn’t desire to be near him. so even in this late hour in the night he was more than willing to have his lover visit. the fact that Kisa would seek solace in the younger meant more than he would ever know.

[ txt ] to: Kisa ♡

you can message me whenever you like, Kisa. I love hearing from you no matter what time it is.

from: Yukina

    He said that now but if there a chance anyone were to wake him up in the early hours of the morning there was a possible chance of an angry editor being crabby for the rest of the day because proper sleep was a wonderful thing and not getting that resulted sleeping at the desk more times than he liked. People usually got on him about that which got very much annoying and it wasn’t like there was no possible way of fixing the problem instead of going home to take a nap. So, the fact of it all was if Yukina were to call him when he was sleeping there was a chance he’d get cranky toward him and that wasn’t fair. It also would disrupt the student’s schedule too, as they both needed proper amount to sleep to face the day. Feeling bad, he most likely blame himself if there was a chance that the taller would be late for class because of late not conversations over the phone. 

 [txt] to: Yukina

 You have classes early, don’t you? I wouldn’t want you late to them if I were to ask to call you at 3 in the morning. 

from: Kisa

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@princeliike​

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   Well, at least he knew that now -- but it still felt right if he asked first before just assuming that he was allowed to actually head over toward the other’s apartment, no matter the hour. At least even asking in the middle of night seemed to be kind of useless considering Yukina was likely sleeping at the time.

[txt] to: Yukina

 I wanted to ask you this morning because I couldn’t sleep but I didn’t want to wake you.

from: Kisa

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Yukina: *breathes*

Kisa: sign me the FUCK up 👌👀👌👀👌👀👌👀👌👀 good shit go౦ԁ sHit👌 thats ✔ some good👌👌shit right👌👌th 👌 ere👌👌👌 right✔there ✔✔if i do ƽaү so my selｆ 💯 i say so💯 thats what im talking about right thereright there(chorus: ʳᶦᵍʰᵗ ᵗʰᵉʳᵉ) mMMMMᎷМ💯 👌👌 👌НO0ОଠＯOOＯOОଠଠOoooᵒᵒᵒᵒᵒᵒᵒᵒᵒ👌 👌👌 👌💯 👌 👀 👀 👀 👌👌Good shit

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All the times so far when Yukina says “Kisa-san”.

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     Ba-dump went her anxious heart as the brunette found herself walking up towards the front door of Marukawa Shoten… What lead her to coming here was the hopes of getting to speak to her beloved ‘Ricchan’, even if it was for a brief moment. More than anything she wanted to start over with him, even if she had to suffer through it. He was a very important person to her. But then, she had her doubts.  What more was there to say to him at this point? Could she really get along with him like the ol’ days? Most likely not- not after their talks from before and the constant times he had ultimately turned her down. However, she wanted to try- no… she had to speak to him again.

     “Ricchan…-!” Kochinata called, as two silhouettes went past her. One of them she heard being the voice of the brunette she was searching for. She had her hopes that one of them was really whom she was searching for. Extending a hand she grabbed at the back of one of the men’s shirt hoping it was the male brunette whom she stopped to a halt, her hand clenching the fabric as if the person would disappear if let go of. “Ricchan… I–” Then a pause came as her eyes went up to look at the person she had in her hand.  “Oh…! I’m–” Kochinata exclaimed, noticing the person she grabbed onto was not Ritsu, but someone else.  “I’m very sorry, I thought… You was someone else.” How embarrassing. 

    “ ? “ 

   Not everyday where he was abruptly turned around and called only a nickname in which he called one of his coworkers only because it seemed to suit him well. Blinking only a couple times before looking at he other person who had stopped him in his tracks and then realizing that she had mistaken him for someone else by that nickname, surely he was one of the shortest people resigned in the city so everyone was evidently taller than him. Ashamed of that at times but there was literally nothing he could do about it. 

   “ It’s fine.” 

 Clearly, as if he was going to get angry on being turned around and mistaken for someone else, it happens and though he should feel bad because of her expression looking extremely disappointed, he felt no remorse toward that kind of thing, but barely able to understand how someone could be that of importance. Never has he really mistook someone for another person though, most likely when he was really younger but that wasn’t being remembered at the time. Curious,  he would put back the notebook he had been holding in his hand back into his bag. Afterwords, he looked at the person again he’d hum before deciding to speak up.

   “ This Ricchan, you’re not talking about some guy named Ritsu are you? “

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[txt] I miss you

[txt] to: Yukina

I miss you too. 

A lot.

from: Kisa

[cursorium]

three word starters.

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❛ please don’t go. ❜ ❛ don’t turn around. ❜ ❛ eat my dust. ❜ ❛ suck my ass. ❜ ❛ what’s for dinner? ❜ ❛ drunk i’m not. ❜ ❛ where’s your coat? ❜ ❛ bring some beers. ❜ ❛ are you home? ❜ ❛ say my name. ❜ ❛ i can’t go.❜ ❛ i’d like none. ❜ ❛ well fuck me. ❜ ❛ are you sick? ❜ ❛ i’m freezing cold. ❜ ❛ you’re all wet. ❜ ❛ are you drunk? ❜ ❛ don’t look back. ❜ ❛ it says ‘positive’.❜ ❛ run far away.❜ ❛ you are screwed. ❜ ❛ damn it’s hot. ❜ ❛ get here easily? ❜ ❛ don’t touch me. ❜ ❛ it’s cold out. ❜ ❛ just leave me. ❜ ❛ i like you. ❜ ❛ talk to me. ❜ 

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YOUR STEREOTYPICALLY MASCULINE SIDE

you love hoodies. you love shorts. dogs are better than cats. it’s hilarious when people get hurt (but not seriously hurt). shopping is torture. sad movies suck. you own a car racing game. you played with hot wheels cars as a kid. at some point in time you wanted to be a fire fighter. you owned a ds, ps2, n64, or sega. you used to be obsessed with power rangers. you have watched sports on tv. gory movies are cool. you go to your dad for advice. you own like a trillion baseball caps. you used to collect hockey or baseball cards. baggy sweats are cool to wear. it’s kinda weird to have sleepovers with a bunch of people. green, black, red, blue, or silver are one of your favourite colours. you love to go crazy and not care what people think. sports are fun. you talk with food in your mouth. you sleep with your socks on at night. you have fished at least once.

YOUR STEREOTYPICALLY FEMININE SIDE

you love to shop.  you wear eyeliner. you wear the colour pink. you go to your mom to talk. you consider cheerleading a sport. you hate wearing the color black. you like going to the mall. you like getting manicures and/or pedicures. you like wearing jewelry. you cried watching the notebook. dresses are a big part of your wardrobe. shopping is one of your favorite hobbies. you don’t like the movie star wars. you are/were in gymnastics. it takes you around one hour to shower, get dressed, and make-up. you smile a lot more than you should. you have more than 10 pairs of shoes. you care about what you look like. you like wearing dresses when you can. you like wearing high heel shoes. you used to play with dolls as little kid. you like putting make-up on others. you like being the star of everything.

APPEARANCE

i am shorter than 5’5”. i have many scars. i tan easily. i wish my hair was a different colour. i have friends who have never seen my natural hair colour. i have a tattoo. i am self-conscious about my appearance. i’ve had/have braces. i’ve been told i’m attractive by a complete stranger. i have more than two piercings. i have/had piercings in places besides my ears.

EXPERIENCES

i’ve gotten lost in my city. i’ve seen a shooting star. i’ve wished on a shooting star. i’ve seen a meteor shower. i’ve gone out in public in my pajamas. i’ve pushed all the buttons on an elevator. i’ve kicked a guy where it hurts. i’ve been to a casino. i’ve been skydiving. i’ve gone skinny-dipping. i’ve drank a whole gallon of milk in one hour. i’ve crashed a car. i’ve been skiing. i’ve been in a musical. i’ve caught a snowflake or snow on my tongue. i’ve seen the northern lights. i’ve sat on a rooftop at night. i’ve played a prank on someone. i’ve ridden in a taxi. i’ve seen the rocky horror picture show. i’ve eaten sushi. i’ve been snowboarding.

HONESTY/CRIME

i’ve done something i promised someone else i wouldn’t. i’ve done something i promised myself i wouldn’t. i’ve snuck out. i’ve lied to my parents about where i am. i’ve cheated while playing a game. i’ve ran a red light. i’ve witnessed a crime. i’ve been in a fist fight. i’ve been arrested.

DEATH AND SUICIDE

i’m afraid of dying. i hate funerals. i’ve seen someone/something dying. someone close to me has attempted/committed suicide. i’ve written a eulogy for myself.

RANDOM

i can sing well. stolen a tray from a fast food restaurant. i open up to others easily. i watch the news. i don’t kill bugs. i sing in the shower. i am a morning person. i paid for a cell phone ring tone. i am a sports fanatic. i twirl my hair. i care about grammar. i have “?”’s in my screen name. i’ve copied more than 30 cds in a day. i bake well. my favorite color is either white, yellow, pink, red, blue, black, purple, or orange. i would wear pajamas to school. i like martha stewart. i know how to shoot a gun. i laugh at my own jokes. i eat fast food weekly. i’ve not turned anything in and still got an a in a certain class. i can’t sleep if there is a spider/cockroach in the room. i am ticklish. i love white chocolate. i bite my nails. i’m good at remembering faces. i’m good at remembering names. i’m good at remembering dates. i honestly have no idea what i want to do for the rest of my life.

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