#!meme answer

[star55]

Talk about: 3, 8, 13, 17, 28, 29, 30 and 40

3: Talk about the person you've had the most intense romantic feelings for - That would probably be my ex. But it was such a long time ago that all of those feelings I thought I was having were undoubtedly not as intense as I thought they were. So I guess I would have to go with Taylor Hanson when I was 11 years old. I was convinced I was going to marry him. It never happened. 11 year old me sniffs at that.

8: Talk about the thing you are most proud of - That would be Supernova. 172,000+ words written in 59 days. I love that fic more than I love my life. Also my Shades of Pink series. That’s right up there.

13: Talk about the first time you had sex/how you imagine your first time - Let me take you back to summer ‘09. Oh, yeah, it was then. I lost my virginity on New Year’s Day 2009 to my then girlfriend in the Hilton hotel. It was pretty great because I really liked her and I caught a bus to the city on NYE to see her and we saw in the New Year together and then had some very lovely sex. It was very nice. I am so glad I had a good first time because I know so many people who haven’t and it makes me sad for them because it doesn’t have to be horrid, it can be quite amazing.

17: Talk about someone you want to be friends with - I want to be friends with the One Direction boys. Because that would be SO awesome. I hope that just being surrounded by that much awesome would rub off on me a little. I could not begin to describe how much I need Louis and Harry to be my BFFs.

28 - Just answered. =)

29: Talk about what turns you on - I think, since it’s been such a long time since I’ve been with anyone, that I’m not exactly sure what turns me on that isn’t fic-based. All I know is that it’s Girl Direction or nah for me. 0:-)

30: Talk about what turns you off - People being arseholes. Hatefulness, people being horrid. Males. There’s a whole list of kinks in there, too, but most of them fall into the heavy kinks. Then there’s fic kinks like a/b/o, heavy bdsm, anything hetero. Also daddy kink. Won’t touch that with a bajillion foot pole. Not now, not ever.

40: Talk about the end of something in your life - The first thing that comes to mind is “friendships” because in my personal life I have not had many friends. The people I have known haven’t been very nice, and, in fact, almost all of them have been toxic people, so those friendships never lasted. BUT, I am currently battling a severe case of extreme depression, which I hope that will be the end of it. Fingers crossed. =)

[star55]

28. Talk about your fetishes. & 38. Talk about songs that remind you of certain people.

28. Talk about your fetishes - Ohh, this one is hard. I don’t know if I really have any fetishes. It’s been 6 years since I’ve been intimate and sexual with anyone, so it’s kind of hard to tell. =/  I suppose that I would need to figure that out at some point. 

38. Talk about songs that remind you of certain people - Anything by The Corrs reminds me of my mum. I used to have more songs I associated with people before I stopped. I’m very strange, I know. And this is a complete non-answer. I am sorry.

[milliersdepersonas]

☂ FROM MIKASA TO NATSUME PLEASE

Send my muse kisses you want from them!

☂ for a kiss in the rain

Plik plok.

The raindrops sent ripples across the lake surface making the koi look as though they were paper fans just about to be completely unfurled. They were unperturbed by the sudden shower as was the woman sitting in the pavilion watching them swim over and under each other, umbrella forgotten by her side. It had been a while since Mikasa had come her to this particular park... to this particular place. She hadn't been back since he had moved away.

But he was back now. Or at least that's what the message he had sent her a couple of days ago had stated. Flipping open her phone for the umpteenth time the dark haired woman read the text even though she had already memorised it.

Hey, it's me. I'm back. I know it's been a long time so let's meet in the place we always used to go. You know where. Saturday, 14:00.— N

Two o'clock was rapidly approaching. Was he really going to show up? Many months had passed since they had last parted. Mikasa still remember his gentle smile as he waved goodbye to her, a silent promise that they would see each other again. Sometime. She had watched his retreating back until he had been swallowed up by the park hands clenching and unclenching by her sides in an attempt to control the roiling waves of emotions inside her.

To this day Mikasa had no idea what she had actually felt. He was one of the few people who let her be the way she was with no hidden agenda to change her and in return she let him be. It was a mutual friendship sprung from a chance meeting in the very same pavilion where she now sat. Waiting. Watching. Eyes straying to the path that wound along the edges of the lake hoping to catch a glimpse of a man with a secret behind a soft smile and gentle eyes.

Movement caught her eye causing her to sit up straight and focus intently on the figure still too far away to call out to. But it was undeniably Natsume. He looked taller than the last time she'd seen him but he was still the same. Without thinking she ran out into the rain, feet pounding along the path, not caring about her shoes as they sloshed through the puddles or her hair as it became water logged and plastered to her face. All she wanted, all she needed, at that moment was to verify that he was real.

His normally unreadable face now wore a look of utter surprise as he she hurtled towards him. The umbrella he was holding was knocked down onto the ground as they collided, Mikasa sliding her arms around him and inhaling deeply. He still smelled the way she remembered. "Mikasa," he greeted in a mellow voice, hand smoothing her wet hair. Wordlessly she moved back a few inches and gave him a genuine smile before leaning in and kissing him lightly on the lips, the the merest ghost of a touch.

"Welome back, Natsume."

[milliersdepersonas]

✚ looks at mikasa

Send my muse kisses you want from them!

✚ for a kiss on a wound

Mikasa didn't look up from where she lay on Kuroo's bed, pen lazily drifting across the page as she put the finishing corrections to the rough draft of his French assignment. He'd improved (as had she) remarkably in their time together and peer marking had now become second nature to them. The door clicked softly somewhere behind her signalling that the heartbreaker was back.

Laying the pen down beside her she rolled over onto to her back and looked over to where her friend was standing. Her eyes widened as she saw his bloody knuckles that he was cleaning through gritted teeth, his face taught with discomfort. What the hell? Lithely she moved from her position and touched his back gently, firmly guiding him to the edge of the bed where she made him sit, her expression leaving no room for arguments.

To that Kuroo gave a wry smile and held up his hands in defeat wincing as the movement opened up the newly formed scabs. "Tsk." Mikasa grabbed the bottle of antiseptic and a few cotton swabs from the bathroom before getting to work. Silently, methodically, and efficiently she rinsed his knuckles all the while biting back the questions on her tongue: he'd never tell her the truth.

"Don't move," Mikasa said sternly as she got up from the floor and padded over to the first aid kit she kept on her person. Upon locating the roll of bandages she returned and sat on the bed next to him as she wrapped his knuckles expertly.

"You're pretty good at this," he said with a grin after she had secured the end.

"I've had practice." Stupid Eren and his inability to fight.

"Huh. Thanks. But you know... there's one thing you forgot to do." The raven haired boy grinned sending a shiver rippling down her back.

"What?" Mikasa eyed him warily as he lifted his bruised hand and held it out to her.

"You still need to kiss it better."

Her mouth fell open slightly as she stared at him. Did he seriously say what she think he just said? The stupid shit eating grin on his face told her yes, she had heard him correctly. "Fuck you," Mikasa mumbled as she felt heat bloom in her cheeks. Slowly she reached out for his hand and brought it towards her. Shooting him one last 'you'll pay for this' look, she pressed her lips against the rough bandages once before letting his hand fall. God, she hated him sometimes. Most times.

"I feel much better already," he teased as he threw his arm around her making her lose her balance and fall against him knocking them both down onto the mattress. He felt warm against her bare arms. "I know you want to know how I split my knuckles," he said, his voice coming from somewhere above her head. Silence followed his words as she knew it would.

Suddenly she felt him move and pressed his lips against the crown of her head sending surprise coursing through her body. "I got them defending you," Kuroo whispered into her hair, arm subconsciously tightening bringing them closer to one another. "Hey, I know you can take of yourself and all..." Mikasa could hear the smile in his voice which just ignited the fire in her face further. "But I had to set those assholes straight. What kinda of a man would I be if I didn't defend my lady's honour?" 

My lady. A slip of the tongue. No meaning behind it but it made her smile softly. "You're an idiot," was all she said in reply before burrowing into his chest knowing he'd just laugh and continue to hold her close.

Such was the nature of their relationship.

[offourseasons-blog]

Shambles!

To think that he would actually end up in the Pandaren’s body was simply unthinkable. Yet it was happening right, now. How can this be? He thought before he realized that even that little voice inside his head sounded different.  Anyways, he would need to find a way to get back into his own body at all costs. Still as he was about to leave the building he found himself in another rather troubling situation. He was stuck. And whatever he did, he could not free himself. It seemed like he needed to use some of Master Snowdrift’s strength in order to free himself, yet before he was able to do so children were approaching him, looking at him with rather big eyes. It seems like this is going to be more difficult then I thought…

” Nothing to see here, please keep moving ” He was now also really craving for drinks created in the Jade Forest for some reason. 

[offourseasons-blog]

Don't chase the rabbit

So little time but so much to do. 

Right now the Japanese found himself at Germany’s house where he is staying together with Hungary, Austria, Prussia and the two Italian brothers. Romano was still against staying at Germany’s place though. Sigh, ” So much to do but so little time… ” closing his eyes for a brief moment, ” But I suppose it’s only natural in times like these ” Having to admit, Hungary was a big help when it came to running the place seeing as both Romano and Austria are freeloaders who don’t do anything at all. At least as long Germany is away that is. 

I should go back to work.

He thought but just before he was able to walk away he smell of pizza had hit him as a rather familiar Italian approached him. Slacking off as always I see he thought but couldn’t help but to smile a little. It was something that made Italy so special. The Japanese did have a soft spot for the Italian after all.

” Nihon! Nihon! Do you wanna see my butt? ”

” What do you want me to see it for? ” 

[offourseasons-blog]

Don't chase the rabbit

” I mean no offence but… ”

He did not want to offend his friend at all, but he couldn’t help but to wonder, ” But do you eat other food than the food that they sell at McDonalds, America-san? ” After all, the Japanese had only seen America eat Hamburgers from the McDonalds everytime he’d visit. Heck the American would also eat them during world meetings. Shouldn’t the other be eating something else rather than all this junk food? The other wants to lose weight now didn’t he? It was a miracle to him on how the other hadn’t become fat already. ” Ah   I’m hungry ” The American exclaimed as he raised his hands in the air. ” Let’s go to the McDonalds Kiku! ” The Japanese sweat dropping in response, ” I’m not really hungry though… ” but he was willing to join the other so the blond would be able to get some food for himself. ” You sure? We can always get you some fries if you want! ” Tony the Alien agreeing in response. Wait  for how long has that alien been standing here already?

Upon arriving at the McDonalds Kiku immediately lost his appetite already. People actually like this kind of food? The odor of the hamburgers and fries were simply enough to make his stomach hurt. Of course they have many McDonalds as well in his own country, but the Japanese would always give the building a judging kind of look wondering if they’d really call that junk food. Either way, Japan is here to learn about the other’s culture, which did include tasting the food that his friend likes. Luckily the American was so kind enough to order a smaller size for him.

” Is this…this is considered the largest size in my country… ”

[offourseasons-blog]

Don't chase the rabbit

A weak bark came from a nearby alleyway. 

The Japanese looked up while stopping in his tracks. Where did that sound come from? He thought as he scanned the area around him, looking for the source. He didn’t see anything, maybe he was just imagining things? A sigh escaping his lips before he shook his head no, I’m probably just imagining things he told himself and decided to start walking again. That was till he heard another weak bark.

At that moment the Japanese turned his head a little to look at his right, looking right into an alleyway. A small dog was standing there, it’s leash attached to an old fence. ” What are you doing there, little one? ” He asked the dog before kneeling down in front of it. Hand reaching out causing the dog to watch his actions. ” Did your owner leave you here? ” The speed of the dog’s wagging tail decreased as he said those words. That’s most definitely a yes. 

A small smile appeared as he removed the leash from the old fence and picked up the small dog and brought it closer to him. As he brought the dog closer he now noticed how dirty and thin the dog actually is. For how long had this poor dog been there? 

” Don’t worry ” he told the dog, ” I’ll take good care of you from now on”