#askkuu-dere

[batkeisatsuus-blog]

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Your character has just discovered my character’s journal/diary. || ACCEPTING

(The entry is fairly old, as seen by the slightly torn page.)

Um…out of everyone I’ve seen at Akademi High, Kuu Dere seemed…normal..? Her tone and appearance seemed different from everyone else, and seemed the least spooked when the murder took place.. Sure, she was frightened like almost everyone else, but..she wasn’t THAT scared.. If that makes any sense? Ms, Dere seems like she’s hiding something, I need to get to the bottom of it..

(The entry ends here, yet..there’s just a determined face in the corner of the page. Wow..this is just…childish.)

[harukihayato-blog]

I’d pay to see you frown. [Closed RP with askkuu-dere]

@askkuu-dere some sort of University!AU in which Kuu studies visual arts and Hayan studies photography. //

She paints her fingers with a close precision; they’re swimming in the paint vase. When she takes them out the tip of each of them is dripping blue. Kuu presses them against the white canvas, drawing random figures on it with them. Hayato laughs a bit at how concentrated she looks.

They’re sitting on the floor of the living room in Hayan’s apartment, several opened bottles of fresh painting surrounding them. All the furniture has been pushed aside hours ago so they have all the free space for artistic purposes. Kuu keeps painting things that Hayato is not paying attention to anymore, because he’s too busy searching for facial expressions while she’s at it. But there are none of it. 

Her face’s permanently the same. She has the same blank expression all the tim and he’s pretty sure he will go crazy if she does not show any kind of emotion soon or later. 

He leans over her, his tall figure covering hers. Kuu doesn’t seem to notice, so he raises his hand and pokes her on the cheek. 

He grins when she flinches. “Hey.”

[harukihayato-blog]

↕ angst

// use your imagination and picture that this is a reply for the drunk text //

[green haired Idiot] what are you doing waken up this late?

[green haired Idiot] what?

[green haired Idiot] please don’t tell me you’ve been drinking your dad’s bear

[green haired Idiot] kuu answer me right the fuck now 

[green haired Idiot] jesus fucking christ

[green haired Idiot] babe please