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Δ -Hotaru

(( BB IM SORRY I RUSHED IT. -SMOOCHES YA BABY CHEEK- ))

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🚼🌀💬✏For both

🚼 - Do you have or want kids?

((Neither of them currently have kids, but--)

Mary: Nah, I don't think I'd ever want some kid running around my house all the time-- I like my space, and they're too much trouble

Hayashi: Well, I think raising children could be fun, but I don't think I'm ready yet. Maybe if I settled down with someone in a few years--

🌀 - Favorite type of weather?

Mary: I like it when it's bright and sunny! 

Hayashi: I prefer it when it's a little crisp outside. Not too hot, but not too cold, when there's a bit of moisture in the air and you can smell the forest when you walk by.

💬 - Can we text?

Mary: Sure thing!

Hayashi: Er, we could. But I'm usually busy with work,  so don't worry if I don't answer immediately

✏️ - Want any tattoos?

Mary: Hell yeah! Wish I could make up my mind on what to get though--

Hayashi: Ah, no, I don't imagine I'd like one. It'd be awfully embarrassing to get one and then realize you didn't really want it

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47. How do they go about asking someone out or confessing their feelings about someone to them?48. When do they usually go to bed?43. Why do people usually call them on the telephone? To complain? To ask for advice? To ask them to do something for them?44. Have they ever had any pregnancy scares?

((I didn’t know who to do this for, so I’ll just do both. Hope that’s okay–47. How do they go about asking someone out or confessing their feelings about someone to them?Mary: She tends to be upfront about it, quite direct. If the other person doesn’t feel the same way she’ll brush it off and act like she was joking.

Hayashi: They beat-around the bush a lot, trying to give hints without actually saying it. They’ll usually keep going about this until the other party says it(or a refusal) themselves.

48. When do they usually go to bed?Mary: Around 2-3 am

Hayashi: They try for sometime between  eleven and midnight

43. Why do people usually call them on the telephone? To complain? To ask for advice? To ask them to do something for them?Mary: Her and her friends tend to do conference-type calls just to chat + stuff about once a week or so.

Hayashi:

44. Have they ever had any pregnancy scares?Mary: Once with her now-Ex about two years back

Hayashi: No   ))

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((Little late but here's the info I promised about Hayashi)) 

User: Hayashi Takumi (Last Name, First Name), Human, 21,  Japanese, Birthday is September 6

Hayashi is person who admires logic, but fails to learn from their own mistakes. Lacks insight. Although, while they admire common-sense, they have a tendency to act on impulse, rather than thinking and planning things through. They have a habit of forgetting about the needs of others, but knows that this is a shortcoming they must overcome.

Hayashi is an apprentice to a stage orchestra conductor. They want to one day lead a performance themself in front of celebrities. One night, while walking home after helping their mentor with his work, they were struck with the arrow and acquired a stand, but did not fully realize/comprehend until several weeks later.

Relatives: Two parents, a sister that's two years older, and a brother that's four years younger

Stand: 

Name: Moonlight Sonata

Power: D

Speed: A

Range: B

Durability: D

Precision: C

Potential: C

Abilities:-Can produce powerful sound waves (able to control the direction of the waves as well)

-Can alter a person's senses/emotions through music for a brief period of time (there are some people that it doesn't work on)

-Able to break the sound barrier(speed of sound)(This is extremely taxing/tiring on the user, and is only used in emergencysituations)

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Here comes a special boy!!!!

Elouan Caravan (namesake: Caravan Palace [Band])

Age: 24

Hamon User

Go ask this egg some questions

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Kansas,

My goodness how childish of me. I haven’t written something like this since I was a young boy. I can’t even begin to describe my feelings towards you. Since I first saw you something about you intrigued me. As I spent more and more time with you, I felt like I was being drawn in closer and closer to you. I wasn’t sure what to call such feelings. I didn’t want to call it love then. I had closed the book on a very, bad part of my life. I didn’t want to jump to such thoughts so quickly. Perhaps that’s why I was hesitant towards you. I had dropped subtle hints, just to see if perhaps you’d understand and return them, but when you didn’t.... 

I thought this would be another unrequited love. I thought that I should have just ignored my feelings and continued with life but, I don’t think I’d be able to live with myself if I saw you had fell for another. I wouldn’t forgive myself for not telling you my feelings so, this is what I am doing. Kansas O’Hara, you’ve captivated my heart and soul, and I love you. Hah, how funny it is. It feels like a weight has been lifted off of my shoulders now that I am able to tell you this. But I will not back down with these feelings. Kansas O’Hara I love you with all of my heart and I promise, even if you can’t return such feelings that I’ll do whatever to protect you. If I can’t be your lover, then by god will I be the most supportive friend I can be to you, If you’ll allow me to that is. 

Best Wishes, Emmet

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13. telling them they love them for the first time

((OHOHOHO HERE WE GO YOU SUNOVABITCH CONTINUATION OF THIS BECAUSE HOT DIGGITY DAMN DOES IT FUCKING FIT))

((I put the rest under a read more because it got really long))

Emmet read over the note, once, twice, a third time. His heart throbbed in his chest as a certain phrase rang out in his mind

“I really have fallen for you.”

This must have been a joke. This couldn’t have been real. Kansas, his beloved Kansas, had returned his affections that he thought were previously unrequited. He dropped hints, left himself vulnerable near him, he even opened up to him about the origin of the scars on his back. He thought all of this was in vain, but….

“I would love to call you my partner”

His heart fluttered in his chest as joy slowly began to fill his entire being. This wasn’t a joke, this couldn’t have been one. Kansas wouldn’t be so cruel as to do something like this. 

“You can say no or yes if you want…. but please do it to my face.“ 

He folded the letter back up and placed it on his nightstand before leaving to go and find Kansas with the intent of telling him exactly how he felt. 

He found Kansas nearby Cc’s house. It seemed as though he was just returning from some place. Emmet stopped a few feet away from him as he was fishing his house keys from his pocket. “Kansas.”Kansas froze. They both stood there frozen for a moment before Kansas turned to Emmet, his cheeks slightly pink.“Hey Emmet! What are you doing here?”Emmet remained silent and approached him, stopping right in front of him and staring at him for a moment. He looked nervous, he looked like he was about to break down any moment. Things remained like this for a second longer before Emmet placed his hand on Kansas’ cheek and leaned in, gently pressing his lips to his. Kansas tensed up, still frozen in place. Emmet pulled back, a delicate pink blush present on his tan cheeks. He looked up at Kansas once again. He looked shocked, pale almost. 

Oh no, could it really have been a joke?

Just as Emmet was about to take a few steps back, Kansas wrapped his arm around and pulled him against him, pressing another kiss to his lips. Emmet melted into his touch instantly, happily returning the kiss. He placed his hand on Kansas’ cheek, the other settled on the back of his neck. His chest felt warm, his heart beat was faster than normal, and he wanted nothing more but to stay like this with Kansas for as long as possible. Unfortunately such a moment was cut short by the need of oxygen. Both males looked to eachother, a smile slowly tugging at Kansas’ lips.“So, is that a yes?”Emmet chuckled, placing a small peck on Kansas’ lips. “Yes. Ich liebe Dich, Kansas.”

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