tsukki’s not exactly meticulous about his appearance, but he does like to put in some effort, so when he gets a little older, he experiments a little with hair styles. he kind of ends up looking good no matter how his hair is cut, which yamaguchi just finds unfair, since it takes him a fair amount of fussing until he’s satisfied with his (even though he looks adorable at all times). but no matter what, no matter how cool or sophisticated of a style tsukki’s hair ends up in, he always, always, has the b e s t bedhead. he looks like a little kid when he first wakes up, his hair all smushed over to one side or sticking up in random tufts.
35. Guilt
tsukki’s pretty hard to tease because he’s really good and brushing things off, but yamaguchi knows exactly how to get to him. it’s fun getting tsukki all flustered, because it’s so rare, but there are times when yamaguchi goes just a little too far, and he can almost see the way tsukki retreats into himself. and then yamaguchi will feel guilty, because he hadn’t meant to be mean or to make tsukki uncomfortable, so he’ll make sure to apologize when the two of them catch a minute alone, and then pile on extra extra cuddles.
Inquisitor bleble!! 8, 14, 15 aaaaand 25? hi bb how u doin? ,':>
HELLO CHY UHUHUHU smooshes ur face
8. What kind of Inquisitor would drive them to leave the Inquisition/confront them about their actions (what gets their approval low? what does that scene look like)?
Sythril would so get frustrated by an Inquisitor who’s nothing but an unreasonable jerk, to put it bluntly. Any kind of action that results in restricting a group (i.e. conscripting the mages or templars, or banishing the templars) will earn disapproval with him. Sythril also despises being ordered or pushed around.
14. What nickname does Varric give them?
Lurker, I’d imagine!
15. Without the influence of their decisions for the Inquisition, which of the companions do they get along with? Which ones do they bicker with?
He would get along quite well with Sera! He would be fascinated with Cole and the Iron Bull (for obvious reasons), respect Dorian and Cassandra, enjoy Varric’s tales (who doesn’t). He has mixed feelings with Vivienne but still respects her mostly, same with Blackwall. And man, he would steer clear of Solas.
4. Is trust a big issue for you?Oh man, yeah, trust is a huge deal for me. Like, if I can’t trust a person, I just flat out can’t be open with them. I won’t talk as much and I definitely definitely won’t talk about myself with them. I’ve had my explicit trust violated a lot, mostly because I’m a fairly... ah. Gullible? person. In that I tend to think the best of people and it bites me in the ass.
A lot. A LOT. People tend to accuse me of lying a lot when I tell the truth and it’s just... Trust is big. Big big big big.
6. What are you excited for?¯\_(ツ)_/¯ I’m not sure, tbh? I guess the next chapter of hq!! lol. Second season??? OH NO MY PAYCHECK I’M EXCITED FOR THAT SO I CAN REPLACE MY POOR LAPTOP.
21. Are you in a good mood?Ah, so-so. I’ve not felt well all day and having the laundry/dinner issue on top of it didn’t help, and I’m not looking forward to work this week, but I’m not horribly depressed or anxious rn so yeah, pretty nice. Also! I’m still sort of riding on a small happiness bubble because uh. Well. It’s embarrassing and very, very trivial in the long run, but I'm proud of myself for not being too terribly awkward and some small-ish things (*ﾉωヾ*)
(this one makes me think of that one gifset! Also this isn’t really super nsfw.) Seven: Being drenched whilst wearing white
Everything in his mind screams danger. Dangerous situation. Hewas going to do something he wasn’t supposed to. He was going to cross a line.
He swallows dryly, and tries to tear his gaze away fromTadashi, who’s laughing and has his shirt pulled up to his face, exposing hisstomach and his low-slung shorts. Noya and Tanaka had thought it would be funnyto run around dumping water on everyone, which, Kei supposed, would be fun forpea-brains like them and Hinata. Even the new first years were zipping around,splashing people.
“Are you going to do something?” Kei asks, looking over hisshoulder at Ennoshita.
Ennoshita shrugs. “Practice for the day is over,” he says,watching the rest of the team as he takes a long drink from his own water. “It’sa camp, they’ll have fun and be quiet when it’s curfew if they keep on.”
Kei makes a disgusted noise and looks back over at Tadashi, who’sslicking back his hair and absolutely dripping. He grits his teeth and tries toignore the warning sirens in his head; it fails utterly when Tadashi turns andtrots towards him. The first thing he notices is that he can see straightthrough Tadashi’s thin practice shirt, and it’s so innocuously erotic that ithits him like a punch to the gut.
“Tsukki! Tsukki, it’s so much cooler like this,” Tadashicalls. He grins like he does when he’s about to tease someone, and holds outhis arms. “You look like you might be hot, Tsukki,” he leers.
Before he knows it, Tadashi wraps him into a soaking bearhug.
“Get a room you two!” Tanaka jeers, hands over his mouth.
Tadashi turns pink and lets go of Kei. He gives a smallshiver and Kei feels the small thread of dignity he had left snap. He reachesout and grabs Tadashi’s hand and yanks him inside.
“Tsukki? What’s wrong?”
“You need to put on dry clothes,” Kei grumbles.
“Ah? I’m not cold, if you’re worried,” Tadashi replies.
Kei stops once they’re in the camp dormitory. He crowds upinto Tadashi’s space, pressing him against the wall. “You’re cold,” he replies.“It’s really obvious.”
“From what? A sneeze? Tsukki, I think it’s sweet you’rebeing protective, but really,” Tadashi sighs.
“Really what? If you’re not cold, why are you like this?”Kei asks, reaching up to circle a finger against a pert nipple, flesh hardthrough the wet fabric.
Tadashi gives a strained sounding noise, face going red ashe knocks his head back against the wall. “Ah—we—well, I—” he murmurs, voicecatching as Kei continues to rub at him gently. He trembles and moans softly asKei slips a hand against the small of his back and wedges a thigh between hislegs. “Y…you could warm me up, if you wanted,” Tadashi whispered shyly,suddenly very aware that this was the furthest to being seriously intimate they’veever been and that he can still hear their teammates shouting in the background.
“I might,” Kei murmurs, embracing the soundless rush in hisears that warned him of his breaking composure.
