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♀ - What my muse wanted to be when they grew up.
When he was younger, the answer was healthy.
After that, though, it’s always been a bit more complicated. A dancer? Maybe. His goals were a bit more fuzzy the older he got.

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♀
♀ - What my muse wanted to be when they grew up.
When he was younger, the answer was healthy.
After that, though, it’s always been a bit more complicated. A dancer? Maybe. His goals were a bit more fuzzy the older he got.
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Send ☎ for something your muse would find looking through my muse’s phone (texts, nudes, etc)
He writes himself a lot of notes. And I mean a lot. A lot of them are day-to-day things, like a grocery list or a note to call someone later, but... dispersed between those important notes...
Are little heartfelt ones with messages about the people he cares about. Messages like “Kaito smiled and it made my heart pound really hard.” or “Marie said something and seemed to get a little confused, but she was so cute doing it I couldn’t bear to correct her.”
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send a ✧ for my muses reaction from your muse sneaking into bed with them for warm cuddles and snuggles.
Once he realized who was crawling in beside him, Raphael smiled softly to himself. Shuffling a little, he hesitated reaching forward to pull her close... But only a moment before he wrapped his arm around her waist. If she was here, then she was here and he wanted her close.
“Mn, hello ma cherie.” The redhead mumbled, pressing his face into her shoulder, pressing a couple quick pecks there before nuzzling with a wiggle. “Glad to have you here... Sleep better...”
"F-fuuuu.... This isn't a very pleasant thing to say. Can I just say nerd?" aka Marie can't get fucking nerd out.
how my muse clicked with yours : immediately┆almost right away┆slowly┆after several interactions┆they haven’t a thought my muse has about yours : god he thinks about how cute and precious Marie is all the god damn time.a strange thought my muse has about yours : “... She was really cute wearing her undergarments and my cardigan...”a thread/plot i’d like for our muses : i want all the fluff between these two. or like marie taking fondue for a walk. or her teaching raphael to play violin. or raphael teaching her to dance with him. or or or
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⌆ a nervous tic or habit they do
Between all of the travelling as a child, Saguru was one of those kids who used to ask the constant question of ‘are we there yet?’. Hisd ad, despite his young age, joked that time wouldn’t go any faster even if Saguru were to stare at a clock all the time, so he passed down the family heirloom from his own father. This would be, as we know it, Saguru’s pocket watch. The kiddo didn’t think much of it at the time, but it became surprisingly useful in accounting for all the hours he spent alone, wondering when mum would come home, or when Baaya would be back from the shopping.
Then those hours turned into counting minutes, seconds, milliseconds, until he’d programmed his own internal clock to tick alongside the sound of the pocket watch. Later, he began to use his impeccable time-keeping skills to help with cases, which was more of an accident the first time, but he never went anywhere without said watch, really.
About being lonely, said feeling worn off after he started taking cases. Saguru actually likes being alone now, because he got incredibly popular with the media and yeah, he loved it, but it taught him to appreciate solidarity. Still, when he does get nervous or that feeling comes back, he’ll stare at his pocket watch for ages. Childhood habits.
❧ describe their usual sleeping position
Saguru tends to sleep on his back or side, but mostly his back. He just sort of lays there like some huge log who doesn’t even move, so chances are his position isn’t going to change at all throughout the night.
❤ describe how they show affection.
Keep in mind that he’s actually pretty affectionate towards most girls, kissing their hands and calling them princess, or god forbid, promising to save them from whatever. He’s actually really casual about it, and it’s not crazily or creepily excessive, Saguru’s just... well, he says a ton of embarrassing things. From this, you can pretty much extract how he wouldn’t act towards people who he is truly affectionate to.
See: In canon, he’s shameless with girls, but when Akako’s spell makes him really fall for her, he gets flustered and blushes. Nerd.
He’s the type to hold hands in public, but he’s probably pretty flustered and just not showing it, however when in the right crowd who is used to it, he can settle down. With Kaito alone, there’s a lot of bickering, but he’s very comfortable with it and there’s no real hostility anymore.
‘oof’
Send ‘oof’ for yours to be grabbed by the collar and kissed
This had been probably a long time coming. Ever since she had appeared the first time, he had tried to resist his urge to kiss her lips, working with tiny cheek kisses and the difficult, yet obtainable forehead kisses. But, after a long night of such a strange assortment of feelings and possibly some wine, he couldn’t take it anymore.
Now that I've broken Em's heart, is it okay if I reapply for Marie?
Reaccepted and placed back in Beach Villa House 3 with Raphael~
Oh, so this is where she was going to be staying? It was pretty big...and there were four names up alongside hers!
“Yo, is anybody home? I’m your new housemate, and...” What else was she supposed to say?