#clocktick-haze

[triceratopsrecord]

clocktick-haze replied to your post: Spin?

Hibiya whimpered a little, and kissed back shyly.

Closing his eyes tight, the sickly male slowly wraps his arms around the other's shoulders, closing his brown eyes. Something about this felt good, but he knew deep down that this was the wrong thing to do.

[chiisaineko-blog]

New data?

girlwithanattitudeproblem 

night-talker-cat

clocktick-haze 

computergirl-ene

descendantofmedusa

"A-Ara...." Akuji muses to himself, noticing he's in yet another new place, his LED-lit ears pinning back as far as they could go. The program then noticed a person was watching him, before turning around, perking his ears up. He decides to be normal, and approaches the other with a small smile on his face.

 "Kon'nichiwa desu~" he chirps shyly.

[descendantofmedusa]

;; -- { omfg hibiya-mun. thank you! you broke me and my muse! askdlfjhlkdjhf Hold on i'm going to see if I can put it in one post //lays on ground slowly //slow clapping from her fetal position

[bungoushikkaku]

clocktick-haze replied to your post: ღ

Hibiya’s face went bright red and he stayed silent, staring at the ground.

Kuroha tilts his head to the side, a small puff coming from his cheeks. " Mmmmm~~~~? "

[descendantofmedusa]

√

❀ { “Eh? Hibiya-kun … B-but aren’t you a bit young?”

;; — No Hibiya, get away from her, she’ll just ship you with konoha for he BL. //stabbed

[catching-your-attention-blog]

clocktick-haze replied to your post: ((MOMOHIBI. YAES))

Wait the order of that would that mean Momo is dominant

outofstage; ...........oMG---

UH--SEDUCTIVE!MOMO OR FLIRTY!MOMO??/shot

??????

[descendantofmedusa]

If Mary was having a nightmare: Hibiya shook the girl lightly, a look of worry on his face. “Mary? Mary, wake up… You’re having a nightmare…"

❀ { A loud gasp escaped the Medusa as she felt hands upon her, gently shaking her awake from the dream. Slowly sitting up Mary took a deep breath, not once realizing she had cold sweat on her. Turning slowly to see Hibiya with a worried expression Mary quickly did her best to place a smile on her face putting a hand on the boy’s head. “Th-thank y-you Hibiya-kun… I— … I’m sorry I … worried you.” She gulped, it was difficult maintaining this expression, though she was grateful for being ripped away from the dream.

[catching-your-attention-blog]

“Besides, if I was pranking you, I’d say she’s angry at you, which she isn’t. Here; it’s mint chic-chip,"

—♫ “Yeah, yeah—I get it.”

The blonde slowly and hesitantly took the ice cream from the other—staring at it for a while, making sure that it really wasn’t some kind of pranks from him.