#foryoutobemylight

[americanprodigy]

I want to play basketball with you.

Sure. How ‘bout we play right now? You’re on.

[sparkoul-blog]

♛!

♛ and I’ll summarize our muses’ relationship with a gif

[wild-untamed-heart]

what are friends for?

Our muses are having an impromptu sleepover in my muse’s room and they’re sharing the worst jokes they’ve ever heard, the only thing is it’s 3am and if they laugh too loud they’re going to get caught.

Generally when one gets tired one goes to sleep, however if this norm is not followed it is often likely that said individual will display certain behaviour traits associated with overtiredness. It was in this state that Kajika and Kuroko found themselves as they lay sprawled on Kajika’s bedroom carpet crying with laughter. The reason behind this was a series of the worst jokes ever, which somehow seemed funny at that point in time no matter how awful they really were.

The two of them were actually supposed to be asleep, for after a rather vigorous pillow war and racing each other around the mansion for a reason known only to them, the staff had banished them to bed. Not that they had listened to the instructions, as was obvious by the raucous laughter they were emitting. Realising belatedly how much noise they were making at the ridiculous hour of 3am in the morning, they tried to shush each other but unfortunately this only served to have the opposite effect in making them louder and the temptation to laugh even more overwhelming.

It was when they heard the threatening footsteps of an approaching staff member that they managed to sober up enough to pretend to be asleep, their faces buried into their pillows to hide the grins they would have failed to conceal otherwise.

There was a moment of tense silence as they waited, feeling the steely eyes of the maid glaring down at them. With a huff of exasperation the woman left them alone once more and when they were sure that she was a reasonable distance away, they burst into laughter once more.

It didn’t seem like they were going to be stopping anytime soon either…

[crimsonredeyes]

(///д///)

Send (///д///) for my character's reaction to yours tripping, knocking mine over and landing atop them in a rather risque-like way.

She was just minding her own business when, suddenly, someone clashed into her. Her back now on the floor beneath them, she struggled to open her eyes and focus them on the stranger. They were light, she could feel that even when they fell on top of her; but he was now hovering over her, asking if she was okay. And she recognized that voice. "Oh? Kuroko?" She asked. The blue-eyed young male stared down at her, a slightly worried look on his face. "It’s fine. I’m fine. Are you okay?" The reality of what was happening at the moment hit her only now. "Errr do you mind getting off me?" She asked, looking away from him. I kinda want to hug him, she thought to herself, cheeks growing redder by the minute. Damn it.

[crimsonredeyes]

Name: Kuroko Tetsuya Age: 18 Gender: Male Big/little spoon: Up to you. Is it okay if I fall asleep: If you want to. Are kisses allowed: I don't mind. When are you available for cuddles: Other than school I don't do anything, so anytime but that. My place or yours: Your choice. Will you play with my hair: If you want me to.

She stared at the paper in front of her for quite a while, before raising her eyes to meet his blue ones. "Hmmm~" A smile; no, a smirk on her face. "You’re very available, I see. I like that. Approved! Please write down your number here, cutie~”

[girlphobic]

Replies

WILD-0-CARD SAID: { FEEL BETTER SOON YOU SPARKLE-Y PUNK! }

MINICARNIVORE SAID: ( OH NOOO FEEL BETTER SOON!! )

FORYOUTOBEMYLIGHT SAID: [ FEEL BETTER SOON BRO ]

Thanks a lot! I took a long nap and I'm feeling a lot better now.

ACTUAL-YUKINA SAID: I TOLD YOU THAT YOU COULD SPARKLE IF YOU BELIEVED IN THEM…

I'm gomen for ever doubting you sensei

WORRYWARTKISA SAID: (HAHAHAHAHA DOES THAT MAKE HIM A CANDIDATE FOR KISA’S HEART O.O?)

LOL well Yata isn't tall nor is he princely or pretty. He's just a short gangsta. Who would want to date a short gangsta other than ibuki

[lethargicroyal-blog]

I want the K

16: Upside-Down Kiss

It was a lazy afternoon, the sort that moved at a slug’s pace. Shu lay on his bed, earphones plugged in and playing Albinoni’s Adagio in G Minor. His head hung down from the edge of the bed. Next to him, Kuroko sat at his coffee table, all attention focused on his homework. He’d let the shorter boy use his room and offered all the sweets and luxurious amenities he wanted in exchange for the basketball player doing his homework for him. The other had turned down the sweets banquet (which was good, in hindsight. Kanato would have freaked out.) but did ask for public access to the Sakamaki court for basketball practice in return.

Taking his eyes off the dresser at which he had been staring, he turned his head to look at the profile of his…acquaintance. He had to admit, the quiet boy did have his charms- ones that would be only really appreciated once you got a good look at him. Nice lips, too.

"Oi."

Once the other turned to look at him curiously, Shu leaned up and planted a soft kiss on the other’s lips. Him being upside down made it a bit awkward, but i worked. After a moment, he leaned back and licked his lips thoughtfully. “Mm…milkshakes, huh?”

[wild-untamed-heart]

Butterfly Effect [Kajika & Kuroko]

It was a world full of colour that silver eyes saw, hemmed by the fringe of russet lashes as the owner of said eyes gazed around her surroundings with awe. It was the first time that she had bothered venturing beyond the meshed door within the St. Orwell's Gardens to the conservatory for butterflies veiled behind it and the sight that she was presented with made her regret not visiting sooner.

The world seemed entirely different within the enclosed space, specifically designed to be the best environment for butterfly development which meant that it was rather humid and filled with green foliage and blooming blossoms. Vibrant colours of red, orange, purple, pink and yellow flowers broke the solid monotony of green and served to create a rather heady floral scent that lingered throughout the conservatory. Kajika didn't particularly mind, in fact she rather liked the natural smell.

The enclosure was by no means small as it was designed to accommodate a large variety of butterfly species, each with their own preferences with regards to leaves during their caterpillar stage.not to mention that adult butterflies had a specific vegetative target to use as a hostplant for their eggs. For the moment, such knowledge was shoved into a corner of her mind and she simply spent her time wandering around admiring the species in their various stages of development.

It was a delight to spot a monarch butterfly laying its eggs in little clusters on one plant only to spot a hoard of pupae that had yet to complete their metamorphic transition on another. There was wonder in spotting an Emperor Swallowtail that was just about the size of her hand casually biding its time on a random tree trunk but even more spectacular when it opened its wings to her. It was adorable to watch the long slender tongue of the Pearl Emperor probing into a quartered piece of orange, amusing to see a bunch of Painted Ladies and Rusty-tipped Pages chasing each other in a form of butterfly tag.

The sights available for the curious eye appeared endless and the young heiress felt she could have spent an eternity in there. Stepping down from the lower platformed area, she suddenly came across another fellow butterfly viewer. Kajika was about to turn around and leave him to his own devices when suddenly something on his shirt caught her eye. Clinging to the back of his shirt in the general vicinity of his shoulder blades was a freshly emerged Blue Pansy, its wings still in the process of drying. The poor thing must have been knocked off its original perch somehow and picked on the stranger's shirt thereafter. Butterflies were extremely vulnerable during this phase and even the slightest nudge could send the delicate creature tumbling to the ground without any hope of preventing any damages.

I have to rescue it...

In full white knight mode, Kajika approached the person and gently lifted her hands to removed the insect with as much care as possible, calling out a warning to said person as she did so.

"Hold still and don't move."

Once the butterfly was safely in her hands, she moved towards a fairly large stable looking plant before she carefully revealed the creature cradled in her palms. At a gently prod from her forefinger, the creature slowly crawled to rest on the plant Kajika had chosen and she was able to retreat once more with the joy that her mission had been a success. Turning to face the stranger, she offered up a friendly smile as she indicated the recovering butterfly she had just relocated.

"You had a passenger."