#mavrofidi

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          “My curiosity... Invites me to wonder what of your senses....”          Truly he was interested in the fact that she seemingly wore a mask upon her face but walked the realm as if she could see. Although he had no tact, or care for how it may be insulting for a stranger to approach in such a casual manner. His intentions were pure and despite the distance he kept from her, that much was certain.

[wizardshope-blog]

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How strange. Koyomi just could not put her finger on it. When she had been on her way to familiarize herself with the area, she had come across someone that caught her eye and halted her steps. At first she was shocked, 'a phantom!?,' she had thought,  but that was not the case? Unable to keep her curiosity to herself, and believing that with her driver and the tale that people were restricted in terms of ability, she went to ask them herself.

"You're not a Phantom... what are you?" 

[vessalium]

                     “You—— You have an interesting aura.”

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[honorenkinjutsushi]

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{ swoons back roy ~~ }

{ my heart is weak for lusty bae. It will kill me im sure }

[sperorevoco]

insomnia, touch, zodiac

What’s their sleeping schedule like? Snorer? Sound sleeper?

Haruto sleeps like a complete rock. Snores, spreads his legs about the bed. The works. But that’s when he’s asleep. For the most part, he tries to sleep on a regular schedule so that he doesn’t worry the people who care about him. 

…Of course, he still ends up staying up late on patrol or something of the like. It’s kind of in his nature at this point to run himself to near-exhaustion. 

That’s more or less why he sleeps so soundly when he finally does take a break. 

How do they handle contact? Is their personal bubble big?

He’ll be friendly. He’ll be honest. He’ll be straight-up warm, sometimes. 

But he’s not all about people touching him. 

Don’t get him wrong—if it’s required to help someone else? He’ll definitely do it. Oh, he’ll shake you’re hand, hug you, anything necessary. But if it’s for his benefit—if it’s just to hold him tight for his sake…he can’t handle that. 

He can’t process that. So he prefers to keep a distance from people, when it comes to a focus on himself. 

What’s their astro sign? Does it fit? What would you pick, if it’s unknown?

Based upon his birthdate, that being September 2, Haruto is a Virgo. (Hey, same as me!) Virgos are described as individuals who are dominated by a strong will, tactfulness, and great organization skills. When they face a problem, they tend to work tirelessly until its completed. They can be described as people with a cool exterior and sensitive interior. 

And…to be honest? That’s a complete bullseye. Haruto fits each of these traits to a T. I honestly couldn’t have put it better myself. 

[irukananase]

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Something that/Someone who makes them happy.

Well, he of course enjoys swimming and baths and his mackerel etc, but I think Haru can tend towards staying too much within his comfort zone, and though that does keep him content for the most part, the moments where he really experiences happiness can only happen when he’s letting himself engage more and spend time with others.

If they’re caught out in the rain how do they react?

Water is water, and even if he can’t swim in it (unless the puddles get big enough…) Haru still enjoys the rain. Since water running down his face annoys him, he’ll usually be reasonable enough to use an umbrella, but if he’s caught out in the rain without one he’s not likely to rush to get out of it straight away.

Are they musically inclined?

Haru’s artistic talents are more in the realm of drawing than of music, but he still has a pretty decent singing voice.

[tairise]

Echtrae [closed]

Looking a little worse for wear Lancer slowly trudged his way towards the front door. Upon his shoulders he had his own miniature doppelganger sleeping, the child worn out from their earlier game of chase and practically drooling upon Lancer's head. Luckily the knight didn't seem to mind, a smile upon his own face as one hand carefully supported the child while the other reached up to knock upon Medusa's door. 

A box wasn't really the most appropriate place for a toddler and there had been only one place that Diarmuid could think of going to spend the night. 

"I hope I'm not interrupting anything, Rider?"

The moment the door opened Diarmuid could feel the nerves setting in. Knowing of the emotional damage to the woman from her own past the knight understood he was risking his own childhood by bringing himself here, however, the knight couldn't help but trust that things would turn out alright. 

"I was wondering if I could be allowed to stay the night."