#muu-kun

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@muu-kun muu, an idiot who loves the idea of a challenge: well, now I wanna fight the both of them. come catch these hands, scary one!!

"Aww, how adorable! I've seen stepladders taller than you, sweetie. Scarier, too. You don't stand a chance."

[kannojo]

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    “Uh-oh... Papa Muu is wearing Mama’s clothes again...” Lucy sighs in disapproval, “You aren’t wearing her undies too, are you? If she comes back and sees you, you’re gonna get in trouble!”

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muu-kun ha risposto al tuo post : Okay but imagine a brawl at Eileen’s inn & the...

Mason: I’m going to fight everyone

Mason no

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@muu-kun

                  "Shit --"

                  Glancing at his watch, he couldn't have lifted his legs any faster even if he tried. Stupid manager calling him in for no reason! Coming back to Japan had been an overall waste of time considering the drama they had given him on the phone about the delays that could happen and now he was running late to meet Muu. Practically jumping over the railings to cross the street the instant it was quiet, Cieron finally stopped outside of the restaurant and collapsed forward, hands pressing to his knees to keep him standing while he caught his breath. His hood readjusted to stay up over his head and the pair of empty spectacles keeping his face from being too visible, he had made an attempt to dress outside of his usual style in hopes of going unnoticed for now.

                  Another look at his watch. Where was he? This was the right place, wasn't it? Doubt set in but a quick lookover their text conversation confirmed that this was the right place they would be meeting. Perhaps his luck had gathered and his friend was running late, too. It was all he could hope, anyway. Back and the flat of one foot resting back against the nearest wall, the idol hummed to himself lightly and the time ticked on further but ... nothing. Each time he glanced around, there was no one he recognized in sight. Odd. No missed calls, no unread texts -- Was everything alright? With a shrug, the teen let out a small sigh before heading in to the restaurant to use their bathroom facilities, completely unaware of what was happening.

                  But the instant he opened the door -- red. A flash of anger took it's time setting in as he stared at the scene infront of him. A group of boys, Muu exposed, the camera phone out and in clear view. It thankfully looked like the main cameraman was far too busy laughing to see what was about to happen. The door slamming shut going unheard as Cieron ran at the guy, immediately jumping up and kicking him solid in the back. The impact causing the guy to fly forward and smack in to the sinks, face hitting the mirrors with a loud crack. The idol landing with his foot close to the phone of which he leaned down and picked up.

                  Oh, it was his luck that Bailey had taught him some moves while they had gone to the gym together. He wasn't even close to being done. Reaching out, he quickly kicked one of the guys holding Muu between the legs before taking the chance to grab his friend by the arm and pull him behind him. "Tidy yourself up. I'll handle these bastards --" His words cut off by a solid punch to the face, his steps stumbling for a bit. However, he quickly rubbed along his cheek and spat out the small amount of blood he could taste before the two got in to it. Hits and kicks between them, the idol took a good brunt of it, unable to overpower when more than one of the guys got involved.

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@muu-kun liked for a starter

     “Hm? Mr Thompson was it? You’re lesson isn’t until second period this is a surprise.”

Stabbing the shovel into the ground, Leo brushed his dirt stained garden apron off, soon resting his hands on his hips. He stared at the small Hufflepuff boy with a stoic look until it broke into curiosity and Leo lent his head to the side and crouched down eye level to the boy.

     “Alright, what can I do for you?”

[electricea]

Closed starter for @muu-kun.

"Oh, you can have mine if you want." He held out his own snack. "I didn't realize it was the last one..."

[dis--parity]

『🔧』 "Aww... that's my man. That's my Mason! And that's- that's why I love him so much!"

[cosmicdreamt]

❝ no one wants to yearn anymore. ❞ Quite truthfully did the lack of yapping on the topic of yearning by those around him bother him. How could people be so boring and rude as to not. In comparison, it was all he thought about. A dedication to a pointless cause that ran every minute of every hour of every day that never did it seem anyone else clocked in for their mutual shift to the cause. What could've been possibly better to center one's focus on than yearning?

A Sprinkle of Angst || @muu-kun

"People really don't. There's no heart in it anymore."

It was strangely enough something she agreed with him on, maybe not in the same way, but there was a certain sentiment to it.

"I feel like people often confuse yearning for obsession. Maybe it's just me romanticizing it, but I think yearning can be beautiful. To long for something with your heart because it means so much to you, even if it makes you sad in some way or it's something you know you'll never be able to obtain. Or maybe it's something you've had to be patient to have again and it's just taking a really really long time. People want things and they want it now. There's no effort in working for something, in waiting for something, in hoping in the possibility for it. There's tons I still yearn for - even if I know it'll never be for me. Knowing that my heart can still feel something like that in the first place is something important to me."