#nekoxsetter

[mou-ippon]

☒ & ☑

Munday Symbols

☒ - A fact about the mun

I have a total of 5 scars on my stomach, from a keyhole surgery.

☑ - A fact about the character

He lives in a prefecture that was affected by the Touhoku disaster. 

[karasunosun]

➳♥

Send ‘➳♥’ and I’ll generate a number 1-34 for where my muse will kiss yours

14. Fingertips 

After taking Kenma's hand in his own, he pulls it up as his lips traces his fingers one by one. Taking his time gently kissing each one of them. Hinata watches Kenma's confused expression and offers him a smile. "I like your fingers..." He admits sheepishly, "They're nice... and warm."

[moonedge-blog]

ACCENT i almost wrote accept oops

8/10

frick u guys

[karasunosun]

D I L S W

D:Favourite food.

~Chinese food.

I:Eye colour.

~Dark brown.

L:Favourite band/singer.

~The band Raised by Swans

S:What’s my ringtone.

~The Meaning of his Tears by Alias Conrad Coldwood

W:Favourite superhero.

~My favorite was always Kitty from X-men.

Thank you for sending this~

[praetxr-blog-blog]

D. H. Q.

D: Favourite food.

sushi!! or, just asian food in general

H: Favourite book.

i don't really have one-

Q: What I'm listening to right now.

nothing actually...head hurts too much for me to want to listen to music rn

[thebestdecoy]

dear, your hinata's so amazing, and descriptive. i love the way you write him, and how he's exuberant but he knows when to calm down. he's just the perfect amount of silly and then there's serious posts where you can really understand why he does the things he does and then there's your crack posts which i find hilarious but still perfect because I CAN SEE THAT STILL HAPPENING BECAUSE THIS ANGEL IS STILL AN IDIOT SOMETIMES but you do him so perfectly. he's really balanced and i love him. 1000/10

; how am I doing with my character? tell me in the askbox, and i’ll publish it without comment.

[senkusha-blog]

    There was supposed to be something amazing about starting your last year of high school, it wasn't the end of school in general for most, but it was certainly a stepping stone into something bigger. Independence, adulthood. Hobbies would become careers or fall behind as something you once did and no longer have time for. All in all, Kuroo didn't see this moment as something to celebrate, rather than something to hold onto. His last chance ball before a decision had to be made, and while others hurried along to make this year the most important one, he had set one goal in mind. To make this his most fun year. 

--

     He found himself walking through the halls, volleyball in hand as he pondered over the last meeting he'd had with the team. Something about one of the applicants having dropped out. It's not as if they didn't have enough people, but it was required for them to have a certain amount of players on hand by the school, it was simply a rule made to keep the club going, the third years would be gone soon and they needed a guarantee that there would still be enough people to go on without them. 

     Being captain was a joy, it wasn't something he saw as a task, but it also meant having to sacrifice a lot more time and patience to get everything working. Some things that should be left to managers also fell on his shoulders whether he wanted it to or not, and he was going to carry the burden of having to find another member who isn't a third year.

     Weeks had passed and people were falling into routine with their clubs, most first years had already decided where they were going, and regardless of being a highly skilled team, they'd yet to receive more applications. It was frustrating, sure, but mainly just because it was cutting into their training. 

"What a pain~"

     It's just then that he catches a glimpse of blonde. Something that makes him stop, stilling the ball he'd been messing with in order to turn his head to the side, eyes resting on a small, familiar looking boy. He couldn't remember his name, or if he'd ever gotten it to begin with, but he'd grown up seeing him around, that he was sure of. Day after day of practising outside of his house on his own, he'd seen the other sitting in the shade, playing video games and keeping to himself. He's sure he'd asked him to play volleyball with him a few times but he'd never seemed interested.

     As he's about to walk away from the scene, he finds himself.. Almost captivated by the other's expression. It was strange, as the class was almost empty seeing as it was far too early. The sun coming in through the window was like a spotlight for the boy to just sit there and sketch, if that's what he was doing. By the looks of it, it was an art room so he could only guess.      Still, something about it reminded him, it brought back a memory of a winter day years ago. He'd been out playing regardless of having a cold, training to join his junior high team. It wasn't a memory he was entirely fond of, it'd been one of the worst colds he'd ever dealt with and had been stuck home with a fever for almost two weeks, but that one day, just as he'd been getting frustrated about his tosses, he'd manage to hit a perfect one, something he'd not been able to do until then. All he remembered was seeing the ball go up, and then it coming down, but as the ball had gone down he'd spotted the other.. Had he called out to him? He wasn't sure, but he knows that the other boy had received that toss just as perfectly as he had delivered it. 

     Just then, that same expression that was on his face.. He was sure he'd seen it on him on that one moment.

"Hey.."

     He doesn't really think it through much, just stands there and turns the ball on his hands a few times before offering a gentle toss into the room.. He's not sure what he's expecting, at best maybe he'd catch it, but the hope of something as mesmerising happening again, well, it was worth a shot.

[xpretiosus]

♗ ☣ ☩

♗ :Child!Character my muse would adopt.

Hmm I'm still not sure about this. Since there aren't a ton of child characters that come to mind

☣ :Character my muse respects greatly.

I think he respects anyone who passionately loves whatever they're doing. Everyone is talented in their own little way and seeing that gleam of happiness in there eyes is enough? I dunno he's lame.

☩:Crossover Ship with my muse.

I really have a lot. Kisumi why do you have to be so compatible with so many people. Just for lols i'll say oikawaxkisexkisumi the ikeman ot3.