#noonesprince

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noonesprince

  [ i haven’t been here in months but yall still...

Lol someone found ur promo in my blog. How is a mystery. HELLO MY FAVE GLITTER BOOTY

[ honestly i’ve been trying to figure it out myself and i can’t. i’m lost in the sauce. BUT HELLO ]

[screamshiranui]

@noonesprince || from [x]

“Are you sure...”

She hesitated, still holding the money in her outstretched hand, though it did pull back a little bit when he refused. He really didn’t want it back? But what if he needed it for bus fare or to get himself something during his break? She didn’t feel right keeping it.

And keeping it hadn’t been her intention when she swooped to catch it after watching it slip out of his pocket. She wanted to return it to him! Because he really might need it. And also it proved a good opportunity to talk to him, other than him taking her order every other day. But it wasn’t going exactly as planned...the wink had her a little flustered though.

“I mean...I saw you drop it so...”

Maybe she should just put it on the counter and make a run for it. She was only embarrassing herself, and in front of the cute barista and everything!

[snarksuke]

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Offers opened arms, “ Then it’s hugging time~! ”

“Oh, uh... Ah ha. I meant that more in the sense of if it were one of the options. I’d prefer a hug to what’s... offered. But that’s not offered.”

          Takes a step back.

“Sorry.”

[snarksuke]

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Hugging needs to be an option, fight me on this

"I'd accept that over what's available"

[screamshiranui]

Azalea, Bay leaf, Daisy

Azalea: Who does your character wish would take better care of themselves?

Yosuke, Naoto, Yu, Natsuki, Yusuke, Ann, Rise, good lord a lot of people she knows honestly. She worries about everybody to some degree and she wants to help them out as much as she can!

I’ve said it before, but she is the stressed out older sister to these kids I s2g

Bay leaf: What gives your character strength?

Faith, in a number of things. Faith in her friends, faith that there’s some sort of higher power watching out for her. That kind of faith is what brought her to the shrine and meet Shiranui after all. Kind of a blessing/curse situation there but, she has gotten stronger because of it!

Daisy: Four things that make your character happy.

 Flowers, being outside, cute animals, and being with her friends!

[garuladynes-blog]

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send ♒ for a starter where my muse is suffering a high fever but hasn’t told anyone. || a c c e p t i n g

 ‘ no, i said i was fine alright don’t look at me like that. ‘ 

you try to avoid looking at him, he has this look on his face like he’s intent on getting to the bottom of it. you were fine, you just felt a little bit dizzy. it must have been written all over your face, or he could read you like a book.

that’s probably what you get for living together for so long. and for dating just as long. stupid boyfriend, stupid hero, stupid attractive idiot you lived with. you tried to sit up on the couch, pushing the blanket that had been in your lap off of you. this was the worst, you were either too hot, or too cold. and there wasn’t even an inbetween. you couldn’t even sit to close to him without overheating.

that’s probably what gave you away. the fever started at the beginning of the week, just before exams and crunch time started. why did you always have to get sick around now. what was even wrong with your body. all you really wanted to do was lie down and never wake up.

that wasn’t about to happen. you propped your book up in your lap again, scribbling on the scrap paper you were using for notes. he was still looking at you, concerned. was your face red? was there something giving you away aside from how obviously sick you were?

 ‘ i said stop. ‘ you weakly jab him with your pen. now even your arm betrayed you. this was endlessly frustrating. first being sick, then school and you can’t even go see hani because you don’t want him to potentially get sick. you had things to do, heists to plan, exams to study for.

he doesn’t stop, he takes your textbook from your lap and puts it on the table. he has the decency to not close it so you wouldn’t lose your place at least. he pulls you in towards him, wrapping his arms around you and placing a hand on your forehead.

 ‘ no, you aren’t fine mr. push-myself-too-hard, were you even going to tell me? ‘ he readjusts your positions so you’re sitting in his lap. all of this movement is making you nauseated. 

 ‘ stop moving, i think i’m going to be sick. ‘ he doesn’t hear you, because he’s still trying to get comfortable. ‘ i’m serious. ‘ 

he stops moving, seemingly comfortable enough. his hand is still on your forehead, and it is so much cooler in comparison to the rest of your body. his other hand entwines with yours, squeezing it lightly. he gently pulls your head towards him, and kisses your hair.

 ‘ just get some sleep, the book will be there when you wake up. ‘

he was far too good for you.