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YOU BREAK MY HEART BUT I LOVE YOU ANYWAY

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YOU'RE ONE OF MY FAVOURITE BLOGS TOO, MY SINNING BESTIE. <3
YOU BREAK MY HEART BUT I LOVE YOU ANYWAY
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Send ♕ for a CHILDHOOD headcanon.
Hiyori was always the little princess of the household. Masaomi was quite a bit older than her, which made her the family baby. She was spoiled and doted over by both her parents, and although Masaomi would sometimes get annoyed by the way she was pampered, even he was guilty of indulging her. Hiyori always looked at Masaomi as if he hung the moon, though-- to her, nothing was cooler than her older brother (this led to even more spoiling on his part, though!).
Send ␛ for an ANGER headcanon.
While she can be prone to short bursts of anger, it’s really hard to get Hiyori fully angry. She isn’t one to hold a grudge, and often times feels guilty if she does end up lashing out at someone during her small bursts. If you really manage to get her angry, and keep her angry, you’ve messed up big time. Her most common ways of letting someone know she is angry is simply by giving them the cold shoulder, or even responding quickly and as snappily as she can.
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☣: A pet peeve about roleplaying
There are none aside from the basics! You’re allowed to take liberties, but no Godmodding please! Also please trim your posts. That’s about everything that bugs me though. ouo
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He’d been aware that someone was staring, but he’d purposely delayed for some time on actually giving his attention to this person, interested much? Perhaps they needed something and were waiting for the man to stop being a jerk and actually attend to them.
Blue gaze caught on brown and rose. A young human girl with odd amethyst-like eyes and even odder clothing. Ah, maybe she was another troubled teenage? He gave her an inquiring glance before he’d vocalized his usual business question.
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There were a lot of stuff in Japan. Yokai, he thought they were called. Arago had learned not to look at any supernatural creatures in the eyes, lest he wanted to look for trouble.
Trouble found him anyway, in a form of a cat tailed teenage girl. He backtrack, staring a little too long at her extra appendage than he should have.
part-phantom-hiyori:
“It’s okay to feel under the weather, Prince Grump.” She threw him an unamused look. “But please don’t project that onto me.”
“Project. . . what? I'm joking.” He couldn't help smirking as he took a step back to lean. “Wait— what is that behind you?”
(Hey Mr. Grumpy, mayor of Grumpyland and overall grumpy.)
“First of all, I’m the PRINCE of Grumpyland. Second, m’not grumpy… you’re grumpy.”