Dec 6, 2017
What would happen if you did each others hair?
Beka: I kinda messed up with his hair…Yura: （Φ ω Φ）????
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What would happen if you did each others hair?
Beka: I kinda messed up with his hair…Yura: （Φ ω Φ）????
Stormy seas~ (mermaid au?)
Otabek was lost in his own thoughts when the rest of the crew rushed to one side of the boat. He lifted his head to see what the fuss was about. On a normal day, he’d assume that someone had just over exaggerated the size of their catch… but this wasn’t a normal day.
“I swear it was a real Mer!” One of the men in the group shouted. “He’s telling the truth, guys! I saw the flick of it’s tail when I glanced over!” Another man backed the other up.
Walking over, Otabek practically strained not to let himself bust out laughing at the two older fisherman. He didn’t see anything in the water when he looked over, not that he believed there would be anything. It just never hurt to look, especially if there were a chance of seeing a miracle or something as extraordinary as a Mer.
Sofia how’s your brother? He hasn’t been returning my calls lately is he okay?
He is not returning your calls? Well he is okay considering the circumstances. You know what happened, he did tell you, right? If not I need to have a word with that idiot.
“I’m going with you!”
“No, Yuri. You have to stay here.” He sighed. He’d repeated himself too many times already.
I-I need you to claim me...
A-Are you sure..? I don’t think... Yura...
happy birthday! I celebrated mine yesterday.
Almost birthday twins!!!! That’s awesome! I hope you had a great one
⌚ - Does your muse worry about time?
Sai: In more way than one. Time is always on Otabek’s mind. He thinks about how much time he has in his day to finish schooling, to finish practice, to work on the new set list for the gig he has coming up. How long is a flight from point a to point b. How much time will he have on the flight to study, to practice, to go over routines. How much time does he have on the ice rink. How long should his step sequence be, how long until his first jump. How much time has he allotted himself for failures. Is the timing of his steps on point with the time of the music. How long is his set. How many songs of various lengths can he fit in that time. Timing for just the right song to get the dance floor moving. His entire life revolves around time.
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((We haven’t actually spoken much to each other, but from what I’ve seen, you play Yuri well, and you are a nice person so far. And I do hope all goes well for you—And if any chance we can communicate more with each other, hopefully I can give a slightly better compliment than this…^^;; sorry—))