#rockhopperblond

[gunshotlullaby]

[*Deep breath* okay, so um I really want to do a cross over RP with certain people. You do not have to know ANYTHING about the manga that Tsukumo is from BECAUSE of THIS *Please click the this*, if you are willing to just try please like this, or send me a message. I will make a starter, ad we can plot as much or as little as you would like. Please and thank you.]

[immortalafton]

He hopped down from his bunk and rubs some of the sleep out of his eyes, quietly padding over to wear he knew Eren was sleeping. They weren't really friends, but he was able to hear his teeth chattering from all the way across the room. And frankly, it was getting on his nerves. Tucking his own blanket over the other's form, he went back to sleep in his own bed, crawling under the sheet he had left.

Eren blinked and looked over sleepily from his bunk, did Nagisa just give him an extra blanket? That was very nice of him, why he was even cold in the first place when he was usually super warm, he didn't know. He yawned and nuzzled into his pillow, tucking it in his brain to thank the blond for this tomorrow.

[makototachibanase]

rockhopperblond replied to your post: ((i’m concerned that my hair is going to be more...

had that exact same problem a couple weeks ago. Waaay too red. Washed it with dishsoap right after, conditioned the hell out of it. It faded really well and was perfect after.

((-nods- I mean, it's hard for my hair to get too red in the first place because it's brown, but the dye is really bright o.o))

[gunshotlullaby]

Chance encounters // rockhopperblond

It had been a few weeks since he had been to the first actually swimming tournament and Tsukumo's performance had been less than inspiring. While he had actually managed to come in second in the 100m backstroke he hadn't been able to compete in any of the other events.

Tsukumo had been trying really hard to improve his time since then. It was one of the rare days where he was actually taking a break that he happened to wander into Iwatobi. 

His sight caught on a blond that he recognized as part of the team that Rin seemed to be so focused on. He didn't know much about Rin's connect with the Iwatobi school, and he also knew that Rin wasn't ever going to tell him.

So instead of simply accepting that he would never know he had come to the conclusion that perhaps talking to the others would come forth with more answers. "Hey!" He called checking both ways before running across the street to where he saw the blond hoping the other would at least remember him from the swimming competition. 

[twiinsmakoto]

He snuggles up to a sleeping Makoto, having grown cold over the course of the night.

"Eeeh… Nagisa… Go to sleep on your house."

[makototachibanase]

He silently curls up on Makoto's lap, still mad at him.

"Nagisa, please don't be mad at us still." Makoto stroked the blond's hair affectionately.

[nagisa-indiv]

@rockhopperblond

Your ask isn't open, hun. I keep trying to send you stuff and it keeps saying the page isn't found ;u;

[nagisa-indiv]

He purses his lips just a bit and thinks, nodding. "--Yeah. Let's do it."

Nagisa smiles warmly at the other, leaning to the side to wave the bartender over, his actions lazy, his speech slow as he calls the man over. “Two more shots please!” Once the man returns, the swimmer picks up a glass and holds it out to his look-a-like. “Here you go!"