#rotafortunaes

[lethargicroyal-blog]

"Hot Damn!"

"Your hair is a mess…but you do have a nice face. 8.5."

[magicandicons-blog]

"Calm down. Take deep breaths.. What happened Takamiya-kun?" He'd registered the other male's name and number into his phone so he automatically knew who it was. He had no idea why he'd called him but he'd help out nevertheless. [ Lol. Forever accidentally calling/texting one another. ]

The unfamiliar voice made confusion just briefly flicker across his face and he pulled the phone away from his ear to check the screen. Who—

"…Kom-Komaeda…?"

After the texts, he’d decided to add the other’s number - because why not, had been his very simple reason. And from the sound of his voice, it seemed Komaeda at least wasn’t an old man, though he had no idea if he was or wasn’t a perverted creep.

Not that it mattered right now anyway.

Swallowing thickly, Honoka took a handful of deep breaths to try to calm himself down, brown eyes squeezing shut in an attempt to - futilely - ignore the sharp pain streaming through his ankle and down his foot. “S-sorry, I was— Your name’s right next to my sister’s and it…”

A pause, followed by another shaky breath.

"Um, you don’t…happen to have a car or something, do you…?"

[enjinto]

♭

Self-conscious

Take his glasses. He will act like he can see perfectly fine without them but he will bump into things and mistake people for other people. He is very self-conscious about his less-than-perfect vision.