Apr 3, 2017
not too sure if my people are on here, but I made this because I’m lame.
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not too sure if my people are on here, but I made this because I’m lame.
Moon symbol! (sleep headcanon)
Due to his nightly “job” and the many, many hours he spends planning heists and tricks, he doesn’t get as much sleep as he needs before having to get up again, so he’s taken to napping whenever and wherever he can.
When he does sleep (in an actual bed and not propped up against a wall or resting on a desk), however, he does so deeply and messily. No one really knows how he ends up in the positions he does (most of them involving him half hanging off the bed in one way or another), but as long as he’s comfortable, well, who cares. Also, he’s a total cuddler and will cling to either his pillow or whoever’s in his bed at the time. Beware,
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Can mun sing?
THE QUESTION THAT HAS CONFOUNDED MUN FOR YEARS!!
Seriously though. I don't know. Parents say yes (but you know, not 100% reliable) I was in a talent show (in grade one. Pre-puberty) and since I have an awkward high pitched voice and three of my friends are good singers that don't have an awkward high pitched voice I don't have anyone to compare myself too. I assume I have a decent singing voice but at this point, only God knows.
That doesn't stop me from singing Japanese character songs (Hetalia), openings and endings from anime and even Kpop as loud as possible though.
Laito, Subaru, Kou, Yuma, Ruki
Marry: Ruki...you know how to handle...books and bills or something, right?
Fuck: ...Yuma. Heh.
Kiss: Kou. His lips look soft- when you take care of yourself as much as he does, it's a given. And he takes care of himself way too much than should be natural.
Cuddle: Subaru. I don't want a hole in my face but he looks like he needs a hug or two.
Kill: Laito. One less wannabe pervert off the earth.
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ϟ: There’s a storm going on and our muses are stuck together in a house- how will this go?
"It’s coming down pretty hard." Killua dropped the curtain before walking back to the table where Shiki sat. "I don’t think we can leave until either the rain stops or the water goes down."
"And today was the last day of summer camp…geez." Shiki groaned. Currently, she and her new neighbor/classmate were in a cabin for SOA’s summer camp, a requirement for all incoming third years. Killua settled into a chair across from Shiki.
"It’s not that bad. Our cabin’s nice and we have food to last us awhile, so if we’re stuck in here for longer than necessary we’re fine."
"True…just hope our other roommates got the same conditions." Shiki sighed, referring to the other people that were supposed to be sharing the cabin with them.
"They’ll be all right. By the way, Shiki, can you tell me more about SOA? I mean, I know about the school, but how are the people and stuff?" Since Killua transferred in the summer, he had not experienced SOA yet. Shiki sighed, drumming her fingers in time with the rain pattering on the window.
//laughs because he’s being a dick and not srs.
Name: Levi Gender: Male, obviously. Height: Do you wanna’ fight? Orientation: I will shove my dick into a soda can if I’m drunk enough Age: #2old4u Eye Color: Grey Hair Color: Black Smoking?: You’ve seen me smoke brat. Drinking?: You need to be hydrated to live. Drugs?: I don’t have a prescription, why would I take drugs? Job: Exotic Dancer/House maid Favorite Color: Maroon Favorite Band: Secondhand Seranade/Death Cab for Cutie/Soap&Skin Siblings: Not really. Tattoos?: It’s a mystery~~ Favorite Book?: 50 Shades of Grey Perfect Date: Not with you. Hobbies: Bumping into brats at the worst times Why should I pick you?: You shouldn’t. Why do you even want to date me?: I don’t, I was humouring myself.
Eru collapses to the floor in uncontrollable laughter. “This is going on my fridge!”
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☎:For a drunk phone call.
Hic. Oy, model bastard. I was thinking, how well do you kiss? Because if you're not too good, I could teach you. There's nothing like a romantic Italian kiss after all.
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☏:How about a voice message from my muse?
Beep. Oy, it’s Lovino. I’m calling because I … I left my wallet at the stupid Festival Grounds and … was wondering if you’d seen someone take it. I'm not calling to see you again or anything, you s-stupid idiot!