#smallpinkprince

[ahogami]

small-pink-prince replied to your post:small-pink-prince replied to your post:"You’re...

is2fg he’ll be a sappy fuck whenever she’s around but a nerd when he’s talking to others

better than ren who doesn't talk to syo at all 8)

[ahogami]

small-pink-prince replied to your post:"You’re pretty insulting by standing in front of...

i don’t fucking know.

syo's such a nerd can't believe haruka's marrying that nerd

[dreaming7time]

small-pink-prince replied to your post:awwnutbunnies replied to your post:what the hell...

cow masato what

oh my god no i'm not looking it up and you can't make me

[starish-gemini-prince]

small-pink-prince replied to your post:((the sketch so far for my utapri syo kurusu 2000%...

[ h u s band and fabulous a r t oh my ucking god ]

((lol looks like you like it alot huh XDDDD ))

[naked-neko]

small-pink-prince said: [ SCREAMING INTENSIFIES ]

//OutofClothes: xDDD I am so sorry~ <3

[devilishlycuteidol]

small-pink-prince a réagi à votre billet :ღ — “All right~! Let’s see where that arrow...

"How about Nanami Haruka wants to kiss me and not you because I’m a prince and you’re a measly five year old?"

ღ — "For the last time I am thirteen years old! And you're nothing but a stinky, no-good, cootie-bearing, gross, blondie loserface!"

[charmingly-cute-idol-blog]

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small-pink-prince

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thecursedsnowflake

Has entered the music room~..

『⊱☆⊰』Well this was really unexpected. Some people actually beat the musician to the music room for once. But either way, she didn't really like playing in front of people, so she instead decided to make friends with the strangers. "Hello, I'm Syoku." She said, hoping that would be enough to get their attention.

[softheartedmelody]

—— ♚ Boxes tucked firmly underneath his arm, where the blond was rather pleased the boxes were small enough to do so, he made way to the composers room, to give her the gifts he had gotten her and wrapped in shiny paper and silk ribbon. He had difficulty with wrapping, as he did every year, therefor the paper itself was wrinkled in a few places and the bows weren't really bows. (Though it was a nice try.)

Humming a Christmas tune to himself, the violinist used his free hand to turn the knob on her door, peeking in, as to not walk in on her changing or anything like that. To his disappointment, she was sound asleep, whereas he had to leave for work in a bit, therefor wouldn't be there to see her unravel her gifts.

"Ah well.." Sighing to himself, he places the wrapped boxes on her desk figuring the card would be necessary, therefor slipped it out from his jacket pocket, resting it on the gifts itself. Walking over to the bed, he leans down, pecking her forehead lightly. "Merry Christmas, love."

Without another word, he left the room, adoring his princesses sleeping face before he left.

Card: 

Haruka,

   It's been a long time since we have become friends, even longer for us being together (nearly five months, now!) which I'd like to say I have the biggest pleasure of meeting someone like you.    You're a total angel; innocent and pure. Maybe not so much that second one considering of what I took-- But let me not bring that up.   U h m-- I'm glad to be spending Christmas with you, too. I really hope you enjoy your presents; I worked hard just to find the perfect things for the perfect woman.   Love you lots and sorry I couldn't give you them in person; work calls.   Stay warm and we'll cuddle later.                  --Syo xoxo

 Presents: 1 (although heart shaped) | 2 | 3 | 4

ℋ--} The feeling of lips pressed against her forehead woke the composer out of her slumber and she yawned as soon as the door closed behind the blond. Looking around, Haruka blinked sleepily as she spotted the wrapped presents on her desk. 

With another yawn, the pianist made her way over to the desk and she sat down. Curiously, she picked up the card and opened it, reading it over. The smile on her face grew as she read it over and over, memorizing each word her boyfriend wrote. Once she found she read enough, she gently set it down, gaze trailing over to the presents in front of her. 

It took a few moments for her to open each and every one of them, but when she was finished, a few happy tears slipped down her cheeks as she put the locket around her neck. Thank you so much, Syo-kun. Merry Christmas.