Level Ball: Tell us what your muse was like when they were still a child! Were they naughty? Obedient? Maybe you could even share us a memory of their childhood?
Kyoko had a somehow complicated childhood, she lived bad times and good times. She enjoyed playing with her sisters and going to her father’s church. Her family was very united and she loved them more than anything. Although she has those happy memories, she also lived a rough time. The people of the town where she lived mocked her father all the time calling him a liar and ignoring him, seeing that hurt her a lot, her father’s words were her beliefs and she really looked up on him. She liked to participate with her sister in doing activities to help her dad but it didn’t work at all, that’s when her sympathy towards people outside her family decreased.
Kiss You: Tell us a little about your muse’s first kiss. Who was it with? What was it like? If your muse did not receive theirs yet, tell us what they think it might be like/how they’d like it to be!
[[Oh, err… Alright then. *clears throat*
It happened on a cold winter evening. Because it had already been dark outside when Alcor and Hibiki had excited the theater they had visited together, Hibiki had insisted on walking Alcor home. It really had been cold that particular winter evening, but each other’s company was all they had needed to feel warm and fuzzy. Once they had arrived at Alcor’s place and it was time for them to part ways, it happened.
After all the time they had spend together Hibiki had fallen in love with Alcor. He had tried to ignore his feelings for his friend, but he only grew fonder of him as a result. It hurt Hibiki knowing there was no way for him to express his feelings unless he dared to take a huge risk, but in the end he was prepared to put their friendship on the line.
It was when Hibiki had made up his mind that he had moved Alcor’s scarf down, closed his eyes and had kissed the corner of Alcor’s mouth. It hadn’t even been a proper kiss, but that hadn’t been his intention. All that kiss ever had been for was to see for himself if his feelings would be returned.
Call him brave or call him foolish, that was what Hibiki’s first kiss had been like.]]
Period or Rain (Not sure if I sent one already. Hi Ray.)
((hello~))
Period: Ah yes, the perfect prompt to ask something inappropriate. Tell us about how your muse has struggled with puberty so far.
he fell in love with a thing called occult and it was hard because occult didn’t accept his feelings back
Dealing with puberty wasn’t hard for A-ya. He already knew some things about puberty, and it didn’t bother him, neither when it started happening. About acne, it wasn’t a problem, either, he didn’t have that much. So he dealt with puberty easily.
Golden Time Lover: “What’s the last thing I want to surrender?” Is your muse a sacrificial person, or do they hoard things for the long-term? What’s most precious to your muse, whether it be a person or an object?
Oikawa is selfish, and if he likes something, he'd definitely want to keep it to himself. Once he loses interest though, as he is might to do if it doesn't involve volleyball in one way or another, he'd likely drop it without a second thought.
That said, the most important thing to Oikawa would be volleyball, if that wasn't obvious enough already. Although, more important than that--his relationship with childhood friend Iwaizumi Hajime. He's helpless without Iwa-chan to keep him in line.
Cassette Tape // Can be Shintaro or Taiyou whoever you prefer
♥ Cassette Tape: My good friends know that I’ve never tried a boysenberry. Write a drabble about our muses getting to know each other better!
"Tono?"
"Yeah, she’s been my pet rabbit for a while."
In the unlikely event that the shut in finally collided with his polar opposite, both of them had come to set aside their differences and envelop themselves in the fluffy creatures that had, in fact, given them something to talk about. Any topic would suffice for C-ta, generally because he was quite good at coming up with things to say if it wasn’t to a girl, but with Shintaro, it’s certainly easy to say that any conversation he partakes in is sure to become awkward in some way, if he’s not being bullied. It must be the years of being a NEET and a hikikomori all together, but either way, it doesn’t really matter right now, because for some reason, this guy has a lot of adoration in store for his pet rabbit.
Well, if they’d spoken of anything but their rabbits in a situation like this, it would be perceived as strange to begin with — after all, they were at the vet, their pets encased in their respective cages. Tono seemed particularly content, as rabbits do one they’ve gotten used to being outside and it isn’t their first visit to the vet. Shion, on the other hand, who has been blessed with the status of Baby’s Vet Christening, looks absolutely frantic. Such hasn’t gone unnoticed by Shintaro, the expert on bunnies between him and C-ta.”
"Ah- really? Shion’s young, so this is probably her first time at the vet since vaccinations." The worried brunet explains, lifting the cage closer to his knee, and watching with furrowed brows as the tiny fluffball huddles up at the back of the compartment and sniffs the foul smell in the air, much different from her usual habit of their pine scented apartment. A lone black brow raises on the other man’s pale complexion, and he scoots closer to C-ta (in the most awkward way you can imagine, there’s an air of second hand embarrassment between the both of them), pulling a bag from his pocket with a loud crunch. Rabbit Treats.
"They’re always like this. I’ve got another at home, so this helps." Shintaro mutters, expression blank as ever as he pokes a lettuce shaped food particle through the bars of the cage and, after what feels like forever, Shion finally gains the courage to crawl up the boxed prison and nibble on it. Both are left in not only surprise, but awe at how adorable bunnies are when they frantically try to eat out of anxiousness, and that’s saying a lot for Shintaro.
C-ta makes light of this, and stares at him.
Obviously Shintaro notices and reclines back to the seat, scratching his head with a stammered cough, but finds himself half smiling when the more sociable of the two starts to laugh and repeats the gesture towards Shion with another treat. Bunnies were special, after all.
