#sxraoba

[ariettadove-blog]

22 ~

22. Can you drive?

Yes! Embarrassingly, I have yet learned how to drive on the highway (it’s my resolution of the year! I will own these freeways just you wait! (°◇°)ノ)

[gummiesorelse]

Ethylamine & Pentaborane

[got another ask for pentaborane as well so i'll just answer it here.]

ethylamine;; what sound do you love?

the sound of kabuki music. while growing up as a young child, her family listened and had her perform to this type of music very often. it's something that just grew on her; she still listens to some forms of it to this day.

pentaborane;; what is one habit of yours that no one knows about?

hiyoko habitually sleeps with her head almost fully under the covers every night. she leaves only a tiny crack near her mouth so she can breathe; this is probably caused by the fact that she'd been bullied so much as a little girl, having people come to her windows at night and scratch the glass or do whatever they could to freak her out. her parents told her that covering her head would keep them away, and it worked, only because no one could tell she was in bed when she was completely covered. hiyoko, being a young girl, believed it was some kind of sorcery and continued to do so, even now.

[pink-haired-saviour]

sxraoba said: [that second one is so cheesy i had to stare at the ceiling preventing myself from grinning. shit man]

that's just Sakura for you, she's totally the cheesy type :D

[frosted-solitude]

Accidents Do Happen ♨|| Yukine x Aoba

└{start} Accidents don't cost you your job, but it might cost you your reputation. Oh well, Yukine wasn't known as the most clumsiest waiter in the restaurant, that would have probably gone to Makoto or Jellal, but sometimes he did have his slip ups. "Yes, your order of hot chocolate, extra marshmallows, is ready for- wah!" Some person had a right mind to leave used wet napkins on the Cafe's wooden floor, and he slipped oon the floor, head first. The hot chocolate spilled on the customer's lap, a young male, with blue long hair.

Frick. Hopefully he would be lucky and this customer wasn't some stuck up guy who would yell at him, or even worse, an undercover restaurant rater for a magazine.

"I'm sorry! I'm really, really sorry!" Yukine repeatedly said, bowing multiple times.

[sparkoul-blog]

Misunderstandings // Yukina and Aoba

sxraoba asked you: "Hey! Oh, sorry… thought you were someone else."

Yukina had been looking for his classmate, it seemed irritating that his blue haired partner had decided that now would be the perfect time to disappear. It irritated him, after all there was only so much work someone can input into a project.

He walked down the halls of MalCo, glancing into different classrooms as he passed them by. At this rate he was never going to find the girl who agreed to help him. In his irritated state, Yukina leant against a wall, glancing out the window which lead to the courtyard of the school. He spotted may people down there, so small from the second story. Noticing a flash of blue, he removed himself from the perched position on the wall and headed towards it, running through corridors and past people who either yelled at him for running or whispered to themselves questioning why he'd be in such a hurry in the first place.

Once he got the the courtyard, he saw the flash of blue he saw earlier. Walking up behind them he placed a hand on their shoulder gently and sighed. "You didn't have to run away you know, I don't bite. You're supposed to be-" Yukina could feel his blood run cold. The person who he had grabbed hold of wasn't the girl from class at all. 

"Oh, sorry. I thought you were someone else." He removed his hand from the boy's shoulder and used it to cover his face in embarrassment.

[mizuflowers]

Snowball fight! ☆ [ Aoba&Haru ]

sxraoba:

Your character throwing a snowball at mine.

Winter. The cold. It finally graced the Earth after so long.

Aoba didn’t hate winter. Or the cold. Just slightly. Of course, there was always an exception. Like snow. Fluffy snow. Beautiful snow that made the world look so peaceful. Ahhh…

Stopping on his way to school, Aoba crouched down and shoved his hand on the pile of snow that gathered on the sidewalk. He wiggled his fingers, feeling the heat living them and giggled like the weirdo that he truly was. He didn’t care because snow was something to be happy about and he felt like he was walking in a winter wonderland.

"Walking in a winter~" He sang, both hands gathering some snow and forming them into a ball.

It was freezing and he might get frost bite on his fingers but Aoba continued his ministrations, forgetting the time and making another snowball, setting the previous one aside. For future use, of course. And what he meant about that? Well…

Bright eyes looked around at the people who were giving him looks. Strangers hurrying to the train station because, like Aoba, they were late. The difference was that they cared and Aoba didn’t… much.

So just to spite them or make them share his (un)fortunate situation, Aoba grabbed one of his snowballs and threw them at a boy he randomly saw. He was near enough so— “Oops. Sorry!” He exclaimed before throwing another snowball, smiling innocently. “Good day, yes?”

【★】The second winter came Haru started missing the other seasons already. They didn't mind the cold, not really. Cold days in autumn and spring were fine. It was the colours they missed. Everything seemed to turn white; a bright colour that should make you happy but instead it ate away all the other colours. Taking the green of the grass and the warm colours of the last leaves and making it all a static white.

And the sky was even worse, it was dirty blue on good days and grey and the bad ones and seemed a bit sad, as if it was tired of winter too.

Of course there were nice sides, Haru lived for finding nice sides in everything. But still it was a bad feeling to miss colours so terribly.

With their mind wrapped around that they made their way down the streets, an unusual serious expression on their face.

They got snapped out of their sulking though -quite forcefully too- when suddenly a snowball hit them right in the side. A look of surprise shot on their face and when they turned their head towards the snowballs direction they could see a boy grinning at them.

Haru blinked not sure what to do for a moment, they were still having that bad winter feeling but happy people usually made them happy too.

But before they could decide another snowball was thrown, this time higher, hitting them right in the face.

Maybe winter was a good time to be sad, and maybe they would be that at some point in winter but if there was someone enjoying it Haru could do so too.

They wiped the snow of their face and their serious expression suddenly turned into a grin.

"It. Is. Oooooooooooooon!" Haru shouted, not caring about all the people hurrying around them and with a surprising speed took a handfull of snow throwing it towards the other before running for cover.