103. 宇宙人 Uchubito
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103. 宇宙人 Uchubito
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@uchubito
MEDICAL KNOWLEDGE was something she was unacquainted with. Nonetheless, if she were to rely on COMMON SENSE, anyone would suspect the skin complexion which the male in front of her had been GIFTED with. He was dreadfully pale to the point of DISBELIEF. Could it be that he was feeling unwell? Perhaps contacting a doctor would be the wisest option. Indeed, she held some APATHY towards the professionals, but as long as she was not the PATIENT herself, she would not dwell on the matter twice. “Dan’na-sama, are you feeling alright...? Perhaps I could get you a glass of water or even request some medical assistance...!?” Leaning down yet making sure to maintain her DISTANCE, she wondered if and how she could be of any help. To have someone passing out during her shift would cause severe consequences and it would most likely ruin the IMPECCABLE REPUTATION she had been working so hard to obtain. The REPERCUSSIONS were not worth experiencing if the situation itself could be avoided.
uchubito ooc: i like the playlist :) and I would love to rp friend!!
Thank you!! I'm glad! ;u; Shall we, then? ouo
♫ - singing voice, ✿ - laugh, ✎ - taste in music/literature for Yukiteru ; u ;
♫ - singing voice
Yukiteru has a very soft singing voice. The reason for that is because of his anxieties and fears. He sings in private, so nobody can hear him. His singing voice isn’t the strongest, and tends to waver a lot. He gets very self conscious over that and tries to avoid singing at karaoke parties or just going to them altogether. He knows he’s not that great at it, but still enjoys quietly humming or singing in his living room. Hell, even in the shower. People like Hinata have tried getting him to become more comfortable with his singing voice, but he’s still very skittish and avoidant of the idea.
✿ - laugh
He laughs at such bizarre things sometimes, honestly. Show him a picture of… Let’s say..something like none pizza, left beef without any context—he’ll be laughing for ages and will try to show his friends those weird things. In public, he’s more of a quiet giggler. He has this breathy laugh that slowly turns a bit louder in certain environments or with certain people. His laugh is rather “normal”, but he still holds hope that people won’t make fun of him for it. So parts of it still are a little restricted, if that makes sense.
✎ - taste in music/literature
Yukiteru doesn’t always read a lot, honestly. He likes to do so, he just doesn’t all the time. When he does read, however, he tends to enjoy relatable stories. One where he can truly empathize with the characters. He feels less alone when able to connect with others, and reading those things helps him a lot, as well. It brings him affirmation when he doesn’t want to ask others for it. He wishes his life were as normal as those slice of life stories.
He also enjoys books that have to deal with astronomy. Those books are more visual, however. They’re so filled with facts that he wants to learn more about. Seeing pictures of those things also give him a better idea of what’s going on in space. They make him want to know more. Books about astronomy also bring back memories of how his parents used to be together; the happier times. He enjoys the nostalgia they bring, as well as knowledge.
uchubito ooc: I AM GOING TO SCREAM :’DDDDDDDDD
FRIEND. :'DDDDDDDDDDDDDD
A Feral Encounter || Closed RP
Loud noises, people laughing and another day of having to support being confined in the cramped area that these people considered a room. It felt like he was in a cell, contained like animals would in the wild. However, they considered him a vicious beast. A carnivorous, dangerous and exotic hybrid. He couldn't understand what made him so different from them. Apparently, being born with the features of a tabby tiger meant you getting a price tagged to your forehead. Your existence is no more, what you were used to having will be stripped away from you. The blond curled up on his makeshift bed. His ears lay flat against his head as his tail laid flat against the material of the sheets he had. He hated these people, he hated them and he hated the fact at how they gave him a look of possession. Tame him? Not any time soon. He would have taken his nap if it wasn't for the sound of the echoing footsteps. Great.
Groaning as she poked him in the cheek, seemed she was feeling both tired, and bored.
"Spoonmaster, please tell me you're not busy" she whined, her red cheeks suggesting she might've had a small cold.
"I want to do something fun, or stupid..."
uchubito
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