Wind Of Wish

♪✩♪✩ Kaoru Hakaze | Ensemble Stars Indie ✎ Penned by Nix ♪✩♪✩

[aoiboshi]

Our Hideaway

[windsofwish]

aoiboshi‌:

There was a sort of nervous energy that Kanata could feel, settled upon his skin like a film of some kind. It made him hyperaware of the sound of the clubroom door opening and its subsequent closing. Of the sound of footsteps getting closer, a second voice harmonizing with the melody he had been creating.

“Ka~o~ru~”, Kanata singsonged back, drawing his arm out of the water after the second fish had swum out of his grasp, delicate fins brushing past his skin. Using the hand towel he had put over the edge of the tank to wipe off the excess water, he was trying to not leave the floors dripping wet as he used to, Kanata half-turned away from the tank so that he wasn’t blocking the view of their new fish from Kaoru.

It was always something to see Kaoru lit by the glow of the lamps in tanks. He had a… soft feel. Though Kanata supposed Kaoru in general did have a much softer feel to him than when they had first met. The draw towards the blonde that Kanata had felt had not changed much in contrast.

“It was a [surprise] so I could not [ask] Kaoru for help~”

He had chosen a pair of veil angelfish for this tank, the long fins beautiful as the fish swam around their new home. One had a more blueish tint to its scales, of the blue ghost breed, and the other was of the platinum family, though where it might’ve had black stripes its coloration was gold instead.

“These are a [present]~ For Kaoru~”

      ❝A surprise for lil ole me~? Kanata, you shouldn’t have!❞ his tone is cheery and he can’t help but to laugh along with his words. 

      Truly, he’s caught off guard by this, feels his cheeks warming in embarrassment as it’s not every day a guy presents him with a gift. Girls usually do to vie for his attention, but for Kanata to do this? It’s out of the ordinary, and brings with it a sensation that’s quite foreign to him. His heart flutters about in his chest, and genuine curiosity tugs at him or what should have been an obligation to act thankful for someone thinking of him at all. It scares him, how good it makes him feel to know Kanata spends any time thinking about him or doing anything for him at all. He doesn’t have to.... no one does. And yet.

      ❝Ah~, so you got a pair of angelfish, huh?❞ he strays closer to the tank, features soft against the light that reflects back onto him. He lifts a hand, fingers gently gliding along the glass’ surface to get a better look at them. ❝Hey~, if I didn’t know any better this one looks an awful lot like you and the other... oh~ this is supposed to resemble me, right~? ♪❞ It’s easy to figure out; however, the why of it doesn’t quiet settle in, not until Kanata’s words resound within his mind.

     A present for him. He goes still, golden eyes watching the two fish familiarize themselves with their new home. This must have taken Kanata a long time to arrange. It’s very thoughtful and is as special as the rare pair of fish that flit about the tank. He realizes then there must be a hidden message in all this. Kanata always has his way with his cryptic speaking and with every action of the former God’s  holding clues of their own, he can’t help but speculate on all this. 

      ❝Hey~, Ka~na~ta? ❞ He can’t look at him yet, features flushed and nerves slowly bubbling up over his usually friendly exterior. ❝What’re their names?❞ Finally, he tears his gaze away from the tank to take Kanata in. 

      His stomach twists and turns about in knots, and finally it dawns on him. Kanata isn’t just showing him a pair of fish he happened to find that resembled them. No, these fish... 

      ❝You got them for me, right? I’d like to hear your ideas, you know~?❞ he tries to keep himself composed on the outside, but Kaoru knows how attuned Kanata is to his emotions. ❝This special present for me won’t be complete without it, you know!❞ 

[aoiboshi]

Our Hideaway

@windsofwish​

In a room doused in blue, streaks of light shimmered and danced across the walls, the floor, the ceiling. A soft whirr of near silent pumps accompanied the constant sound of bubbles streaming and popping, water moving through filters out of tanks and gently waterfalling back. A quiet sort of peace.

Overnight, Kanata had gotten a new tank moved into the Marine Bio Clubroom. He had done it entirely on his own this time, unlike with the other tanks that lined the walls and formed almost a labyrinth throughout the rest of the room. Meticulously working through the night, Kanata had cleaned and set up everything, filling the tank with water to get it ready for the new fish he was bringing in. As it was a gesture very personal to himself, he had wanted to get it all set up with his own hands.

This room had been made to fulfill a wish that Kaoru had imparted to Kanata when he was only a god, a few short years ago. Now he was more, he was Kanata, and somehow that held much more purpose to it.

“Hm~ Hmm~ Hm~ ♪ ♫ ♪ “ 

Gentle humming filled the room, blending in almost seamlessly with the ambient sound as if the music had always been made for the water. Perhaps it had.

Kanata smiled softly as he hummed, his eyes filled with a wistful light as he carefully lowered his two newest acquisitions into their new home. Hopefully… hopefully, this wouldn’t be a mistake.

[windsofwish]

      On schedule, the former playboy enters the clubroom after practice with his unit. It’s a welcome sight and, as always, he feels as if he’s stepping into safety. This is his home. Surrounded by fish, the hum of tanks and the lights that cast their halogen glow about such a large space. He’s at peace here, relaxed in moments as he closes the door behind him and begins to hum as he traces his steps through a maze of tanks and Kanata’s little touches. 

      Soon, his voice joins in with Kanata’s own, and like a siren luring him out to sea, Kaoru is guided by it, until he eases around a tank and finds him there. His expression softens, smile light and airy when he sees the one he looks forward to see every day. 

      ❝Ka~na~ta~,❞ his tones are playful, and soon he draws up beside the former God to observe what he’s working on next. ❝you’ve sure been busy~ I wasn’t aware we were getting another tank! You should have told me, I would have come to help you, you know~?❞ he chuckles, smile flourishing further, the warmth joined in by excitement. 

      He can’t wait to see what Kanata’s brought to the clubroom this time. 

[windsofwish]

Kanata had been collecting seaweed as he walked along the shoreline. Just bits and pieces, carefully holding his pile in the crook of one arm tucked carefully against his own body, keeping the algae from Kaoru's eyes. He wanted a sizeable amount, a good amount. They weren't quite as easy to work with as say flowers were, and they were certainly much slimier to the touch, but when he had a good enough amount, Kanata began braiding them together as he walked, ever careful to keep his little {1/2}

      It’s rather easy for Kanata to keep such a surprise from him. After all, Kanata knows just how to word specific questions. It keeps his lips moving and his body in full animation, most especially with his hands since Kanata insists there’s no need to hold hands on their walk that night. 

      “–she’s also going to want to meet you one day. Really, it’s true! I’ve told her so much about you, so why don’t we have her over for– huh?”

      And just like that, Kanata can easily draw him out of something, too. He feels something plop down onto his head, and instantly it derails him. All thoughts of his sister are gone, instead consumed by the salty smell of the sea and the sudden realization Kanata’s done it again. He’s been tricked, bullied, fooled! 

      Still, fingers reach up to carefully touch at whats made its way into his hair. He discovers the texture to be– ah, seaweed? That’s right~. So, this is what Kanata’s been up to this entire time? 

      “Ka~na~ta~?” he sings out his name, Kanata’s own glee mirrored in tones as Kaoru reaches out to grab hold of the other by his waist. He tugs him forward, fingers quick to tickle at his sides after cleverly pressing lips to his lover’s forehead. It’s a thank you as much as it gives him reason to stun him long enough to get back at him for being so sneaky.  

[dokuhebi-tactician]

@windsofwish

“Ron, no”

[windsofwish]

      ❝I got you blue~.❞

       ❝How about yellow?❞

[aoiboshi]

@windsofwish || Kao’s b-day gift

It was late. Absurdly so actually. As in Kanata probably had to be up and getting ready to head out to work in an hour and a half late. And yet despite that, the young man showed no signs of actually wanting to go to sleep. Instead he seemed quite content to keep scribbling with what appeared to be crayons, half bent over the desk in his bedroom. With how late it was - or perhaps it would be considered early at this point? -  the only sounds that could be heard were the faint whirrs of the air pump for the tank that was along the opposite wall and the occasional humming that came from Kanata. With how intently he was working though, he probably wouldn’t have noticed even if there was loud noises surrounding him.

Precisely an hour and a half later, Kanata’s work alarm rang and he set the crayon he’d been using down, holding his completed gift in his hands with a satisfied smile on his lips. It was wrapped as neatly as Kanata could wrap something in tissue paper before being set into a box that was then wrapped up in a nice paper covered in a typical fish pattern, all tied off with a blue and gold ribbon. Now, all Kanata had to do was keep his gift dry for once.

Somehow, it seemed even the weather was lending Kanata a hand in his quest of keeping his gift dry. The skies were clear and only the occasional cloud passed by, the weather cooler now as they headed into the colder months of the year. At work he could store his belongings in his locker, on the top shelf where even if he ended up in the water at some point, his wet clothes wouldn’t end up getting his present wet.

Kanata was truly glad that he had found work doing something he enjoyed so much, or today surely would have felt like it had dragged on. Days always did seem to last longer when one was just hoping it would go by a bit faster since they were looking forward to something that could only happen later. In Kanata’s case, he had taken the initiative in asking Kaoru out for a celebratory dinner, just a small affair with only the two of them - a date if you would.

It wasn’t anything fancy, the both of them would be tired after work and what was the point of going somewhere super fancy if they could enjoy themselves more somewhere a bit more casual. Enjoy and also relax. It was one of their usual dinner date spots actually, a seafood place along the beachfront - it catered mostly to a beach going crowd, so it had a much more casual atmosphere than many other seafood spots.

And after that, they’d probably go for a walk along the beach for a short while, Kanata holding tightly to Kaoru’s hand. Perhaps they’d talk about their days or whatever was on their minds, perhaps they’d just walk in silence and enjoy one another’s company.

Then it would be off back to Kaoru’s place where Kanata usually spent most of the week. It actually almost seemed silly that he had his own place when he spent most of his time at Kaoru’s.

Kanata would insist on buying a cake for Kaoru on their way back and happily sing happy birthday to his boyfriend, sheer joy in his expression and the way he would sway absently back and forth as he sang, punctuating his singing with claps. Once the candles were blown out and slices of cake were cut, Kanata would continue to be willful and insist on feeding Kaoru his slice, giggling all the while. He’d lean in to press kisses to Kaoru’s cheek every so often.

Then finally, after they’d cleaned up and settled down again, making themselves comfortable under a shared blanket with a movie of some kind playing on the tv, Kanata would pull out his gift and set it onto Kaoru’s lap, his eyes sparkling expectantly as he waited for Kaoru to open it.

While Kanata knew that Kaoru would probably never really hate any gifts that Kanata gave him, this gift was definitely personal. He couldn’t help that his heart was racing a bit as he waited to see Kaoru’s reaction.

The gift itself was a handmade picture book, the words carefully written with ink and the pictures all hand-drawn with crayons. The story it depicted was of two fish, both in very different situations that in the end were quite similar. It showed how lonely they had been until they’d met and slowly formed a friendship, an understanding, and then something more. This was their story, and at the end of it - on the inside of the back cover - Kanata had carefully strung a chain through. Hung on that chain was a simple silver band with three small circle cut inset blue diamonds. A promise ring, if Kaoru would have it.

On the page facing the ring were only written the words “This is my promise to you.”

A promise that what they had built and fostered would never be taken lightly. That it would always be cherished. That Kanata would always be there if he was needed and sometimes even when he wasn’t.

A promise for more dates, more kisses, more time to be spent side by side.

It was a promise of many things Kanata could and could not put into words.

It was a promise for from now till forever if that’s what Kaoru wished.

Kanata didn’t voice any of those thoughts though.

Instead, he smiled at Kaoru. One of his calm, adoring smiles.

“Happy birthday Kaoru~~”

There were no expectations, no pressures. As Kanata was wont to do, he had wished to gift Kaoru with his promise, and so he had done so. It was as simple as that.

[windsofwish]

     It’s really something, being with him like this. His days brighter, and having something to look forward to when Kanata got off work was better than committing himself to keeping updated with what girls liked. Those affairs seemed pointless now, as he spent plenty of time trying to figure Kanata out. He’s a mystery in his own right and when he fails to spend the night before his birthday he can’t help but wonder what he’s up to, sends him texts only to receive no response at all. Puzzled, he sleeps it off, carries out his day and is more than happy to meet up with Kanata to celebrate his birthday.

     He forgets exactly Kanata hadn’t stayed with him the night before, his worries gone. He gets to laugh and be in the comfort of Kanata’s presence and as they exchange details about their day and spend a healthy amount of time walking along the beach it maps out the perfect way he wants to spend his day. He gives his boyfriend a piggie back ride along the way, wading a little ways in the water so the other can enjoy them lapping at his feet to and soon they’re back at his place.

     Kaoru believes the night to be over, but Kanata sings to him as they light candles along his cake and after sweeping some icing up onto his index finger to gently tap Kanata’s nose with it they enjoy a slice each, though Kanata insists on feeding him. He accepts, but not without slipping in a kiss or two and teasing Kanata when he feeds him in return. It’s sappy and sweet and by the end of it Kanata’s not the only one with some icing smeared along his face.

     It’s the perfect night, as after they clean up and putt he remainder of the cake away Kaoru seeks to simply hold him.They sat propped upright by pillows and the headboard of his bed though neither of them were really paying attention to the movie playing. That became nothing more than background noise, soon to be drowned out entirely as Kanata provides one last surprise for him: a present.

     Golden eyes express curiosity as he shifts his hold from Kanata so that hands can hold the preset in his lap. His head tilts, and though he’s careful to unwrap the gift itself he can practically feel Kanata’s gaze on him. It’s careful, watchful to critically study what he thinks of it. Silence falls as he takes his time with the handmade book, hard work and dedicated time evident in its pages and as he reads each and every page he instantly knows what it represents.

     By the end of it emotions choke him, keeps him from looking up at Kanata as he bites his lip to keep his breath even, to keep steady as tears run a trail down his cheek and curl beneath his chin. There’s nothing but love and appreciation to be with him in these pages and when he reaches the end he feels his heart leap, eyes widening slightly at the sight of a ring. He finally looks up, gaze matching Kanata’s own as he set the book down, as hands reached out to grasp hold of what was real and present in the room. He pulls him close, head tucking into his neck as the first sound leaves him. Kanata is every bit serious about remaining with him and it feels like a dream until the pages of a book grant more reality to the situation.

     He cries for a time, and when he finishes he pulls back just enough to pepper his cheeks with kisses, to trail to his lips and secure a sweet, needy kiss before struggling to speak. It’s hard when emotions overwhelm him, but Kanata needs to realize how serious he is too.

     ❝Thank you, Kanata.❞ He whispers, pulling back enough to shakily ease the ring off the chain, holding it out in his hand for the other to take. There’s a glimmer of confusion there, anticipation before he clears the air with his intention. ❝Which finger do you want me to put this on?❞ He asks, voice thick and quivering, but ultimately calm and once it’s secure on his ring finger after Kanata takes his time testing which finger represents it best, he reaches out to embrace the other, to press lips to his ear.

     ❝I love you, Kanata. I promise to be with you forever from now on.❞

     It was the best Birthday present he can ask for, to know Kanata wants to be like this with him, to not be a fleeting experience in his life like so many other women were. He’s in love and for the first time feels secure knowing that won’t be ripped away from him so easily.

[windsofwish]

‘ Oi, Kaoru-kun. ‘ his tone sounded monotone and serious as the vampire made his way into the bar from the back for his shift. Red irises were sharp and his expression was a bit tired. ‘ I’m not in the mood for any games tonight. ‘

      Funny, he’s not in the mood for them either. He refuses to look up as he works on cleaning some of the glasses for the fifth time. He refuses to tear his focus from it, eyes puffy and red. There is no aloof greeting, no carefree tone and at the word ‘game’ he recoils as if burned by hot fire. 

      Never before has his throat been so raw, the anguish as clear as day. He can’t stop the echoes of a voice telling him it’s all his fault, anyway. Honey eyes tear from Rei’s frame, and he doesn’t realize how tense the other’s presence makes him until he hears it. 

      A distinct crack and the sudden pop as glass cracks and shatters around his hand. It glitters in the light, stings with every bite that tears into his skin and yet the usual crazy and casual swearing is met with a dead and tired stare. He knows it should hurt more, but he can’t feel it, or understand why his grip became so tight. 

      Blood pools and gathers, bubbles up past the glass still embedded in skin and all he can do is stare at it for a few seconds before boots crunch over glass and he moves to the nearest sink. He can’t even speak, say anything to Rei at all as he tries to pick out the glass, finds traces of pain evident in the way his hands tremble. 

[windsofwish]

Just imagine izumi making this choco

      ❝Heeeey look at you being a little artist! It’s all three of us, huh? Does that mean we’re all going to eat it together and that you’ll be my valentine~?❞ he loves the design, the thought and effort placed into each decoration. He’s not expecting it to be with Izumi and Chiaki both, but it makes him smile all the same as he winks at Izumi and blows him a kiss. 

[rpmemedumpster]

Valentine’s Day RP Meme

Symbols:

send 💝 to give my muse a box of chocolates

send 🌹 to give my muse a rose

send 💕 to ask my muse out on a date

send 💍 to propose to my muse

send 💋 to kiss my muse

send 💧 to find out that my muse was stood up on their date

send 💿 to give my muse a romantic mixtape

send 🎶 to serenade my muse

Starters:

“Wow is all this chocolate really for me?”

“Aw, you shouldn’t have. Really. You shouldn’t have.”

“You don’t think a literal truckload of roses is too much?”

“Will you be mine?”

“Happy Valentine’s day! Here, I got you this.”

“So, do you have a date tonight?”

“Love stinks, what do you say to a night in? Just you, me, and all the ice cream we can stuff in our faces.”

“I love you, I love you more than anything.”

“I know it’s cheesy but I wrote you a poem.”

“This is the worst day of the year.”

“Sorry but I’m allergic to strawberries.”

“Love is in the air.”

“Maybe I’m only in love with the idea of being in love.”

“Look at all those happy couples, fawning over each other. Disgusting.”

“This Valentine’s day I’m treating myself. I don’t need anybody else.”

“I’m so nervous about my date tonight. Maybe I should just cancel and say I was sick.”

“You’re the best boyfriend/girlfriend/datemate ever.”

“You ready to hit the stores once all the leftover candy gets discounted?”

“I couldn’t get reservations, are you alright with pizza instead?”

[windsofwish]

aoiboshi‌:

Watching Kaoru behind the counter is… interesting. He looks like he knows what he’s doing, just like the bartenders downstairs. Moving around and reaching for bottles and other necessities naturally as if he’d been there before. He turns the whole thing into a show, though Kanata didn’t think he would have looked away anyway, fancy movements or not.

The way he moved surely belied his experience though. Kanata knew how to fake it, but there was an ease to the way Kaoru moved that really reminded Kanata of the older bartenders below.

It isn’t long before Kanata is giggling into his fingers, clapping gently as the finished drink is presented. He’s like a child with a new toy he just knows he’s going to love. This easy back and forth was… really quite nice.

Amusement painting his features, Kanata picks up the glass and glances into the deep blue of the cocktail.

“I’m not all that [mysterious]~” he teases out before bringing the salted rim to his lips and tipping the glass back, allowing enough of the beverage to fill his mouth to get a good taste. Salty sweet… mmm. There’s a twinkle of mirth in Kanata’s eyes as his lips quirk up even more, another giggle after he’s swallowed.

It’s not bad. Very good in fact. Perhaps a tad too sweet for Kanata’s tastes, but that’s not hard to reach when Kanata usually was only allowed water or tea and only allowed other beverages rarely.

He hums back, gently rolling the stem of his glass between his fingers. Kanata hadn’t been planning hard to get at any rate, so he could assent to his loss in this little game.

His eyes flicker to the drink he had mixed just a bit earlier.

“Give my [drink] a try? And then I’ll tell you how you did~~”

      Not all mysterious? He begs to differ. Everything about Kanata screams its mystery. From his lips, to the words that flow past them, he is every bit of a curious little accident. And Kaoru’s falling right into it, welcomes it and despite how nervous he wants to be about the nature of this visit. He has to find out, has to confirm that there will never be that electrical current, that spark, between another man. 

      His thoughts a mess, he hides it well as he plucks up the drink Kanata makes him and swirling it acts as if he’s in control of himself. He hums out as he swirls the drink, lifts it to his lips and samples a sip. It’s in those moments he decides to act. The lingering taste of the beverage along his lips he sets it down, fingers casually reaching out to tickle along Kanata’s chin. Maybe the faint hints of nervousness lingering as he traces down the contours of Kanata’s face, leans in while locking eyes and pushes himself to gently press lips to the male’s own. 

      How does a man’s lips feel? On the inside he’s in turmoil, on the outside he acts as if he means every ounce of what he pours into that kiss. There’s some form of energy lingering behind what is unexplored. A softness that conforms to his very own and despite the lingering mix of their beverages on each of their lips he finds an unwanted excitement tugging at him the second their lips meet. He moves them carefully along Kanata’s own, acting so very confident even though he’s coming undone at the seams. 

      He realizes in shock that he likes how perfect Kanata’s lips fit to his own, the warmth that spreads further than his own lips and sends a current from head to toe. Thoughts race through his mind, but he’s not sure what their about because Kanata makes it so easy to pull him from that. It’s never happened before. With a girl, a pretty face and a name, he can think about anything while trying to make her happy, but this? 

      He forces himself to pull back, the break of contact gentle, though there’s sheer confusion lingering in his gaze as his eyes flutter open and he almost forgets to breathe. 

      ❝Well, that’s how I think you did,❞ he finally remembers to talk, cheeks flushed, not mixing with his tone as he feels himself faltering with his confidence and flirting. Why can such a simple kiss hold such a powerful pull? It makes no sense, and deepens the mystery on why he can even feel such a way when this man before him is a stranger. Someone who wears the face of anyone to please them for the night because they paid premium to come in here. 

      He knows it’s right, but it doesn’t stop him from wanting to find out more. 

[windsofwish]

Sneaks by his side and gives him a kiss on the cheek before running away

      ❝?!❞ Who...?? It’s in public, in broad daylight and of all the places he doesn’t expect to be taken off guard in quite this way. It’s a kiss and run, one that leaves his cheeks flushing scarlet, hand pressing over the area of his cheek and a bewildered expression in tow. 

      Honeyed eyes trail after the culprit and it arrives to his disbelief that it’s Izumi who is the culprit. It only serves to make his cheeks flush further and baffled he quickly looks around to see if anyone saw before trying to go after him. 

      ❝H-hey!❞

[windsofwish]

aoiboshi‌:

There were plenty of firsts to be had that night it seemed. Mirth brightened Kanata’s gaze, not having anticipated Kaoru’s reaction. Just like each worshipper was their own person -even if they did generally ask for the same things day in and day out- Kaoru was also his own. Kanata just had to stop expecting he’d be like others that visited.

The smile that Kaoru showed him as he was asked to sit made Kanata’s breath catch in his throat, a warm contentment beginning to bubble away in his chest.

Technically speaking as an employee he wasn’t supposed to be letting patrons behind the bar. Generally speaking they didn’t usually offer to be the one to mix drinks. Personally speaking… Kanata was intrigued. He settled onto a seat before the bar, nodding his assent. He did have to be careful though, being who he was… Kanata had a mild tolerance for alcohol. He hadn’t had much time to build it up because before working here he’d only ever had alcohol once or twice a year, the bartenders had learned to water down Kanata’s drinks almost immediately - giving him virgin drinks when they could get away with it.

It would truly be Kaoru’s win if he could mix a drink that Kanata would like.

“About me?“ Kanata returned, lifting a hand to delicately press fingers to his own lips, stifling giggles. “If Kaoru can [amaze] me, then I will~” He pressed a kiss to his fingertips and then blew gently on them in Kaoru’s direction, wiggling his fingers a little as he did so.

“[Good luck] Kaoru~~”

      ❝Well let’s put that to the test~. I trust you’ll be honest so let’s see if I can come up with something.❞ He’s used to this. Working as a bar tender, having a girl approach him to start a game of reading her to make the perfect drink. A glance at Kanata’s room and the bubble of his mysterious personality leads him to a color. He wants Kanata to drink in something akin to the sea: salty and overpoweringly sweet. Peaceful in careful doses. 

      He stares intently into his eyes, a playful smirk soon curling along his lips before he breaks eye contact and begins to move behind the counter. Quick glances and smooth movements make it appear as if he knows where everything is, and just like Kanata he moves with skilled ease. He’s preforming his own show, making it entertaining in the way he brings the liquids of choice together, shakes them up  with ice and twirling a glass between his fingers sets it perfectly before Kanata atop the counter, twirls and pours out the deep blue hues of an alcoholic beverage. He’s lined the glass with salt and adds his own dash of salty flavor into the very beverage. 

      ❝All yours, sweetheart.❞ he hums, settles his chin in hand and elbow atop the counter. ❝You’re a real mystery so I threw in a little something extra to ‘amaze’ you. Let’s see how close I got.❞

[ditaauraart]

Let’s meet again, somewhere.

[trichosirius]

aquarium date!

[aidorutaku]

吸血の復活祭

[windsofwish]

"You have achieved the highest score in that test I've prepared." Rei's in total disbelief that someone could ace it, and it just had to be none other than Kaoru. "I suppose a prize is in order."

      ❝I told ya, I pride myself on being able to tell what people like,❞ he chooses not to mention the usual. Cute girls don’t apply here, after all, and lately he finds it works on his classmates too. He keeps a close eye out, his ear to the ground and soon enough finds their likes and dislikes more familiar than he’s ever let on. 

      ❝Well~, what’s my prize?❞ he’s curious, his smirk just as smug as his adoring expression. He’s caught Rei off guard, and he loves it.

[windsofwish]

【 T_T I have been gone for a bit, and this is partly why. I love this boy very, very much and told myself I would try to max his next card. It turns out I absolutely fell in love with this one. The story was amazing and made me love him even more, so I am so happy to be able to share this tonight. I love having the opportunity to get to write this character and to watch him grow in canon. I hope I do him justice and thank you guys for sticking around to interact with him. I <3 you Kaoru Hakaze!  】

[sarkastic]

my part for an enstars secret santa that was going around twitter