A U T O P L A Y Heart of Glass

asahithegentlegiant

“Please tell me you’re at least a third year. By the way, that bun suits you really well.”

( asahithegentlegiant )

     [text] I need a good reason NOT to eat this entire jar of nutella right now

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[ To: ] Hinata Shouyou

♔ : Finding your muse wearing their clothes

♕: Holding hands

♖: Having their hair washed by your muse

♗: Your muse falling asleep with their head in my muse's lap.

♘: Cuddling in a blanket fort

♙: Sharing a bed

♚: Head scratches

♛: Sharing a dessert

♜: Shoulder rubs

♝: Reading a book together

♞: Caring for each other while ill (specify which party is which)

♟: Patching up a wound

♤: Taking a bath together

♧: Your muse playing with their hair

♡: Accidentally falling asleep together

♢: Forehead or cheek kisses

♠: Your muse adjusting their jewelry/neck tie/ etc.

♣: Back scratches

♥: Your muse crying about something

asahithegentlegiant

            “Asahi,” Maggie whined, throwing herself over the man’s lap, glaring at him. “You said you’d only focus on homework for a little while longer. You promised to watch a movie with me.” If she was in any worse of a mood, she go ahead and steal his text books from him and hide them.

The ace’s face immediately flushed when the girl laid herself over him. Asahi avoided her gaze and kept his eyes focused on the paper in front of him. He had given her his word that he’d watch a movie with her, but the stipulation was that he got his homework done first. Figuring that he wouldn’t to get much more work done with her nagging him, he decided on a compromise.