鈴木アミン

▼ - Childhood headcanon

When Namine was younger, her mother would brush her hair while telling her stories of the Oni.

☄ - Food headcanon

Namine can't cook. In Haku she's a bit of a better cook than SSL. But she's still pretty awful.

● - Sad headcanon

When Namine is alone, she thinks about home, and begins to misses her mother. Especially when she knows she'll never see her again.

☮ - Friendship headcanon 

Namine would do anything for Kotoha. She is the one person she can always go too. 

∇ - Old age headcanon

He...loved her? Namine stared at the man she had spent now her free time with. She still knew so little about him. He enjoyed rather listening to her, and watching her with her students than talk about himself. He was still practically a stranger. No...he wasn't a stranger. She watched the way his eyes softened when he was happy. The way the chocolate hues would darken when angry. The way his face relaxed when she allowed him to sleep in her lap. She knew this man, whether she knew about his past or not.

She reached out to touch him. To feel his warmth beneath her fingertips. She stood on her tip toes, barely able to touch his face, knowing he would lean down to accommodate unsure just what she was doing. And even she didn't know, she had never done this sort of thing in her life. But it was a first time for everything, and she trusted him. Trusted him that he would take one step at a time with her.

Her lips brushed his, a simple kiss. But one she hoped told him that she accepted his feelings and that she returned them. One that told him, she could face anything as long as his hand was in her's. She pulled away, her entire head was a mess and she felt like she could collapse at any moment, but there was one one more thing she needed to say.

Namine had been so excited for Norio’s basketball game, in fact it was the very first basketball game she’d ever gone too. She had even spent time fixing a healthy snack, with the help of Kotoha of course, for after the game to give to him when he finished. Kotoha helping her prepare, telling her if she needed her, just come to her part time job.

And now here she was, sitting on the bench cheering for every time Norio made a goal. It was honestly more fun than she would have thought it would be. She didn’t even notice the glares that came from a group of girls sitting closest to the team. Perhaps if she had, she would have known better than go into the bathroom on her own when the game had finished.

”Just who are you, exactly?” Namine glanced up from the mirror and saw three girls standing behind her, not noticing the hostility coming from them, she turned and smiled, “I’m Suzuki Namine, it’s—” ”We weren’t serious. Just who do think you are, cheering for Norio like you’re his girlfriend. He doesn’t need you.” And there they grabbed her bag and dumped everything out, the box of food falling and pouring onto the ground, and their cold laughter filled the air.

Namine’s eyes began to fill with tears at the girls’ cruelty and dropped to the ground to slowly began to pick up her stuff no longer listening the girls as they laughed at her. She forgot that she wasn’t the only one who noticed Norio. He was kind, a basketball player, and very handsome, of course others would have liked them. But she never thought it would be the extent.

☾: Sleep Headcanon

Namine sleeps completely under the covers, as if it'll keep the dark out. When she's spending the night at someone's house in SSL, she curls next to the person without touching them so she won't disturb them, but to make sure she knows someone's there by their body heat.

☠: Drinking Headcanon

Namine is a total lightweight. She tries not to drink very much, but when she does, it's probably about the time, she'll be honest about anything. Especially if you want to know if she may harbor feelings for someone. She'll also get on top of tables and sing, but hiccups and stops for a moment to giggle.

♒: Phobia Headcanon

☯: Pet Peeve Headcanon

She absolutely hates when someone eats with their mouth open. She'll even resort by stabbing them hand or cheek gently with a fork to get their attention to stop.

☮: Random Headcanon

I DIDN'T EVEN NOTICE THESE IN MY ASK UNTIL NOW. GOMEN.

★ - Do they prefer daytime or nighttime and why?

Daytime. As much as she loves the night sky, she's deathly scared of the dark.

✓ - How do they react to praise?

Very flustered. She'll deny that she wasn't worth it but grateful for the compliment anyway.

☺ - Do they prefer sour or sweet treats?

☾: Sleep Headcanon

☠: Drinking Headcanon

♒: Phobia Headcanon

⋆: Sex Headcanon

☮: Random Headcanon

☻: 'Like' headcanon

♤: 'Dislike' Headcanon

☯: Pet Peeve Headcanon

☄: Weather Headcanon