shibuya marble texture .

          ❛     can i HELP you ?     ❜     he can feel it ——— the other breathing down his neck , can feel the short puffs of air that elicit from his person at every exhale . his eyes instinctively narrow some , just subtle enough so it does not appear that he’s irritated , for even if the other is aware of his falsified persona he wishes not to break character out of habit . he turns on his heel , quick , meets the younger’s eyes with a cutesy tilt of pink haired head  &  an index finger against a soft cheek . his facial expression screams naive bewilderment ——— crystalline optics scream unadulterated rage in the same breath . [ why he won’t just leave him alone is beyond him . ]     ❛     what do you want , suzuya - san ?     ❜     the inquiry is saccharine sweet , oozes with a fondness almost disgusting in its exaggerated approach ; there’s a faint flush of red ‘gainst his face but it is not caused from endearment / rather he’s angry . ( he can’t fight him . not now . not when there’s people around to witness it . )     ❛     i thought we already talked about how i didn’t want to see you around anymore . you’re not deaf are you ? you didn’t forget ?     ❜ ( @stitchcourse . )

          ❛     c’mon , just hold doppo for a lil’ bit , he squirms and i can’t put his booties on if he keeps moving around like that . it’ll be quick .     ❜     he tentatively hands the raccoon over to her , holds back the urge to cringe for he knows it’s weird to name an animal after his fiancé ——— it’s not entirely his fault , it had been but a mere joke , it is not like he knew they’d be on good terms one day , let alone engaged . ( it’s been set in stone now anyway , the animal appears to respond to the name it’s been given : it’s too late to change it like he’d originally planned to eventually . )     ❛     the floor gets cold and i don’t want his paws to get all raw and stuff . it'll take like five seconds .     ❜  ( @fukenzena . )

hey . like this for a starter ,

     DAD ——— the word almost makes him recoil , almost makes him flinch , but he stands his ground / for the most part at least / tilts pink haired head to the side  &  brings a pastel colored lollipop up to glossy lips . the title is foreign , it’s a word akira has yet to refer to him by but he supposes that’s what he is to the youth . ( ‘til he goes back home at the end of the year . )     ❛     huuuuuuuuh ? i’m twenty - four ! the only one that’s twelve is akira !     ❜

he’s loud and by loud i mean LOUD . he’s a screamer and he’s still incredibly loud even if he tries to muffle himself , not that he ever does , however . he makes every single noise under the sun but only certain things bring out certain noises . if he’s overwhelmed he starts whining / whimpering / etc but usually the noises he makes range from sharp gasps , to loud pants and the expected such as the babble of his partner’s name or an incoherent string of curses .