villager b

Well, I’m not sure what this is gonna be, But with my eyes closed all I see Is the skyline, through the window, The moon above you and the streets below. Hold my breath as you’re moving in, Taste your lips and feel your skin. When the time comes, baby don’t run, just kiss me slowly.

When you and I are alone, I’ve never felt so at home What will it take to make or break this hint of love?

        Chaste ◌●◌◌◌◌◌◌◌◌◌ Lustful     Energetic ◌◌◌●◌◌◌◌◌◌◌ Lazy     Forgiving ◌◌●◌◌◌◌◌◌◌◌ Vengeful    Generous ◌◌●◌◌◌◌◌◌◌◌ Selfish        Honest ◌◌◌●◌◌◌◌◌◌◌ Deceitful             Just ◌◌◌●◌◌◌◌◌◌◌ Arbitrary       Merciful ◌●◌◌◌◌◌◌◌◌◌ Cruel        Modest ◌◌●◌◌◌◌◌◌◌◌ Proud           Pious ◌◌◌◌◌●◌◌◌◌◌ Worldly       Prudent ◌◌●◌◌◌◌◌◌◌◌ Reckless  Temperate ◌◌◌◌●◌◌◌◌◌◌ Indulgent      Trusting ◌◌●◌◌◌◌◌◌◌◌ Suspicious     Valorous ◌◌◌◌◌●◌◌◌◌◌ Cowardly

  "Ooh! Dragon fruit! Sounds about right," he nodded, grinning brightly at her. "What about Nishinoya-san and Kiyoko-san?"

   " Kiyoko-san would definitely be a starfruit! Um...Nishinoya-san could be...Some sort of onion! "

Like master, like pupil

  "P-passion fruit? You really think so? Hmmm. Then you’d have to be… a strawberry!"

   " A strawberry? Whatever you say, I suppose. I think Daichi-san would be a dragon fruit, what do you think? "

Name: Hitoka Yachi Age:  15 Height: 4'10.5" Eye Colour: Brown? Hair Colour: Blonde Sexual Orientation: Headcanon is bi Species: Human Nationality: Japanese Allergies: None Fears: Failing How sickly they are: Not very How often do they hurt themselves: Not very often Relationship Status: Single!