Little Red

Push off a cliffKissMarrySet on FireWrap a Blanket aroundBe Roommates with

He stares at Honey Lemon who sips idly on her coffee with a smile like what she had asked was a normal question. Honestly she would regret asking him such an opinionated question, Red certainly does have quite a few opinions to toss around about his fellow Uni classmates. 

✦ Aomine is rude and very crude, I’d set him on fire if I couldn’t get caught, I don’t like people who have personalities like him. Lysandre is our teacher and he’s okay, but I’d shove him of a cliff. Juliet’s very nice, I’d wrap a blanket around her. Murasakibara is really tall, I’d like to live with him so he can get things off the top shelf for me. I’d kiss you out of everyone else, and marry Haru.

He taps on the phone not bothering to look back up until he types in his new message.

Send me ‽ and my Muse will react to yours lifting them up bridal style

Red’s head was swimming and murky as he sat with Rin around the fire, his drink rests comfortably in his hand. He watches the others dancing and rough housing around the edges of their bonfire laughing and hooting in their drunken stupor. Red brings the can up to his lips to take another sip of the awful tasting liquor. The still half full drink is snatched from his hands by a classmate of his who grinned and handed the can to Rin. He slips his arms underneath Red’s legs and lifts him on up like he weighed next to nothing. Red finds the sudden lack of solid ground underneath his feet very concerning and loops his arms around the taller’s neck feeling like he was going to fall. 

Laughter spill from his lips and Red puffs his cheeks out pouting as Rin’s laughter joins Kisumi’s. He knocks his fist lightly against the back of the pinkette’s head and drags his phone out with minor problems when he can’t get it out of his pocket.

Send me ‽ and my Muse will react to yours lifting them up bridal style

✦ I can walk just fine on my own

Red makes sure to shove the phone screen into the Professor’s face so that he can’t ignore his captured student. So Red had fallen, no big deal, it was a sprained ankle at the most, he’d be fine the next morning, at the least be a little sore. Chance had brought the Professor around when he’d taken a tumble down the stairs and found he was struggled to get back to his feet, he’d doubted he’d be able to make it back to the dorm room back without calling Rin out of class of to come help him back. 

Professor Lysander had taken it upon himself to make sure he returned safely to his dorm and promptly picked him right on up with much protest and struggle. It was awkward to say the least to have a teacher just pick him up so casually. The younger male’s settled against him accepting his fate as he draws the phone back to him deleting the his last sentence. 

✦ You’re not going to put me down even if I ask are you

Send me ‽ and my Muse will react to yours lifting them up bridal style

Its been such a long time since he’s fallen, the last time he can remembers was when he was back home in his small town. Green and him had been playing outside and he tripped over his own feet and ended up with a scrapped up knee that Daisy had bandaged for him. He couldn’t remember crying back then, even being a small child though he remember it really hurt. 

His knees were scuffed, jeans tore where he’d scrapped them against the concrete, and palms were smeared in his blood as they stung painfully where the skin tore and bits of dirt and rocks got stuck in the wounds. There were concerned whispers around him from other students going from and to class, but not a  one bothered to stop and at least help him up. At least they hadn’t until the tall girl blonde girl he’d seen on campus scooped him right on up like she was plucking a kitten up from the street. 

Red wasn’t used to people touching him or having someone lift him up of the ground as its never happened before as far as he can remember. Daisy’s never carried him, and Green and Leaf sure hadn’t given it a shot not that he’d wanted to be picked up. She fussed over his scrapes and declared that she was going to get him to the infirmary, there was no room for complaints, not that he could voice any since his phone was snuggly kept in his back pocket and he couldn’t reach it. She was pushy about it, in a way that reminded him of Daisy and sent him reeling down memory lane.

Black Hole: What’s the last thing you want to see?

⌦ Like before I die?

He takes a moment, fingers tapping idly on the screen of is phone before he begins to type again his fingers hesitating over a few of the letters.

⌦ The Northern lights, just once I want to see them in person.

⌦  .... And Green, Daisy, and Leaf, I want to see them once more before I die.

Gemini: Favourite song?

⌦ Something I need by One Republic

I cant believe this nerd is around.

Hello my name is Tiff, and I’m Pokemon trash!