#beastiomancy

I don't have any songs that start with Z so I went with band/artist name instead

Stay the Night

Ain't That A Kick In The Head

Nothin's Gonna Stand In Our Way

Every Breath You Take

My favorite thing about them

"...t-that's a hard one. Uhm...I'd s-say his knowledge and j-just how obvious it is that he...he is passionate about his talent." 

My least favorite thing about them

"...h-how confusing his words can be. It's a s-skill to be able to d-decode his true meanings." 

Do I find them attractive?

".....y-yes." 

Are we friends?

"I b-believe so." 

Would I date them?

"..." The nurse covers her face. "..y-yes.." 

Would I marry them? 

"......" 

Would I have children with them?

"....." 

Would I die for them? 

Send me a url and I'll record my voice saying the url along with what I think of them.

-shows up three hours late with Starbucks and a shitty voice recording-

Dress up as/ wear for yours:

5.Nothing but undergarments

& Why:

2.As a dare

"..." The nurse's face was tomato red as she fidgeted, playing a game of truth or dare was one of the worst decisions she'd made as of yet it seemed. Right then and there she was wishing she'd picked truth, but all the questions seemed so embarrassing and sexual--she'd been fool enough to think dares would be a bit more innocent in nature. After the dare had been given she'd stripped off the apron, shirt, and skirt, her iconic nurse's shoes and socks following soon after. 

As soon as she was able to she slipped out of the room, the looks she received made her feel embarrassed and only reminded her of the times she'd fallen into the embarrassing poses that seemed to be most equated with her name--well, second to her title. 

She had to remain in only underclothes for the rest of the night, else face an embarrassing question that she didn't feel too keen on answering. 

In her haste to escape the immediate area she paid no mind to her surroundings, lilac eyes glued to the tile floors as she felt her face heat up more and more. In her hurry she managed to run into the one person that seemed to be avoiding the party, a certain breeder who'd likely only been about to make a momentary appearance to collect some sunflower seeds she'd spotted on a table. The collision knocked the clumsy nurse to the ground, one hand moving to touch her forehead, where she'd collided with him, and the other used to prop herself up. She looked up at Gundam and froze, "T-T-Tanaka-san, I...I apologize, I d-d-didn't realize you were there, I should have...have paid more attention to where I was g-going, the f-fault is mine...!" As usual the apologies trailed one after another after another. "A-are you alright? I...I didn't h-hurt you, did I?" 

Send “Little thing” and my character will tell you something as a child.

The child looked up at the breeder, lilac eyes resting on his bandaged arm. She looked at her own shoddily wrapped forearm and held it near his, “H-hey…we match…” She spoke as if coming to a revelation. “D-do you have s-scars too?” Her gaze fell on his mismatched eyes, curiosity obviously overcoming any anxiousness she felt. “C-can I see?” 

ϡ for a kiss that lets you know I love you.

The nurse had been initially surprised when Gundam had agreed to walk home with her, a side comment of her nervousness of returning to where she lived alone had prompted a conversation of how a god like himself would easily be able to prevent any possible calamity from befalling her if he accompanied her. She'd been quick to refuse the aid, as was in her nature to deny and give a multitude of excuses that undermined her already shaky view of herself. 

Truth be told she was sad when the sight of her small refuge appeared in her line of sight, lilac eyes fell to the pavement, then to the breeder. She was wary of admitting anything more than friendship verbally, but she felt so much more for the...eccentric breeder that seemed to not mind--if perhaps even enjoy--her company. 

Finding themselves on her doorstep the nurse turned to face him, "T-Tanaka-san, could you...you wait just a moment?" She was sure he was looking at her curiously, but her gaze wasn't on his face, instead on the ground as she drew up what courage she could. A small, bandaged hand reached forward, grabbing his hand, and gently lacing their fingers before the nurse stood on tiptoe to press a kiss to his lips. It wasn't quick or fleeting, for she was sure she'd end up holing herself away and avoiding him for a while after this encounter, instead she put all her feelings towards him, more than friendship, more than a simple crush, perhaps even love. 

She settled on the balls of her feet once more, her gaze falling to the ground as she pulled her hand back from his. "S...sorry, Tanaka-san...I..." She wasn't really sorry, not in the slightest, but she felt such words were called for.