hi! iβm so excited for your blog; do you perhaps have any interesting shu headcanons?
General Shu Headcanons:
He really likes the ocean. Whether it be looking at the ocean waves from the shore at night or just listening to the sounds it makes. Itβs all so incredibly serene. In a way, itβs like sleeping; he doesnβt need to think or do anything or be interrupted by irritating noises. He can just... be there. It calms him a lot
Heβs more or less an observer of sorts. Being the oldest of his brothers, he typically gets informed of whatever news before his brothers, but he also finds things out on his own. Not really on purpose, he just so seems to be in the same place most of the time. Since he doesnβt focus on interacting with people, doesnβt really open his eyes, his ears let him know everything.
Thatβs the thing about him, you never know where he could be, watching and listening. Though itβs not like heβd try holding it against you for anything because he honestly just doesnβt care. But thatβs what gives him power over people. All the knowledge he has of them and their secrets.
On the topic of knowledge, Shu has a memory better than Reijiβs. He remembers everyoneβs faces. Hell, even after so many years, he remembered exactly what Edgar looked and sounded like. Thatβs also why Shu doesnβt take his studies seriously. Heβs read it once and remembered so he doesnβt care to read it over and over.
Unless you lived with Shu, it would be difficult to catch him walking for more than a few seconds. He prefers teleporting anyway. He doesnβt lift his feet when he walks but heβs still somehow quiet
Heβs a fan of soft, pretty humming and quiet lullaby-esque melodies. Another thing that soothes his brain. Humming was something his mother did a few times in his childhood as he would drift asleep.
Although Beatrix was incredibly tough on him and was dedicated to training him endlessly at such a young age, there were a small handful of sweet times he wishes not to remember. Like the time she bought him his first violin, or the times she would calm him after he cried. To him, theyβre all painful, bittersweet memories heβd rather forget.
Shu has longed for a friend for a long time after Edgar, but whenever he felt some sort of affection starting to pile up in his chest for a certain person, he knew he had to distance himself. He doesnβt want to form a bond with anyone knowing theyβre going to depart sooner or later.
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