#bustedcaps

@bustedcaps.

             it didn’t even register to her that he had run into her considering how frequently she ran into other people. it happened so often that as soon as he so much as opened her mouth she shrank and it was likely clear she was preparing to be yelled at or scolded. instead she was rewarded with a well-mannered response, even if she...did take his words as a jab at her height.

“Hanamiya, so nice to see you again”

SEND⚪ TO HIT MY MUSE WITH A SNOWBALL.

The MOUND of wet snow hits the back of Lev’s head hard enough that he jerks forward, cold SEEPING against the back of his neck and CHILLING his skin. It immediately STARTS a panging headache, enough to make his EARS ring, and Lev immediately SWINGS around to FIND the culprit. 

But there’s NO one behind him, no one with SNOW in their gloves or SKIN red enough to have been holding onto snow for long. There’s SOME people there, one with black hair facing away from him, a couple talking and CHATTING, another person with BLACK hair sitting on the BENCH… 

“C’MON,” Lev complains to no one in particular, rubbing the back of his neck to try and brush away the snow that’s turning into mush against his skin. His head’s still pounding. “Ya hit me and DON’T even let me hit you back although YOU HAD an AWESOME throw? At least lemme try and get you back!”

if its me i apologize