#fleurebel

a–allowed you to be a human being and not a pile of goop? i–

say that :)) to this axe :)) binch

IM SKISHDHRBEJKHDH I CANT BELIEVE I HAD TO LOOK AT THIS WITH MY OWN TWO EYES I HATE THIS IM LOSING IT

“ do you... take care of the flowers ? ” a question asked on a soft voice, brown eyes gently watching- tone carrying a genuine curiosity. “ they’re very pretty. ”

⊰ nonsexual acts of intimacy — ⊱

@fleurebel said: ♛ // let her spoil him with food 😩

♛ : Sharing a dessert

          for him, haru was a CONNOISSEUR of many things, and one of those was food. she would always recommend places and bring food that he would never DREAMED of eating before ( because it’s kind expensive, and you know, he is really broke ). his diet is CHEAP-based. he is able to eat healthy, but of course he needs to put some limits and work with what he has in his hands. and sometimes that money goes to art supplies, so all the food that he wanted becomes cup noodles or things that are affordable for a broke art student. 

          if he could describe haru in one word, would be KINDNESS. for him, she was the personification of this treat as she was always thinking about others without expecting something in return. and usually, they use their free time to work on her garden but today seemed to be a little different as he received a text from her asking him to go to a really FANCY cafe that he had never seen before. the place was GREAT, don’t get him wrong. the AESTHETIC was beautiful, seemed to be inspired by the parisian style, pastel colors everywhere and a SWEET aroma that suited haru’s own aesthetic and only made him think that if her mind had a form, it would look like this place. 

         he saw her waiting for him on one of the tables outside in the garden. a beautiful place that seemed to be out of a FAIRY TALE, and oh, he was longing to draw it because this magnificent view needed to be shared in a gallery. “hello.” he said, smiling at her and sitting in the chair in front. “thank you for inviting me.” he tried not to be too formal, but it was saved deep into his mind that sometimes it was hard to stop it. on the middle of the table, he found a tray full of colored... sandwiches? he didn’t have idea what WAS that thing, but they looked so beautiful that he didn’t want to ruin them. it was when haru explained to him that those were called MACARON, a type of cookie that was very traditional in france. well, they didn’t look like cookies to him but he decided to grab the blue one first and gave it a bite. 

          as soon as the cookie got into his mouth, he could feel a mix of flavors DELIGHTING his palate. he could feel the texture MELTING in his mouth, mixing with the taste of the cream that was inside of it. his eyes opened up and started SHINING as bright as possible, a soft shade of pink coloring his cheeks and well, he was basically DROOLING over the taste. as dramatic as someone could be, yusuke felt INSPIRATION coming from this cookies, something he never tasted before and probably his entire world changed because well, yeah he is dramatic. 

@fleurebel​ inquired: “your smile looks like it could make flowers grow” // kissu 😘 ilu 

soft sentence starters pt. 3 | accepting 

      Every language she’d ever learned, every word, every letter, suddenly vanished from her mind. Fox could do little more than stare at the b e a u t i f u l heart-shaped face before her. The cotton-candy sweetness that had come from her lips -- had she heard her right? And Fox, her own mouth hanging open quite dumbly, tongue dry with shock. It took a few moments for her to regain control of her jaw, lips smacking together softly. She didn’t know where to look, finding sudden interest in the other's shoes. 

⊰ physical contact starters ⊱ // accepting.

@fleurebel​ said:  “Oh! I didn’t mean to fall asleep leaning on you.”

           helping haru with her garden was something that he TRULY enjoyed. whenever he had free time and received a message from her, he wouldn’t hesitate in going. she understood what it meant to be PASSIONATE about it, and you can tell how DELICATE she was when it came about her flowers. of course, yusuke liked to give his own sense of aesthetic to them but gardening was definitely a SKILL he didn’t know he had. they would spend the afternoons on the roof, accommodating the flowers, taking care of them and planting new breeds, having a small break in which they would bring snacks and drinks while they look at the sky enjoying the PERFECT view they had from there. 

            if someone were to ask him, he could guess that haru is a BUSY person. at a very young age she inherited a lot of responsibilities that came with the okumura foods company, besides she had to be a student as well. he even wondered how did she manage her own time to focus on her hobbies as well. he ADMIRED her, someone so young and kind, having such a hard life yet always smiling and worrying about others. he was thankful that he was surrounded by SPECIAL people that worked as role-models, besides of being his CLOSEST friends. he would go ranting about art with her and she would listen, as well as she would talk about her interests only showing how SWEET of a person she really was. but suddenly, everything was SILENT and they would find themselves only looking at the landscape in front of them.

           it was when he felt a head leaning against his shoulder, getting him out of his own thoughts only to realize that the girl had fallen asleep there. ‘she must be tired’, he thought. and he couldn’t BLAME her on it as her life really seemed somehow CHAOTIC at times. but she was there, spending time with him and doing what she loved and if she needed to sleep he was going to ALLOW her. mostly because he KNOWS what it feels to fall asleep whenever place he felt comfortable. life was busy, tiresome and sometimes hurtful. he even started feeling FATIGUED himself, starting to close his eyes upon listening to her breathing. it seemed really relaxing and he barely got any sleep last night. however, her voice made him come back to his senses, reacting late as he blinked twice remembering where they were.