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🎁 Kasem/Rosa, ♥ Ichiro/Manami, 💅 Yuriko/Sayaka (this seems like an interesting combo)
Yes!! <3 <3 Of course, I love all of these so much!! And oooo this is the first time I’m writing Sayaka, I hope I do it right!!!! <3 But yes, they do seem an interesting combo!!!!!
Kasem/Rosa
🎁 Our muses exchange special gifts to each-other!
If there was one word people could describe Kasem, it’d be arrogant. He was someone who always thought he was the best person in the whole world. What wasn’t perfect about him? He had reddish hair that was silky and fun to play with, he had golden eyes that can be compared to the golds in treasure boxes. He had the voice that could calm any storm, and the hands to be able to play an addicting beat… So what was there make him not perfect?
He would gladly brag about himself, saying he was someone who was made to be a god. He was a perfect being to himself, so he couldn’t tell why people would deny him. However, there was a certain someone who made him stop bragging about himself. Sometimes when he shot her a glance, he’d only close his mouth and start grinning. All the pride about himself transfers, and it goes to her. He would always start bragging about her instead.
Honestly, she didn’t know where all the comments came from. People would describe him as someone who was boastful and he talked too much about himself, but she never saw him as that. If something, it was the complete opposite. He was someone who made her feel prouder of herself, and he always dropped a ton of praise towards her. He always thought of her before himself.
Isn’t it obvious enough? She loved him a lot, and the mere fact that he was always so kind to her made her feel confused on other people’s perspectives on him. Would that change a thing? Absolutely not! She never believed their words and continued loving him despite what people may say about him. She continued feeling the same way even if people warned her about his attitude.
To show her feelings, she decided to call him and tell him that she was going to come over once again- which she did. She was going to make this day special.
A couple of knocks on the door happened, and the first person who opened the door was someone who she wanted to meet. “Kasem!” Rosa began smiling at him and she kept her gift hidden in the bag she brought. He quickly chuckled before offering his hand.
“Oh my, my Pink Rose!” He brought in her close before he kissed her forehead, which made her blush red. “I’m glad that you came. I already prepared my whole house for you. Dad decided to cook dinner tonight, together with my sister, of course!” He carried her for a moment to nuzzle on her neck and she began giggling.
“Wait, that tickles!” She began laughing and he placed her down before he decided to kiss her once again, making her blush. “You’re really this romantic, aren’t you?” She always felt soft around him and he only stroke her hair before nodding.
“How can I not be? You’re such a sweetheart, that’s what you deserve.” He placed his hand away and suddenly, she stuffed her hand in her bag and his eyes began drifting to her movement. “Hm?” He was a bit curious and once she brought out the object, his eyes began widening.
“I wanted you to have this! I bought it for you!”
The smile of his face didn’t leave for a good minute and his eyes were actually shining very brightly, it showed happiness. “… I can’t believe you did this for me, god… This makes me… happy.” His voice softened and it actually squeaked as he got the gift from her. It were drumsticks, some which he used to play his main instrument. His eyes were pretty teary and he got something out of his pocket.
“Please don’t cry!!” Rosa went closer to him and wiped his tears away, and she had to admit that this was her first time to see him react this way. But once she felt his hands going around her neck, she looked down to look at her chest to see a pendant hanging on a necklace. “Kasem, I-!” She didn’t know she’d feel as emotional as him in a span of 3 minutes.
“A pink rose pendant for the perfect rose.” He stated. “Thank you for the gift and I hope you like mine too.”
“I love it…! I love it so much!” She jumped to him to give him a hug and he only wrapped his arms around her. “Thank you, I love you so much!”
“I love you too…”
Ichiro/Manami
♥ Our muses meet for the first time!
There were people moving aside from a person’s path once he passed by. They had something in their eyes which definitely wasn’t respect. It might have been fear, hate, or an unknown feeling they couldn’t describe with words as they watched the person pass by them. He grumbled and cursed as he went through those students, not feeling anything new from them.
People were like this when they were around him, huh?
He placed his hands in his pocket and “tched” as he continued walking. He was always treated this way by other people. It might have been old to him, but he still felt this certain pain. As if he’d ever say it. He wouldn’t fucking tell anyone about he felt- why would they even care?
After a few moments, the same thing happened, or maybe some instantly left him. There was a feeling that burned in his chest, but sometimes the only feeling he could produce due to that was anger. People were scared of him because of his random bursts of anger and curses. Well, not that they’d stay with him anyway.
He stopped on his tracks once someone stayed in place even if he arrived. He stayed in place before eyeing the girl. “What the fuck are you planning to do?” He certainly did not expect someone to actually stay despite him coming. This left him confused, but this girl was only looking up at him with a smile on her face.
“Ichi-chi!” A brunette called his name in an excited manner. This left him dumbfounded. Why did she look so happy? He watched the people around him quickly leave once he raised an eyebrow. “I found you!!” Why was this little girl calling him by a nickname and what did she want from him? She opened the box she held.
A mix of cookies and chocolates, a mix of smores and strawberries- it was a box filled with sweets. “Am I supposed to do anything with this?”
The girl nodded her head. “Pick some out! If you do, it’s yours now!” She brought the box closer to him. He was confused by this kind gesture, he wasn’t used to this at all. Who was she? And why did she actually offer some things to him? Does she have any idea who he is? She did call him by his name… so damn right, she knew!
“Are you fucking serious?” He questioned her. He had to. No stranger in Totsuki was ever this kind to him- he didn’t know how to feel about her offering and he noticed she stepped back and placed the box down for a moment after the question.
“B-But if you don’t like sweets… It’s fine…” She quietly mumbled those words, thinking those words were actually supposed to be a rejection. “I might make something else for you, if you don’t like it that much… I sometimes forget not everyone likes them…”
He paused for a moment as soon as she showed a hint of sadness. Did she actually not feel anger towards him for rejecting an offer? Did she not feel fear with how he talked unlike the others? Was she really only sad because of what he said? Without himself knowing, he got some pieces of sweets from the box and shrugged. “Thanks, I guess.”
Her eyes began widening and her smile went back to place. “Of course!” She began feeling happy again. “I want everyone to be happy in some way! Or know that they’re loved and cared about!”
Did this stranger actually care for him?
“Who the hell are you?”
“Manami… Manami Kuga!”
Instead of continuing the conversation, he turned around and began walking away… Not because he disliked the girl- but because for the first time in a while… he felt a different feeling from someone in Totsuki.
Yuriko/Sayaka
💅 Our muses give each-other makeovers!
What was better than queens? That’s an easy question! It were two queens hanging out! What can be better than that?
Sayaka would actually take pride in her talent when it comes to make-up, and once she saw that there were new people around- she definitely wanted to show her skills. One of the first people who she found as a perfect model to show off her talent to was no other than Yuriko Kusunoki. She had a beautiful face and an attractive face. Well damn, she was hot!
It helped her a lot that when she made the offer, the other female only grinned and accepted immediately. Yuriko had to admit, that she always found Sayaka rather interesting. She was a child of Mimasaka, and when she compared it to the Mimasaka in her verse- they were somehow alike yet so different. That’s what made her unique, so bonding with her was her pleasure!
Sayaka brought out some brushes, eye liner, eye shadow and a bunch of other make-ups. “Don’t worry, lady~! I’m great with make-up, and I can do it best.” She was confident in her skills, and she wanted to prove it. The other girl laughed before leaning on her chair and gesturing on her own face.
“I believe your words, Sayaka-chan~! I know you’ll make me look so fantastic! You can impersonate people after all, you probably are the best person to go to for these things!” Yuriko replied and this caused Sayaka to grin even wider. She was so ready to do this. Their enthusiasm matched each other too! “Now do your magic!”
Sayaka prepared the powder before winking at the girl. “Close your eyes, because I’ll give you the best makeover that anyone can give you your whole entire life.”
After a few minutes of placing on make-up, Sayaka told her to open her eyes and the first thing she did was gasp and look closer to the mirror. “Gosh, I already knew I looked really hot, but somehow you made me even look even better! You’re absolutely amazing!” Yuriko was clearly in awe and Sayaka chuckled as she got the iron to make her hair look even more fascinating.
“I know that very well, but thanks anyway!” She removed the ponytail of Yuriko, and the second process started. As soon as she was done, Yuriko stood up a and spun around before striking a pose. “Daaaaamn girl, you’re looking pretty fucking sexy.”
The girl who just got her makeover finished began giggling at the compliment. “Aw, how sweet~!But it’s all thanks to the attractive woman who did it for me!” She placed her hands on her hips before tilting her head to the side. “Now, now~! Is it okay with you if I do the same to you? I want to show you that I can do it too~!”
“Of course.” Sayaka was more than happy to accept. “I want to see how great you can do~!”
Yuriko brought out her lipstick from her bag before moving closer. “Let’s do this then, sweetheart~!”
