it was her. kurokawa. how long had it been since they last spoke? was it... if he recalls correctly, he was doing something for astronomy club. with a small smile, he tries his best to make himself seen - a callback, to see if she remembers at all, as well.

     ❝  Oh,   come   on !   Why   are   you   hiding   your   pretty   face   from   me ?  ❞     the   vice - captain   tantalises,   his   hands   reaching   for   the   girl's   wrists   as   he   drives   them   away   from   Irish,   adorable   features.   it's   her   BIRTHDAY,   after   all !   it's   her   day !   but   it   is   Sugawara’s   absolute   right   to   see   Honey's   lovely   face,   on   such   a   special   occasion —    with   a   light   chuckle,   he   leans   forward   and   places   a   kiss   at   the   tip   of   her   nose.

     “ oh, this? “  tobio winces at the biting chill that surges through the air, but still turns toward the source to find kurokawa-senpai in its path, just behind him. his jersey jacket is wrapped around his neck like a scarf, barely keeping the wind at bay as he marches across the courtyard.  “ the wind blew my scarf away this morning. “  heaven knows where it would be now, but this was the only other way he could keep warm on his way off of campus.  “ tendou-senpai told me to do it, and it works fine, i think. “

@mcnyhearts​ : # for honey cell phone headcanons ( accepting )

- what your muse’s name is in mine’s phone

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- what your muse’s picture is in mine’s phone

- what your muse’s ringtone is in mine’s phone

Kan R. Gao - Take Me Anywhere

- my muse’s last text to your muse

@mcnyhearts​ asked: ( royal verse from tohru. ) “I heard it was your birthday.” The staff around the castle were in a buzz about it. “I wish you would have told us, you’re our guest. We could of done something for you.” Now here she was, before him without a gift or anything and since Tohru had such a big heart she felt horrible about it.

Jack’s Birthday 2020 | November 10th

“Hm?”

A smile twitched onto Jack’s face as he is approached by Tohru; which seemed to be more and more of an automatic gesture the longer he stayed here in her presence. Oh... his birthday. Keeping it to himself was hopeless; as prince it felt like he was transparent no matter how hard he tried to be otherwise. It had started when his parents had sent a message of congratulations to their son, and it sent the rest of the castle into a sort of frenzy. He actually believed there was to be some sort of impromptu celebration dinner tonight. Or at least an attempt at one, with it being such short notice.

A small laugh brushed past his lips, a hand brushing the back of his neck. “There really is no need for a such a thing.” While the rest of her family had felt plastic in their attempts to please him during this stay - or rather into getting him in a good enough mood so they could push one of their daughters onto him - Tohru had always seemed genuine in her approach. It was part of what drew him to her.

“ i’m not afraid to die, just wish i could live a little first. ”

“Hey, Betty.” He moved to put his hands on her arms, hoping it would be a calming gesture.

Stanley understood. He was terrified to come back. Betty hadn’t even come back, she had never left. When he had gotten the phone call, options had gone through Stanley’s mind, and he knew just how close he had been to not coming back. Too close for comfort. It had been the thought of abandoning the Losers that kept him from doing what he had planned. He was petrified, he got it. He hadn’t lost what Betty had lost twenty-seven years ago, but he knew the fear.