#mxltitude

send  ❛ ♡ ❜  to suddenly hug my muse

It was always difficult to know when her shop would allow her to visit. She explained it once to him. Something about magic and it only allowing her to travel where she wanted to when she least expected it. But here she was, arms wrapped around his waist as she already began excitedly explaining what thrilling world adventure she had just come back from. 

        At least she wasn’t pulling his leg and quoting some epic TV show opening again. 

Despite his otherwise gruff personality, a small smile formed at the corners of his lips as he returned her embrace. An action he wouldn’t have dreamed of doing when they were first meeting. Hell, it had taken numerous hugs initiated by her first before he began to return the embrace instead of letting his hands awkwardly hover by his sides.

“Hey… welcome back.” The words came out in a soft whisper. Almost as if he were afraid to let anyone else but her hear him speak. And as much as he would have liked to say ‘I missed you’ it was difficult to admit. As many would know, he wasn’t one who could easily speak from the heart. But he hoped she would be able to tell through his actions.

“Mmm~” Humming in satisfaction, she smiled at him all but glowing with pride. “It came out perfectly! Nice job Eiji. You did wonderfully! If we continue this way, we may be able to make a good cooker out of you.”

Clapping her hands in excitement, she offered the plate to her friend.  “Now come on! Try the fruits of your hard work.”

He watched nervously as she lifted the spoon up to her mouth.  He felt tense, hesitant, and uncertain. He just hoped the food turned out decent, and that he wouldn’t have to rush her to the hospital.

So when the positive review left her mouth, he was caught off guard. He half expected her to grimace and spit the food out as soon as he turned around to grab her a glass of water. “No way..” Despite his words, he reached for the offered plate and dug his spoon into the dish before bringing the spoon up to his mouth. 

Random headcanon meme! || accepting!!

☃  : What is your muse’s favorite season? What about their least favorite season, if they have one?

kai’s favorite season would have to be fall!! he thinks it’s a nice in-between of warm and cold, and the artist inside of him always finds the leaves changing colors to be so aesthetically pleasing honestly. his least favorite season would be winter. when he was homeless, it was the hardest season to endure, and he honestly just hates being cold in general. to him, it’s not very pretty as well. he hates the way the snow looks when it starts to melt and gets all slushy. 

ryouta’s favorite season is spring. he really likes to see the flowers as they bloom. his inner nerd loves to study them while in pre-bloom, and it honestly just pleases him to see them in that phase. his least favorite is probably also winter. there’s no real reason why. like kai, he just hates being cold and finds having to wear multiple layers unflattering. 

☆ : Of the sun, stars, and the moon, which is your muse’s favorite?

for kai, that would definitely have to be the moon!! he’s always enjoyed sitting out in silence, just thinking with the moonlight in view. there’s something that’s always been calming about it for him. 

ryouta very strongly prefers the stars. he’s in love with astronomy in general honestly. he knows all of the constellations on the top of his head and he LOVES to talk about them to whoever wants to listen honestly. viewing the stars at night is one of his favorite pastimes. 

       light laughter is silenced by her kiss, replaced with a satisfied hum. when she pulls back, his smile returns, a hand reaching out to tuck stray strands of hair behind her ear. fingers ghost across her cheek before his hand finds hers. then he props himself up on his free arm, cradling his face in his palm. he can feel the haze of sleep steadily dissipating.