#nerdsssss

I was thinking about it and decided to create them in Baldur's Gate :3

I hate how little choices we have when it comes to character's body type and face, so just know that it's not perfect and I don't love how they look like.

[ clean ]  your muse cleaning a smudge of something off mine’s cheek , forehead , etc

Carver sheathes his blade, pulls off his gauntlet, and swipes his damp hair back from his face. They are both dirty, sweat-soaked, breathing heavily; Lyna is uninjured, and she thinks Carver is, too, but she gives him a long, appraising look to be sure. He catches her eyes after a moment, smirking--then pauses, his brows furrowing.

“You’re bleeding, are you all right?” he asks, and reaches to touch her forehead; his hand comes away stained with a mixture of black and red. Lyna hadn’t even noticed, and only now starts to register the fluid cooling in the moving air, the sting of broken skin over her temple. 

“It’s fine, I barely feel it,” she remarks, testing it gingerly. 

“Well, it doesn’t look pleasant.” Carver pulls a dry, clean cloth from somewhere, and the cut throbs like new as he dabs at it. His other hand goes to her cheek, almost unconsciously, holding her still; she touches the back of his hand idly, letting him work, allowing herself the moment to enjoy his closeness even though it’s a purely professional gesture. “There, it won’t run in your eyes, at least...”

He doesn’t move away for a strange, suspended moment, his eyes focused intently on her brow like he’s reading from a page in a book--then, he clears his throat, his hand abruptly leaves her cheek, and he steps back. “We should push on--right, Commander?”

enjoy!! also for Kuroo’s look up ‘love math expression’ and it may make more sense to some of ya’ll.

-Z

Oikawa

"Come on, if you don't hurry, we'll miss it!" They urged, yanking at his arm. He let out a laugh.

"I promise we'll get there in time. You do know I want to see it just as much as you?"

They stuck out their tongue as they continued onward. For a moment, he pulled his eyes away from their form. They had taken him to the nearby park. Other spectators were lying about, glasses on, chatting. It wasn't often you get to see the totality of an eclipse.

Finally, once they were satisfied, fast footsteps slowed to a stop. They sat down on the edge of the fountain, and patted the spot beside them.

"It's perfect." They said, glancing at the sky. They gasped, fumbling into their jacket pockets and pulling out two pairs of special, cardboard glasses.

"It's starting!"

Oikawa felt their presence as they leaned in, clutching at his arm. As he watched the moon slowly begin its journey, he spared a glance at his partner.

Their face was in awe. And he felt himself falling in love even more. He leaned in for a kiss, but felt their hand push him away fruitlessly.

"I'll give you a kiss when it's over." They murmured, too distracted to care.

He shook his head.

"I'm just so happy to be here. The next time we see one of these together, we'll be in our forties."

They took their eyes of the sky with a raised brow, then a blush spread evenly across their face at the mention of a future with Oikawa.

"Fine Tooru, one kiss. Then we'll watch together."

Kuroo

"Can you solve this equation for me? My teacher said if I halve it, it should work."

Kuroo slid the paper across to them, watching as they took the paper in hand with intent. He watched as they studied it for a moment, savoring their cute expression as they subconsciously stuck their tongue out.

"Nice, Tetsu, you really got me. Ha-Ha." They said sarcastically, sliding the paper back with a playful eye roll.

"Well?" Kuroo said with a cheeky grin. He winked. Upon their lack of a reaction, he raised a brow.

"Did you solve it.... or....." He trailed up, watching as they lifted the paper up.

"It's an expression, so I literally cannot solve it. Plus, if I halve it, it only makes it more complicated." They said with a 'duh' expression on their face.

Kuroo was silent for a moment, trying to process their words. Kuroo then burst into a cackle, rolling back and having to hold his stomach.

"What did I say?" They questioned with concern.

Kuroo leaned forward and took his pencil, erasing the top half of the expression, which effectively revealed the words 'I love you.'

It took a moment for them to process it, which only caused Kuroo to cackle even more as they slowly turned red.

"I'm thinking that even if I nailed you right in the sternum you wouldn't die."

"That's true; it would still hurt a great deal, though, so I would rather avoid it--as I would rather avoid loosing this arrow. Humans with aim as true as yours are rare indeed. It would be a waste of an excellent shot."