#phew~

1. Who is the most affectionate? 

I feel like this would be Haruka, since Takene has a habit of being crabby, But it would be pretty close to equal in my opinion, just expressed differently.

2. Big spoon/Little spoon? 

Until the end of my days, I will never know exactly what this question means.

3. Most common argument?

It’s hard to see the two of them arguing to be honest, but maybe it would be about Haruka being too passive?

4. Favorite non-sexual activity? 

Video games, and eating. Preferably at the same time.

5. Who is most likely to carry the other? 

Haruka, and Takane is always flustered about this.

6. What is their favorite feature of their partner’s? 

Takane likes how gentle and caring Haruka is, while Haruka finds Takane’s energy contagious and likes watching Takane interact with her friends and get into trouble

7. What’s the first thing that changes when they realize they have feelings for the other? 

I’m not sure anything would change with Haruka; he’d probably be just as nice and pleasant with Takane as before. Takane, however, goes full tsun, although I think we already know that. :p

8. Nicknames? & if so, how did they originate? 

I can maybe see Haruka calling Takane “Ene” on occasion, but its tough to say whether they would have nicknames for each other. Thankfully, “Imposter” is not one.

9. Who worries the most? 

Takane for sure.

10. Who remembers what the other one always orders at a restaurant? 

Probably Haruka? Simply because he tends to order way too much to remember.

11. Who tops? 

Takane is probably like…a soft top?

12. Who initiates kisses? 

Haruka does it a little more than Takane, but its not by much.

13. Who reaches for the other’s hand first? 

It’s pretty equal.

14. Who kisses the hardest? 

Takane for sure. Haruks is more like, these little soft kisses.

15. Who wakes up first? 

Haruka because he’s the responsible one *shot*

16. Who wants to stay in bed just a little longer?

Usually its Takane, but Haruka sometimes like to sleep in too.

17. Who says I love you first?

Takane!

18. Who leaves little notes in the other’s one lunch? (Bonus: what does it usually say?) 

They both do it in my opinion! Haruka’s notes are the normal fluffy things like “Have a good day” and stuff like that, while Takane’s notes are more worrying and occasionally naughty. ;0

19. Who tells their family/friends about their relationship first?

The friends already know; Ayano sort of pushed Takane to do it in the first place, and probably Haruka is the first to tell his family that he’s seeing Takane.

20. What do their family/friends think of their relationship? 

Good shit copypasta

21. Who is more likely to start dancing with the other? 

Haruka does it rarely. Takane would probably be too embarassed too and Haruka is pretty mellow normally.

22. Who cooks more/who is better at cooking? 

I’m not actually sure if either of them cooked before so its probably something they do together. No rice cookers are allowed though.

23. Who comes up with cheesy pick up lines? 

Shintaro occasionally likes to troll Takane by telling her to use them on Haruka. (Sorry, I definitely can’t see either of them doing this normally. XD)

24. Who whispers inappropriate things in the other’s ear during inappropriate times? 

Takane for sure, Haruks is too pure for this.

25. Who needs more assurance? 

Honestly its hard to say so its probably both. Takane is pretty insecure but I can see Haruka having these tough, “quiet” episodes so to speak that Takane really has to help out with.

26. What would be their theme song? 

?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!????????? no idea

27. Who would sing to their child back to sleep? 

Haruka for sure. Takane tries but…

28. What do they do when they’re away from each other? 

They for the most part just try to do things normally, although Takane tends to fret a lot more and send worried texts. XD

29. one headcanon about this OTP that breaks your heart

Haruka still struggles with what he did as “Kuroha” on occasion. It’s less frequent now though.

30. one headcanon about this OTP that mends it 

It wasn’t long before tears rolled down her eyes. Nonetheless, she got closer to me and sat on my lap. “You... don’t deserve this,” she claimed, sniffling. “I know many people might say other wise, but you would have been a great king.” Anastasia wrapped her arms around me. “I would have been your queen, and together we would have ruled...” She whispered seductively in to my ear. Then her lips crashed with mine.

I pulled her closer to deepen the kiss and ran my fingers through her blonde locks. I leaned back and stopped her when she began to pull my zipper down. “No. I-I can’t do this, Anastasia. I don’t think I’ll be able to wed you either.” It mostly had to do with not wanting to. I preferred not marrying a rich girl like my father did and have her worry about ruling a District once I’m gone.

Anastasia got off me and shook her head. “Of course you can’t marry me, you’re about to die.” She fixed her hair and adjusted her bra so that it revealed enough of her cleavage. “I just thought that you would want a quick handsy during your last minutes here in Five. Guess not.” She wiped the red lipstick off my face with her thumb and went out the door. Yeah, not the girl I would marry. Women like her loved a throne more than the man sitting on it. 

My next visitor was actually promised marriage by me, and just like Anastasia, he too rushed over to hungrily devoured my lips. Cyrus hugged me tightly. His suit was covered in the blood of the people him and my guards slaughtered with their guns. “I know you can do it, sir. Win and come back to me, please...” It seemed Cyrus and I switched places. Right then and there, he was the one crying in my arms as I tried to comfort him. 

A sigh escaped my lips. “Twenty four of us enter the Capitol and only one comes out. I don’t think the odds are in my favour, Cyrus. Find a woman and start a family. Your life shouldn’t be dedicated only to protecting me.” He was a few years older than I am. I often had to remind him that so he would stop calling me ‘sir’. My robotic body guard deserved to be happy. Eventually a Peacekeeper had to unlatch Cyrus from me. Visitors only had a limited amount of time. 

“I taught you how to use a sword and blade. Show them your skills! Keep a part of me with you in the Capitol!” Were Cyrus’ last words to me before the door closed.

The queen herself entered after Cyrus left. “I... heard what happened during the Reaping.” She began. “I didn’t know it would be so out of hand.” My mother was talking about the law she passed that gave us the right to kill anyone who threatened our lives. “The Capitol can’t do this to us. After all we’ve done for them! I’ll prepare something to help you out of this,” she assured me.

She didn’t expect me to believe her, did she? “In case you didn’t know mother, even though we’re royals, they’re deities. They can do whatever they want.” Father once told me that a king is nothing compared to a god. District had mayors that served as kings and queens. The Capitol housed gods and goddesses. “You can’t stop this execution...” 

My mother pursed her lips, and began crying. That was the first time I’ve seen her weep. She didn’t even show any emotion when Jacob died. “What am I going to do? The nobles will surely overthrow our family, and we’ll be left with nothing!” Of course. She was worried about losing her crown. 

Here I thought she was actually sad because of me. “Can I ask you something, mother? Had you birthed peasants instead of royals, would you have abandoned us for a crown, given the opportunity? You lost a son. Your husband is a ghost to you. Now, I’m going to be die as well and all you can think about is your hold on power?” I couldn’t believe this woman. “Do you value a throne that much?! Then why don’t you sit on one! I won’t be having use for mine anymore, you can have it! You obviously will do anything just to safeguard a crown on your head. Surely the people of our District will revere you more as a fucking queen!!!” I was basically screaming at her during that moment. 

She stood there, speechless. I was expecting her to slap me so hard I would see stars, but she just... looked at me. Finally after a few minutes of silence she began to talk. Your father worked hard to get into the position he was in. Sovereignty meant a lot to him. It was my sworn duty as his wife to protect his legacy...” She explained to me. My mother walked over to me and placed a hand on my shoulder, her eyes locked with mine. “I wanted all of District Five to kneel at your feet. I hope with all my might that you will return to make my wish come true.”

“Lay down your cares, mother. I want you to take care of District Five. Be  regent, you have my permission and you obviously won’t have trouble with my signature. Earn the respect of people rather than their fear. That’s the way to rule properly.” I couldn’t help but snort. “I know I shouldn’t be giving you advice since I myself wasn’t a great king, nor did I have enough time to be, but it is my request. No more death, please.” 

I handed over District Five to my mother. It wouldn’t be stable without me, and the people needed someone to rule, even if that person was the reason so much blood has been spilled during my reign.