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This is a bad idea. Getting out from the apartment is the bad thing. The worse thing is he’s not with his brother right now. Pressuring himself to walk all over the street, he tries to hide his nervousness. 

It only gets worse when Kyosuke informed him that he’s in the haunted house. And asks him to meet him there. 

Looking around, the orange head tries to find somebody who wants to go to the haunted house with him. It’s impossible to go there alone! He doubt that he can even go into the haunted house without screaming. 

Meme: Flirting + (responses to it) || Accepting @preciousfae

Rintarou’s already wide smile did nothing but grow at the adorably embarrassed reaction from the taller boy, body leaning closer and head tilting to the side as he tried to get a more direct sight of Engel’s face. Was he getting a bit red? He couldn’t quite see considering the attempts of the redhead to cover his face and lower his hoodie.

He advanced one more step and reached up to hold Engel’s hands in his own -if the guy thought he could hide, then Rintarou would demonstrate how wrong he was. He wanted to see Engel’s cute flustered face, and not even those cute attempts to hide would stop him!

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Rintarou was born out of a mix of two species, a batch of two eggs in which each one ended up being part of a different species. His sister, charming and beautiful was born a Coatl red and white and golden, as he might have been. A beautiful feathery dragon that played under the sun... Meanwhile, as a Nocturne, he was chained to the night. To the shadows that inhabited it and to the endless bright moonlight.

He envied his sister who could stay out and see firsthand the beautiful performances of the skydancers, rolling around the clouds and through the wind... so he stuck to her all through the night, listening to her stories of beautiful dances that seemed to make the whole word stop.

Maybe it was his craving for the light, thought it most likely was the contact with his sister -and the genetics in him- but as time went by, his dark colors changed to pastels. greens and pinks and blues. Unsightly tones for a nocturne. A shame even.  he was able to stand in the light for a while, but his condition as a nocturne still showed itself making it hard for him.

having lost his place in the darkness of the Shadow Realm, yet unable to find peace in the day of light where his sister lived either, he was completely alone. Left to roam through the nights in search of a purpose... 

Until he saw it... the dream-like image he had always wanted to witness himself. The marvelous performance, magical and unstoppable, of a skydancer crossing the sky... a dance unlike any other, bathed by moonlight and surrounded by gentle petals of red...

If love at first sight was a thing between dragons... he was sure this was the case.

Working up to having plants in his dorm was emotionally trying. This put him in charge of an actual living thing, something that needed to be constantly cared for and supported, things he had no experience in.

His childhood homes usually lacked a garden, and when they did miraculously contain one it was cared for by someone else, someone who did not appreciate him trying to nose his way into the process.

So it made sense to introduce himself to having plants around before having living plants around? Or something along those lines.

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Being the very pampered and spoiled second child of the Tomoe family, the thought of working a part-time at some store had never crossed his mind, not even once. He was doing more than enough by promoting the family’s company with his idol work and he had even started college, even if unsure of what do make of it.

However, as Jun seemed to be angry at him and Nagisa was always busy, Hiyori had nothing but long spaces on nothingness. There was so much time he can spend pretending to talk to Blood Mary before he got tired of that too. And before you mention it no, he was NOT going to deal with that damn poisonous snake. it was bad enough that they had ended up living on the same house. If he also had to see him, he would actually have to murder him. Or something.

And just as he was thinking of what to do to occupy himself, a little sign with ‘assistance needed’ in a flower shop called his attention. Not to be pretentious, but he was definitely THE VERY BEST at flower arrangement back in school!

Proud and happy he had actually managed to get the job! The times were also flexible so he could only take some hours a week -enough to keep himself occupied.

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Is this somekind of revenge because he had forced him to go to the haunted house the night before? He knew this person under his disguise and costumes, but at the same time, he feels scared and nervous. 

He takes a small piece of the big box of nerds, and gives it to the other person.