#sixthrossius

When hearing the news of being able to go back home, Marco only amused the thought once, laughing it off and thinking he'd never leave if only to keep the memories and relationships he worked so hard to build for so long. Even knowing that Muraku would be leaving to go back to his world, he joked around about it with the younger the night prior, hoping to ease his own mind before saying goodbye to the boy he'd come to grow so attached to.

But, waking up to see the same boy he previously thought would be gone from his life the next day only brought total confusion and a bit of fear rather than joy and relief. Marco even becomes startled when the other rustles awake from his small, make-shift bed across the room. Unsure of what to do, he remains quiet until Muraku sits up and wishes him a good morning--something that feels almost routine, but it couldn't be a standard with some person he doesn't even know, right?

IM WHEEZING FUCK BYE

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18. One character undressing the other.

This was one for the books. Teenagers, they were reckless and knew where this would get them. Standing before one another, the achromatic male had stared down, his locks of hair shifted so that the captain was able to see the features that always hid behind countless strands. There was nothing wrong with Yamato’s face, it was just the fact his hair was done by his personal salon and he could do nothing much with it. Though that didn’t matter and at this time, as the clocks ticked for them both. Closing his eyes, a free hand resting on the wall behind the youngest between the two. He could only wonder where this would lead them.

The tension was thick, he knew that if he wanted to be a leader that he would have to take the steps forward. Remaining calm, giving small gestures as to why they should keep going. Things like that. Slowly opening his eyes once more, he stared at the inch of fabric that covered his body, how annoying it was. His free hand was raised, shifting towards the male without hesitance. It was as if he had already thought of his moves, five steps ahead. Outside in the public, they were just people who had a cause to continue doing what they believed. But inside..Inside it was much more than that.

❝I’ll take care of you, we won’t be here long.❞ With those words had he grabbed the male’s tie, lightly pulling at it’s fabric. This was where it would start and he would go further, he would take as much as he could. Hearing the other take a step back, pressed against the wall much more than before.

☼ - Something that/Someone who makes them happy.

For something; having free time to spend doing whatever she wants is good, and tea parties with her close friends is always a fun time.For someone; I guess since Dlanor tries to keep a good relationship with her acquaintances, she’d be happy to see either of them, although Virgilia and Will get bonus points for being close/old friends she likely can’t see often.

★ - Do they prefer daytime or nighttime and why?

Daytime! Being locked up doing paperwork sure is a drag, but the best time to do something fun is typically while the sun is still up and you can take advantage of it. Besides, Dlanor is a child and she should go to bed early.

❄ -  Favourite season and why?

"I feel illegal."

14. An date OUTING.