#spirifloats

Symbols for the mun

@spirifloats /  accepting ❣

tanuki was so wholesome //distant sobs

     Without a doubt everyone should be following @timidplum.

Lang is such a great, enjoyable, and easygoing person to hang with, and honestly Plum is just as good. A beautifully crafted OC with tons of details tot him to fall in love with- ranging just from his appearance ( f r eckl e s ) to personality traits and quirks. Very obvious time, dedication, and care has been put into the creation of this character and it really shines through with every interaction and I look forward to every 3am reply.

Plum’s an honest sweetheart, but one not afraid to say what must be said and I adore him for it. He’s ready to take charge as the nearest mom friend and he’s got the police on speed dial for when the situation calls for it. Despite the stuff he’s gone through he manages to stay soft and kind and it warms my heart ... he is my child and I am turning in the adoption papers as we speak.

langs art is also ... magnifique ... precious.

Also, ‘no sleep til 5am solidarity,’ I say as I attempt to get you to sleep anyway.

Munday Asks // accepting // @spirifloats

“ is summer already THAT close ? wow, takes me back to my time as a kid, if im being honest ”

     He’s rambling and its purposeful, speaking in hushed tones about any and everything that came to mind. Simple daily observations, daunting chemical theories from class━ playful admonishments as his cart careens off the track for the umpteenth time because he’s not really paying attention. All that matters is the distraction it provides. For whatever reason, the constant hum of his voice soothed his brother’s nerves.

     They’ve already got their arms linked and crossed over one another haphazardly so they could still reach their respectively controllers; its another tether, anchoring Shigeo to him and away from whatever threatened to drown him in the currents of his own mind.

     He’s on the final lap before he breezes past his brother’s car and notices it was in the exact position it was in when he drove through the area the first time. The only sounds are his own voice and the tapping of a single controller.

     Ritsu peeks over. Somehow, Shigeo had managed to burrow away into his blanket in such a way he covered the majority of himself whilst keeping his arms and eyes free. There’s tufts of dark hair poking out from the lump and it takes a minute to find his face tucked into his shoulder and note the tired lines and dark circles. Clear exhaustion. His brother had already tried to sleep once before, but it hadn’t lasted long and landed them here. 

     Nevertheless, Ritsu holds out hope. Just an hour or two would do his brother good. He’d take anything over having to see his distress any longer. Prying a corner of the blanket free, he pulls it up and over himself, taking care to ensure Shigeo remained hidden away before he wiggled into a suitably comfortable position, cheek squashed again the top of his brother’s head.

     He starts talking again, softer. This time his words weave memories, good ones, kind ones. He whispers about water bubbles and sharing twin popscisles. Getting caught in the rain, yet only getting their legs wet from passing puddles they leaped into. That first heartbreaking day of elementary school and their subsequent emotional reunion. More and more, little moments he treasured and kept close to his heart. He hopes they keep the nightmares at bay.

     And if he fell asleep in the middle of a story, soothed by his own memories and curling up with his brother like children, well, that was okay too.  

     Pure unrestrained delight crosses the child’s face, something like wonder and glee all at once. He takes his brother’s hands in his own and squeezes lightly, bouncing on the heels of his feet as if he can’t contain everything he feels, threatening to pop.

     Phone is picked up dutifully on the second ring, tucked between his cheek and shoulder as to continue dinner prep. He doesn’t even get to say hello, short and to the point as always; not that he minds.

     ❝ Will do, nii-san ━ ❞ Not a word of concern or worry is uttered, a red flag if there ever was━ ❝ I’ll wrap up your dinner. Take your time and be safe, love you, bye. ❞ Click !