#varugamasteruro

Kafka AU:

05: A memory that your character wishes to erase

The experiments he went through as a teenager, and the nightmares he’s had because of it.

10: Something that turns your character on

Having the upper hand over someone, and having them beg towards him

18: What kind of music your character likes

Instrumentals, and nothing really loud or obtrusive since he’s sensitive to sounds. White noise generators and binural beats would probably be really good at calming him down

19: What your character does when they wake up

Canon Verse:

05: A memory that your character wishes to erase

Yotaka’s death, and that of everyone else he couldn’t protect

10: Something that turns your character on

Slow, gentle touches around his sides and stomach, except he’s also really ticklish there so it can go either way

18: What kind of music your character likes

Typically anything with a good beat, since he likes moving along to music, whether by dancing or just moving his hands or something. He also enjoys pop-y songs and electronic, as long as it’s upbeat.

19: What your character does when they wake up

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Harsh, fluorescent light dug its way through the sleeping figure's eyelids, forcibly tearing him from any sort of rest. Scowling, the pale blond sat up on the stiff shelf that was his bed, looking around the stark white room that was all he knew. Nothing was out of place; even the irritatingly familiar buzzing of the lights was present, a subtle but constant whine digging into the teen's temples.

He briefly wondered if it was feeding time, but he couldn't recall whether the last time he fed was a day ago or weeks; his hunger was constant, and there was no way for him to measure the passing of time other than by the occasions he was bound and dragged out of his room to be prodded and sliced and injected by faceless people in lab coats until he lost consciousness.

It definitely had been a while since the last time that happened though. Even with his unnaturally fast healing rate, the worst of the injuries he was left with took a long time to heal, and he could just see the last traces of scars fading on his pallid skin.

A low, metallic clang came from the door as it was unlocked, and he looked up from examining himself to see the door swing open, an unfamiliar figure in the doorway. This one was different from the others, with a more intimidating, dangerous aura.

Narrowing his red-irised eyes, the boy scooted back distrustfully, immediately on edge.

(●﹏●✿) — I don’t talk to you, but stalk enjoying your blog from a distance

「✵」It has always showed no difference for the young student how he would begin his journey home. He was able to use both the train, as well as easy to walk. Although he opted for the train often, but today he was on his legs on the way home. On the sky, there was a beautiful weather, the sun shone down in their full glory. It was a pleasant feeling to feel the gentle warmth of the sun on your skin, thus Arikawa also contributed a small smile on his lips. His journey would take longer, but this did not bother him. For a long time he had once again slightly more free time, even though he still had to learn a lot, he allowed himself time to enjoy nature. However, as the male turned his gaze to the side, he began to blink.

The job was for Himeros to go around town and find him a suitable mortal for his taste. If not, Himeros would face severe consequences, which is why the son of Aphrodite had no other choice but obey and went out in search of someone, but after looking around for hours, he sighs and tries to take break.