#youngswallow

Kajika had decided to visit Tsubame for lunch so the two were currently working side by side in the kitchen to prepare their meal. Tsubame’s kitchen may not have been as spacious as the one in her manor but there was enough room for the both of them to work efficiently without getting in each other’s way.

The young heiress had been happily chopping away at vegetables for their salad when a shrill shriek startled her and caused her to miss the cucumber she had been just about to slice. Turning around to face her companion with  concerned look, she hurried over to her side before questioning her.

"Why did you scream like that?"

☄ - My opinion of you

The road was certainly busy as silver eyes peered around a corner to get a lay of the land but since it played right into her plans it was of little consequence. She was waiting for an opportune moment, an ideal victim who was rather oblivious to their surroundings and wouldn’t notice her meddling until it was too late to do anything about it.

She didn’t have to wait long as she watched a new car turn down the street and slowed to park in one of the available spots, looking a little distracted as he excited the car.

Perfect…

Clicking the remote control hidden in her pants pocket to disrupt the frequency of the car remote, she waited until the man had hurried off out of sight into one of the street shops before creeping forward to commence her mission. As expected, the door was open and it was no trouble at all to raid the vehicle before she slipped out a small device from her pocket and stuck it beneath the dash board.

Not wanting to get caught in the act, she nonchalantly hopped out of the car, swung the door closed behind her and relocated to a safe distance where she could watch the show. It took about ten minutes for the man to return and by this time Kajika was eager with suspense.

5…

The man frowned as he realised that his car had not been locked after all.

4…

With a shrug of his shoulders, he climbed into the driver’s seat.

3…

Reaching out an arm, he grabbed the door and enclosed himself in the soon to be metallic death trap.

2…

He turned the ignition and the car purred to life.

1…

He slowly started inching his car out of the parking.

BOOM!!

☾ - sleep headcanon

Just imagine a male gorilla sleeping Yuma is a very heavy sleeper, yet he's very active when sleeping. One time he'll be sleeping soundly like a deadman and the next second you'll find him taking all the space in the bed.

♡ - romantic headcanon

No matter how brute or rough-looking he is, Yuma is a dork at heart. Though it will take a lot for you to break through his walls and see his true nature. Yuma's childhood was taken from him far too soon, thus making him quite naive when it comes to love. He'll either cook you food with his homegrown veggies, show you his secret garden, send you very cheesy pick up lines he found in the internet since he can't think of one, and even doing crazy stunts to surprise you.

 ∇ -. old age/aging headcanon

It depends. If he ends up being alone, Yuma can turn to your typical bitter old man. He's either going to coach a group of middleschoolers or spend his savings from his time as a lawyer for the things he never got to do when he was young.

It wasn't like she'd ever had any formal training, but she'd learned through trial and error how to throw a proper punch without hurting your hand--but that hadn't stopped her before. But her hand was back to normal now, much to her relief, which meant she could use her favorite method of blowing off steam. 

Punching bags were a godsend. At least, this way, she could beat it up to her heart's content without actually getting in a fight. A good way to avoid all the bruises. She definitely should have started coming to the gym a lot sooner. Clad in a tank top and shorts, her short hair pulled back in a ponytail, her hands wrapped to keep the skin from splitting open, she was definitely a force to be reckoned with.

She reared back and punched with all her strength, the poor punching bag swinging like a pendulum on fast forward. She exhaled heavily, wiping her forehead with the back of her hand. "Whoo..." She'd have to thank Yata for the suggestion--even if she wasn't here for lessons. 

Ryuuko started to reach for her water bottle, only to pause when she realized she was being watched. Well, she supposed that was only natural, given how badly she'd beaten up the punching bag. "Haah..Can I help you..?" She asked, raising an eyebrow. 

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[text] ….

Name: Yotaka Sakamaki

Gender: Male

General Appearance: Yotaka would have peach-ish eyes and light blond hair, straight like his mother's. Most of his facial features he would get from his dad, but his disposition is much like his mom's. He would probably be quite tall, too.

Personality: You'd never see a kinder, more compassionate boy anywhere else with  how Shu and Tsubame would raise him. Yotaka would be quiet, patient and selfless, but not to the extent of being a pushover.

Special Talents: He is very musically-inclined and can play the violin and sing.

Who they like better: He wouldn't say he has a favorite,   but he does worry about his mother a great deal. I take it Tsubame would have had a difficult pregnancy given her frail health so this family would be very tight-knit! 

Who they take after more: I think that would be an equal split between Shu and Tsubame,

send me a pair name and I’ll tell you what I think it would be like if they had a child.