hall of heroes.

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             despite how absolutely knocked out she appeared her sleep was fairly light; the brush of his fingertips was enough to cause her to stir. heavy lids lifted as she blinked drowsily up at him, registering her surroundings but not so much as lifting her head. “ mornin’. ” no, she’s making kissy faces in her half-awake state and it’s making her look like a goofy fish. “ do you want a kiss, frederick? ”

hajime takes hold of both of kaoru’s hands as he smiles fondly at her. there shouldn’t be anything to be worried about. both of them could see each other during vacations or something. “we could take advantage of summer vacations and other holidays.” he kisses her back and then they resume their walk back home now that everything was settled with. “i’ll try to learn which places to go in tokyo so i can take you there and surprise you.”

OPEN STARTER.

           it seems at one point this was supposed to be some sort of kissing booth, the sign reading ‘kisses! paid for with more kisses!’. it’s a confusing sign for sure, but what’s more confusing is the girl completely passed out by the sign. apparently she must not be getting a lot of business–

     steady hands lay into the curvature of lenalee’s neck, fingers working tender muscles as he offers a cheeky hum.  “ are you tense because of your day, or because i’m touching you? “

     “ bed is the last place i want to go, “  the young woman mumbles, eyes turned up at alex. she can’t bear to think about the drunken mess she’d made the night before, spilling her gut’s contents over her own sheets after she refused to get up. she swears the smell’s managed to permeate the bed’s plush material. ugh.  “ i think i’ll sleep on the couch forever. “

     “ being angry doesn’t fix anything. “  instead, it results in situations like this ------ a complete mess of the room, and a brief set of tongue-lashings tagged on the end.  “ why don’t you take a warm bath or something? “

he can tell he can’t trust his older brother when it comes to the kitchen, good thing his mother before passing away taught him how to handle things in case he had to live alone in the future. “what kind of job do you have?” he wonders what kind of job he is working in to make him unable to cook or even check his kitchen. then he saw the money at his side being placed and hajime gave chaos a look telling him he is not sure if to be ready to go out there too soon. he doesn’t even know where the grocery shop is. “do you know where the grocery shop is?” he wanted to ask him to go instead but it seems he couldn’t trust him with that either. “uh…” he turns off the stove and washed his hands before taking the money. “wanna go together or are you busy?”

         ❛   lavender  .   .   .      ❜       sailor  mused  ,  accepting  the  polish  to  turn  over  in  their  hand  &  further  examine.   it  was  pretty   against  the  pale  yellow  of  their  sweater  ,  so  they  uncapped  the  small  bottle  &  began  painting  their  prepped  nails.    ❛    you  should  match  me.  i’ll  paint  yours  once  mine  dry.   ❜

          ‘ doesn’t really seem like it . you’re makin’ half the park stink with burnt food . ‘ statement arrives HARSHER than he means it to come across , but the truth of the matter is : obviously , her situation isn’t as alright as she claims . ‘ look , if you need some help , just let me do it before you set some bush on fire . ‘

     “ what? “  a voice grating threateningly, the boy shoves a hand into his pocket, stolen bills disappearing past the hem of his pants pocket. so what if he’s seen? he always comes out unscathed, with nothing to his name than a sense of distance and anomaly; but he isn’t sure why it bothers him that this other kid is looking. staring. he grimaces.  “ you gonna rat on me? go ahead and do it, see what i care. “