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finality

florasions:

Avery likes to think he’s changed quite a lot over the years, in several different ways. Rambunctiously free-spirited as a child, his grown self had gained a lot more poise befitting of his luxurious, extravagant upbringing, though still retaining a certain stubbornness as he tried to branch out in the world around him. Ever moving on to the next shiny new thing that captured his attention, the pink-haired male had developed a habit of quickly leaving things in the past when not directly in his line of sight – but the boy waving as he addressed him by name felt eerily familiar.

His first reaction was to brush the feeling off. It was probably nothing, after all. Sitting at the table of a cafe with his laptop placed in front of him so he could work as he drank his coffee, Avery must have had a passing conversation with at least two, three people during the time he had been there? If anything, the other had just picked his name up from that.

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… But that face. It was sort of nostalgic, wasn’t it?

Eyeing the brunet carefully, a brow was raised at such an odd question proposed to him.

“Not particularly. Why, do you…?”

Voice trailing off, it was a silent prompt for the other to introduce himself. A name would be rather handy here to figure out this mystery.

    Well, Kyouhei did have some sweets in his bag so at least it wouldn’t be like he just said something out of nowhere like some kind of extreme weirdo… which he probably already seemed like.

    The lack of recognition/reaction was a little disappointing, though.

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        “I, ah, just had some and wondered if I should share, ahahaha…” Nailed it. That couldn’t have been more natural. Yup. Not like he was going out on a limb on the chance to talk to an old friend.

        “Oh, I’m Kyouhei.” Since it was rude for him to just start talking without introducing himself, “and if you want some caramels, I have a small baggie for quick pick-me-ups. You look like you’re working hard, so….”

(Source: qtpie-kyouhei)

midnight snack

karamachv:

A nightly stroll for this sinful yet beautiful beast suits him so well. He is a man who enjoys solitude and silence. Can’t be blamed, who wouldn’t. It makes him a mysterious man. One that his Karamatsu Pearls will fall for and wish to know him.

“Who is that man?” “He’s so mysterious..” “What a handsome devil!”
Words he’d hear every time he takes a stroll. Though that was all played in his mind, it was all a fantasy. No one actually said anything. They didn’t pay him any mind to be honest. He was a delusional man.

However would this be part of this delusional man’s fantasy if someone actually approached him? Not to mention had complimented him?

Now what was said earlier, that was all in this man’s delusional mind. He wasn’t cool, mysterious, though he was indeed handsome, the moment someone actually does approach him and compliment him, he’ll suddenly break character instantly. Like now.

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O-oh hello.. I was just wanting to take a stroll under these beautiful stars.

    Kyouhei giggled, one hand cupping a now-rosy cheek as he admired the person he’d approached, now close up and in a more appreciative, personal manner.

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        “Well, you know what else is beautiful?” He reached out and pressed a finger under the stranger’s chin, tilting it up slightly (thank god there wasn’t much of a height difference) and leaning forward a bit.

        “Hint, I’m looking right at you.”

(Source: qtpie-kyouhei)

What place would you want on the Quidditch team?” Hogwarts AU @sparklingcolours


      “None. None of them.” Kyouhei looked, face almost deadly calm, at the blond, ignoring the cheers of the Quidditch tryouts with relative ease. “If I get on a broom and people shout directions at me I will die.”

    Heights were his immortal enemy. The serious look soon melted into a small smile, and he gestured up at the blurs of robes and brooms showing off in the sky.

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        “I’m just here to support a friend. What about you? Are you going to try? What are you aiming for?”

I don’t really care for my housemates.” Hogwarts AU @ichinyatsv


    Oh boy, that was… quite the statement. Kyouhei drew back into himself, hands clenched under his Hufflepuff robes and heart throbbing with unmistakable hurt.

        “Is… is that so?” Mentally, he went over the statement again, trying to figure out if it was an okay thing to be upset over… yeah, it sounded like it included him, and… ah, there were the tears.

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        “I-I can’t… tell you who to like and who not to… but you don’t have to hang out with me if you don’t care for my company…!”

Seafolk/Mer AU w. @theshadowjjang


    Kyouhei was primarily a Midnight sea zone swimmer. The dark sand, the quiet, a number of creatures willing to let a lonesome Eel be just that - lonesome - was pleasing.

    He couldn’t find everything he needed in the darker parts of the ocean blue, however, and it was only a matter of time until he slunk out of his rock formation safe-havens and skulked around the parts of the water the sun touched.

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    Humming gently, the sound not carrying in the ocean blue, Kyouhei slipped over and under rocks and coral, diving at things that moved under the sand with feline-esque grace, venturing into the sunlight zone at his own chosen pace….

    And then he spotted his first danger of the day. Or maybe it (he?) had spotted him? He couldn’t be sure, but one thing was for certain….

    They were way too close. Not even a foot away. Had Kyouhei been that caught up in his mini-adventure? All the bouncing around and catching and releasing, as if he himself was a pet… how embarrassing…!

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      “What do you want.” His ego spoke up before his common sense had a chance to assess the situation, the flaps on his pointed ears bristling up as if daring the unknown person to attack him.

    Definitely a bad idea, but nothing much could be done at this point. He pressed his lips into a thin line and crossed his arms over his bare chest, slimy tail folding under him in the sand, waiting for a reply - any reply, or anything to work off of. Waiting for something to set off his fight or flight.

I dare you to go into the Forbidden Forest.” Hogwarts AU @kingsoath


      “So basically you want me to die?” Kyouhei tucked his knees under his chin, the scratchy material of his Summer robes a comfort in the face of… of whatever could be hiding in the Forbidden Forest.

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      “What did I do to you…?” This was said in a much more joking tone with a wide and teasing smile because surely it was just a joke… unless it wasn’t.

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      “Wait, wait, you want me to go into a forest we’ve been told explicitly to stay out of on my own? Do you honestly want me to die?!

Did you have Divination after lunch?” Hogwarts AU @florasions


    Kyouhei, nose buried in a thick tome on his least favorite subject, immediately sat up, looking for whoever was talking in the hopes that they were, in fact, addressing him.

        “Uh,” wasn’t this someone who took another class with him? He’d recognize that pink mop of hair anywhere if they were acquainted properly. “According to my schedule, yeah.”

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    After a slight pause, he smiled up at the near stranger, head slightly tilted in contemplation. “Why? Are you lost? Do you need to drop the class? I can help you if you need anything.”

curiosity curses

Pirate AU w/ @mamachansenpai


    It wasn’t like Kyouhei was eager for adventure. He didn’t have a death wish and he didn’t have wanderlust (not that he was aware of) and he definitely wasn’t on any sort of quest.

    The fact that he was a pirate felt as mundane as the fact that he was a little hungry for gold. Which is to say, it was simply part of him. A title that sometimes was okay to flaunt in front of a certain crowd.

    As the master of the maps (and the occasional map-maker) he was invaluable to the crew, and to the captain, so there was no risk of him being thrown to the fishes even though he looked foreign and couldn’t shoot to save his life. And it had, at one point, almost cost him his life, but he favored small swords and thin blades and a bullet scar or two wasn’t about to stop him.

    His favorite part of being a pirate had to be the treasure hunting, though. The risk of finding a map (how it usually had to be stolen or lifted off someone else), the threat of being found out or halted on their journey, the question of the treasure map being fake, or the treasure all being gone, making their journey worthless….

    Okay, so Kyouhei was a bit of an adrenaline junky. No one could blame him. This time had ended well, though, and the path the map insisted they follow was promising.

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      “Captain,” and with that one word, he winced and cleared his throat. Even after all the years at sea, all the shouting and exposure to the sea air, it was still almost too soft to his ears. “Since this is where the map indicates we dig… the map says we should dig here, I mean. Do you want to direct the crew or would you like me to inform your second - your first mate?”

midnight snack

35 - Vampire AU w/ @karamachv


    Kyouhei was a long since coiner of the term “night stalker” in vampire society. It basically meant that whether or not he was the type to crumble in the face of the sun, he primarily prowled after it retreated and the sun took its place.

    It was more comfortable in his opinion. No one would see the unnatural pale sheen of his skin at night because everything looked unnatural in the light of the moon. It was also much easier to grab a consensual bite to eat from a large variety of people.

    He wasn’t particularly hungry, but holding off on at least getting a snack tonight would probably spell trouble for the future, and so he was on the hunt for a cute and clean neck.

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      “Hello, hello.” Kyouhei sidled up to one of the more secluded people on a familiar corner, fangs peeking out of his wide, playful grin naturally and his eyes twinkling in the street lamp light. “What is a lovely man like you doin’ on a lovely night like this?

biological theory

35 - Vampire AU w/ @wild-untamed-heart


    There were certain cliches about his kind that Kyouhei couldn’t understand at all. Garlic? Well, actually, wasn’t that supposed to ward off diseases in some Dark Age old wives tales?

    Having their head chopped off? Everything was weak to that. Wooden stakes? Let’s see you try to continue after having a stake shoved through your heart. Just because they didn’t use it didn’t mean it didn’t have a purpose.

    The sun? Okay, that was a real thing, but that didn’t mean he understood it. Maybe it was because of the way their bodies functioned? Or maybe it was part of whatever curse allowed them to be animated after death.

    As a self-proclaimed Vampire Scientist, Kyouhei would not rest until he found out what it was.

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      “So how about it?” He smiled, with an admittedly sly look in his burgundy eyes, at Kajika, hands folded together in a prayer stance. “Feel like helping me out for a moon cycle or two?

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