kyouhei jasper allemand - fatenet aff.
"If you're nervous, you can hold my hand."

[accepting memes] @wild-untamed-heart


      Kyouhei startled at the sudden suggestion, his face flushed. Was she teasing him? He couldn’t really tell. It sounded honest but he was… well. Not the best at people-judgments.

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      “I don’t… need to hold your hand this time. This time.” He muttered, turning away slightly. “Thanks for the offer though, it makes me feel better.”

ichinyatsv asked:
"You weren't supposed to cut yourself. Here's a band aid."

[accepting memes] @ichinyatsv


      “Didn’t mean to cut myself,” Kyouhei muttered, examining the edge of his thumb where the serrated knife had dug in and where a bit of red was beginning to well up.

      He was fairly indifferent to bodily injury but it was nice to take care of it right away. The boy turned to Ichimatsu and smile softly before accepting the bandage.

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      “Thank you kindly, Ichi!”

kingsoath asked:
๐Ÿ‚ for your muse to fall on top of mine

[accepting memes] @kingsoath


      Kyouhei was easily surprised, yes, but he was also good at reacting quickly to unexpected situations. It was part of his military training - when something happened, you had to move.

      He didn’t think that his training was meant for the day he saw someone trip so hard he nearly flung themselves, face first, onto the floor so that Kyouhei could react just in time - catching his shoulders so that he didn’t hit the ground so hard he broke their nose - that was just a bonus.

      The collected moment didn’t last long, though, because he recognized this person and the shock nearly made the biochemistry student drop him, mostly out of surprise.

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      “Hey, aren’t you the person who spied on me that one time!?” He blurted out, still as a rock, waiting for the stranger to recover. “You thought it was strange I could sing? Wasn’t that you?”

"I would punch someone for you."

[accepting memes] @masqueradcr


      “Ah!” Kyouhei spluttered, unsure of how to respond. He’d never? Had someone? Say anything even remotely similar to that before? It was strange, like placing himself in the song “Fight For Me” from Heathers and it was warm and strange.

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      “That’s fine, you don’t need to hit anyone Akira-” as flattering as that was, he didn’t want the younger to get in any sort of trouble, “there’s no need for you to be violent over me.”

"It's okay to cry. I'm here for you." (no one is too manrrryyyy to cry in his book, he is a crybaby after all. I saw my chance and i'm taking it. )

[accepting memes] @heromanvasco


      Kyouhei felt a sob swell up in his throat and went to cover his eyes, tears already spilling down his cheeks. He brushed his fingers over them, wiping them over his skin continuously in order to get them to disappear.

      Even with the comfort… was this really okay? He drew a bit closer to Vasco and rested a hand on his arm, needing the physical contact while he broke down over a whole bunch of little things.

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      “Th-thanks.” He managed to crow, his throat already tight from all his sobbing and hiccuping, a slightly embarrassed smile tugging at his lips already.

"Your smile is contagious, you know."

[accepting memes] @theshadowjjang


     “Good!” Kyouhei spread his arms out as if preparing to be hugged, his smile widening to the point where it actually hurt his cheeks a bit.

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      “Smile with me, Dongmin! We can spread the smiling sickness all over Bellevue!”

๐Ÿ’

[accepting memes] @friendlyoceangiant


      Most of the time, Kyouhei was delighted to have Mizumachi around. He was quite the energetic character, and fun on top of that - easy to get along with. The biochemist never felt like he had to put on airs.

      Still, he never thought of this particular scenario - being stuck in a small space with someone large was never something he avoided because it was too strange of a notion!

      Well. It had happened. Trapped in a teeny-tiny closet that (besides Mizumachi and Kyouhei) contained an abundance of cleaning supplies including but not limited to: soap, toilet paper, and three vacuums.

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      “Looks like we found the cleaning stuff - but who’s gonna find us?” He sighed - cramped up against Mizumachi’s side like a hip satchel of some sort. Curse his short stature.

๐Ÿ’—

[accepting memes] @tsundere-model


      It had seemed hopeless not five minutes ago when the posse of boy-hungry girls (women?) had descended on them, obviously going after his companion for the day - Izumi - who was a model so of course this would happen.

      Still, he’d been extremely surprised (and a bit weirded out) when they started to flirt with him too, feeling as if maybe the situation was a bit much.

      Chanting the phrase ‘desperate times call for desperate measures’ like a prayer mentally, Kyouhei shyly stepped away from the girls and a bit closer to Izumi, slightly flushed.

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      “Ah, I know you must be excited to see such a popular model-” he decided to go with ‘shy and oblivious, but anxious’ seeing as it was closer to the truth, “-but I rarely get any time with my boyfriend, do you think we could get back to our date?”

*forcefully pulling Kyou to bed* "no excuses. You are going to get in bed, you are going to fall asleep, and you are going to like it"

[accepting memes]

@tsundere-model


      Kyouhei dug his heels into the floor, trying to make it hard (seeing as he was short and had no substance, it wasn’t going to be difficult otherwise) to get him away from his work - which he still had a handful of.

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      “Sena-chan, I need to finish this, and I have another paper which needs to be looked over - if I don’t make sure all these formulas are safe and accurate I could get scolded, or worse my grade could suffer!”

      Those were technically excuses, but they were needed for himself because he needed to be pressured into finishing - just because he was sleepy didn’t mean he could sleep!

"Come on, I know I'm no one to say it, but you should get some sleep. Come, I'll even sing for you to fall asleep so be grateful"

[accepting memes]

@kimiwamiamor


      “Buh-what?” Kyouhei squinted at Yuuto over his clipboard before moving slightly so he could see his clock, ticking away steadily on the wall. “Why are you even here at… at three in the morning?”

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      He couldn’t remember giving the idol a key. Oh well. His head ducked down and he started to reread the report he had pinned to his- wait.

      “Wait, you wanted to sing to me…? At three in the morning? Should you really be offering to sing to just anyone, at three in the morning? I mean I want you to sing to me but are you sure you thought this through?”

      And it was nearly three in the morning, wouldn’t the neighbors be annoyed? Kyouhei had no clue.

glenthemes