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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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30 - Childhood Friends AU w/ @florasions


    As a kid, Kyouhei was hardly ever given permission to interact with people his age. Both of his parents and their adult influences insisted it was more important that he was knowledgeable than sociable, and that was that.

    It wasn’t like he always adhered to what they wanted though. Him moving away without telling them was part of that, but when he was still little and learning his boundaries he made a larger rebellious move without even knowing, and losing him… losing one of the only kids he had as a friend without warning had been tough.

    And now he had the chance to meet them again. Kyouhei recognized the name of the person sitting in parallel to him (how could he not?) and all it would take is a leading question to figure out of Avery still remembered him… and if he could recognize the brunet by name alone.

    There was only one way to find out.

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    “Hey, Avery?” Cautiously, he waved at the pink-haired boy seated next to him. “Uh, do you… have, um.” Oh god, this was not going well, abort, abort. “Do you like sweets?” WRONG QUESTION.

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21 - Lost in the Woods™ AU w/ @friendlyoceangiant


    By the dictionary’s definition of “lost”, (unable to find one’s way; not knowing one’s whereabouts), Kyouhei was confoundingly lost and near hopeless in his exploits to become unlost.

    Mostly because he was also lost to the way he’d become lost - last he remembered he’d decided to take a break from work and had curled up over his books, not intending to pass out, but….

    What else could explain him waking up in what seemed to be the definition of a haunted forest. The shadows, the lack of anything green, the crooked stone paths, the mist… the ambiance, in other words, was slowly causing him to panic.

    Nervous is his efforts to keep moving along the barely distinguishable path, Kyouhei tried not to let every sudden, unexplainable noise or oddly shaped shadow get to him, and mostly succeeded until he turned a sharp corner and bumped right into someone.

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      “Oh god, please don’t kill me I don’t wanna die here-” slipped out on instinct as Kyouhei stumbled back, eyes wide with fear (he was unable to deny it at this point) and body shaking like a leaf as a whole.

Long Lost

lowbloodpressurelord:

If it had been any one else in an entirely different situation, Kyouya may have been inclined to act with impatience but since this was his younger sibling and he had essentially dropped a life changing bomb on him, he was willing to give the younger male as much time as he needed. He himself had taken a while to adapt to the news, had been a lot more violent in fact but in time he had accepted it. He didn’t have much choice in the matter really, when sound evidence which could knock any argument flat had been supplied for his critical perusal.

Dark orbs softened slightly behind their glass shields as they regarded the shorter male standing before him, his younger brother… The more he studied Kyouhei, the more he could identify the underlying Ootori traits. Perhaps the resemblance was not as strong as it was between his other siblings who shared both parents, but there were unmistakable similarities nonetheless.

The ebony haired male might have felt a bit guilty upon learning that his younger sibling was under the impression that both of his parents were his real ones, meaning that he had been caught totally unawares. Such information would always be shocking but being marginally prepared would have at least softened the blow. Kyouhei hadn’t had that…

“I know exactly who you are…”

Offering the other an understanding look, he made sure to keep his tone gentle so that he wouldn’t frighten his companion off before they had managed to talk it out.

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“I’m Kyouya Ootori and I’ve been looking for you for a long time now. I’m sure you must have questions. If you like, we can discuss the matter over coffee.”

    When the stranger - now dubbed Kyouya Ootori - finalized what he’d said; Kyouhei was transfixed in a fight-or-flight state. Part of him just wanted to take off, to pack up and get on a plane and to never land. The other was just… over it, already.

    After everything that had already happened to him, what was one more complication, one more parent-to-child lie? There was frustration in him, a righteous fury boiling up, but it was mostly overshadowed by both hurt and curiosity.

    … What was his relation to Kyouya, exactly? “Sibling” was… a pretty broad term, and there were so many little details that would have to be answered in order for something like this to be easy on Kyouhei’s mind - ah, their names were similar, was that significant or not…?

      “… Thank you for putting in the effort to find and tell me this, Kyouya.” Kyouhei finally forced out, the pleasantries tasting and feeling bitter, even to his own ears. To remedy this, he tried for a smile.

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      “I do have time for a proper discussion about… this, so…. Lead the way?” He wasn’t sure what else could be said. He’d already been promised some answers (and Kyouhei did have questions) and from the sounds of it, he’d need a pick-me-up for this level of serious conversation.

(Source: qtpie-kyouhei)

“Life Savior? Me? Haha!”

theshadowjjang:

Continued from: [x] @qtpie-kyouhei

       All he’d done was to save the guy’s phone from dropping onto the ground and now he was dealing with someone who was very animatedly saying that he’s saved their life. That was a bit much, wasn’t it? Though he could certainly understand with how people lived for their phones. 

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Still, this was… a bit more than he was expecting. “Haha– you don’t have to worry about it that much. Your life is a bit much, don’t you think?” He laughed nervously at Kyouhei’s reaction to being handed back his phone before it fell to it’s doom on the hard concrete. Th kiss pressed against his cheek made him freeze up, a shocked expression showing across his features. “You work fast~ Take me out on a date before you kiss me, haha!” 

      “You do not understand.” Kyouhei fell back into his dramatics, allowing his eyes to glisten with unshed tears (a surprisingly easy feat when you were the local crybaby) and leaned almost entirely on his buddy-friend.

    If he wanted to, he could say something extremely self-deprecating about his life not being worth that much, about worry being part of his very being or something equally concerning, but he quickly moved on.

      “That is my life, my livelihood you just saved from the unforgiving pavement, Dongmin, and I now must follow you forever,” Kyouhei recalled a dearly loved meme and grinned against the other’s shirt, nefariously, “and if the situation calls for it, I will die for you.”

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    The quip about dating did make him blush a little and he backed off quickly, realizing how his actions could be mistranslated… or maybe it would be a correct translation but in a joking way? He wasn’t sure.

      “I-I!” Apologies were in order… or maybe he should continue the joke…? Kyouhei was a little conflicted. “Uhm, if a date is what you desire, then as you’re newly sworn servant, I, Kyouhei J. Allemand, will provide!”

Long Lost

[continuing from here!] @lowbloodpressurelord


    Kyouhei was about to apologize for being so snappy toward a total stranger, knowing more than anyone else that sometimes people just zoned out and it couldn’t be helped, when he was backhanded with that claim.

    It took a moment to settle in. More than a moment. Maybe two moments and a half. No matter how long it took, shock still held him in its clasped hands as he mulled over what a stranger could gain from doing something like this.

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      “Aha, that’s… funny?” He looked around, trying the spot reaction cams or photographers or anything that would reveal this as a set-up. As some sort of elaborate prank. “Ah, unless you’re serious, in that case.”

    If this person was being serious about them being siblings, what did that mean about the life he’d lived up until now? Sure, he’d never seen a birth certificate or an adoption certificate (there’d never been a reason to) but that didn’t necessarily mean….

    Kyouhei cleared his throat and met the stranger’s dark eyes, once again. “I know who my parents are? So you might… have the wrong person… uh, unless… you’re completely serious? Unmistaken?”

    It was a difficult thing to fathom. That he might have more family out there, that someone put effort into finding him in such a situation… it was. Strange and a bit prickly. But he wouldn’t think about it anymore unless this person was absolutely certain.

      “My name is Kyouhei… Kyouhei Allemand.” Hearing himself say his last name was weird. Nonetheless, the student continued. “Are you sure I’m the person you’re looking for?”

Route To Everywhere

mismatcheddoll:

Mika felt much more free and happy travelling than being close to his birthplace. It wasn’t home. It never really was, as there was nothing there for him but bitter memories and sadness. Even so, he did felt the need to return sometimes, maybe because Sinnoh was the place where he had started and because there were many things he did enjoyed about the many ruins and cities.

He was making his way to Hearthrome City, when he happened to cross paths with another trainer. He was a bit distracted, and he had always been the clumsy and distracted type, so it was rather often that he bumped into people. But not always did people suddenly went for a fight because of that.

Throwing his eyes to the ground as he heard the other commenting on them, he reached to his own poke-balls as well, not wanting to be caught of guard. His own Mimikyu had moved forward in the meantime, stepping between the stranger and Mika in a defensive manner.

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     “I ain’t want no trouble, but I won’t pull my punches if you go for it”

    While the route stalker in him was raring and ready to go, the budding researcher in him immediately froze at the sight of the Mimikyu, swaying slightly in it’s Pikachu disguise and acting obviously protective.

    His heart froze and then his heart melted.

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      “Aww, what a cutie!” He kneeled down so as to get a better look at the rare Pokemon - well, it wasn’t native to Unova or Sinnoh, and so it was fairly rare? Not rare in the traditional sense, but….

      “We can battle later, sure, but wow, where’d you found them! They look to be in excellent condition, for not being regional!” Kyouhei looked up at the trainer, eyes glittering happily.

    Awakening due to the noise he was now making, his Superior popped her head over his shoulder, out from under his coat which hid her form unless you were looking for it, and eyed what she saw as a rival trainer with wariness.

(Source: qtpie-kyouhei)

bad chemistry

kingsoath:

 Leo watched on as chaos unfolded, oblivious to the fact that he may possibly be the cause of all this commotion. A spark of inspiration suddenly struck him as he watched the explosion happen in mere seconds. An action scene! A fight between the humans and aliens trying to take over the planet! Yes, yes! The inspiration was coming forth! 

 A surge of motivation came forth and he whipped out his pen and notepad from the pockets of his large hoodie and started scribbling in it. It wasn’t until a pair of eyes looked up at him that he realized there was another person within his vicinity. 

 When did they get there? Were they a ninja that popped out of the smoke, ready to attack? Of course, Leo was ready to dodge anything that came his way. But the more important question was. 

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“Who’re you!?”

    Any polite or simple words died in his throat at the slightly accusatory tone the other person took, despite this probably being their fault! Kyouhei sat up, snagged his glasses off his face, shoved them into his chest pocket, and pinched his nose for a solid three seconds.

    It wasn’t nearly as bad as it could’ve been, so there was at least that, and he could get more cubes, right? Probably. It wasn’t a big deal. As long as no one heard that commotion it would be fine.

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      “Since you’re the intruder, shouldn’t you introduce yourself first?” Not bothering to stand, Kyouhei merely leaned back so that he could reassess the new person. “Why’d you come in here!?”

(Source: qtpie-kyouhei)

Study cards… or FUN cards?

theshadowjjang:

       He finally managed to get a triangle up and he just leaned back into his seat, just basking in his moment of glory. Success has never felt this good before. The thought that he had many more triangles to make was a fact he pushed out into the corner of his mind for now. He just wanted to feel victorious for a short while longer. “Yeah, it is pretty difficult, I just now managed my first one.”

Sitting up straight once more while letting out a sigh, he didn’t realize that his exhale of air was enough to disrupt his triangle and it toppled over. Throwing his head back, he groaned quietly. “Back to zero.” How long was it going to take to finish off the one this time? 

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With Kyouhei asking for a ‘solid’, Dongmin looked over quizzically, wondering what it was that he wanted help with. “What’s up? What do you need?” He was ready to help out if it meant he could hold off on trying to make a triangle again. He simply wasn’t ready to have to go through the pain of needing to watch him fail repeatedly over these triangles. 

“Do you need me to hold onto your triangles or something?” He asked, now noticing that Kyouhei was holding onto the card that was placed on top of the two triangles he’d made.

      “When I see pictures or videos it always looks super easy… but I guess that’s just movie magic.” His conclusion was so mismatched (nonsensical words and an almost comedically stern tone of voice) that Kyouhei actually giggled a little.

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    The brunet nodded for two beats and shuffled over a little so that Dongmin wouldn’t have to contort in order to reach the two triangles he’d somehow kept up this time.

      “Please do! I feel like they’ll stay up as soon as I get the… the roof on them, but they need a little support before I leave them on their own.” Yikes, that sounded a bit too deep for something so simple.

      “In other words, give them the spine they deserve.”

Hopeless Exploration

friendlyoceangiant:

[水] - Haha! A beach-y person. That’s one way to term it. He loved being in the water as much as he loved being on the football field.

     "I guess you could say that? I love the water.
               Though I also love the football field.
      Guess you can consnider me a water giant who plays football, haha!“

There was something much like a beach a distance away, but for someone like Mizumachi, it was always well worth the travel. He just considered it to be something like a fun adventure. Travelling to the beach was nothing compared to taking a flight to the US for the sake of football for the ‘American Football Youth World cup’. That sure was a great time, it was!

It was always a mystery to a lot of people how he could be as energetic as he was. He ate a lot of food as expected of an anthlete and he just practiced very hard, and his body was quite used to working hard every day to break down and build itself to be even stronger. It wasn’t as though they met up every single day for practice so it was a game of balancing time to be honest.

Not to forget that depending on the time of the year it was and the seasons, some clubs would go on break. You can’t expect kids to be swimming in pools in the winter time after all. If the school was blessed to have an indoors pool, it was fine, but not every institution was quite that lucky.

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     "Nhaaha! Yep! I’m working towards what I want to do.
             For now I want to continue being an athlete.
       I don’t plan on quitting just yet.
             Well, let’s get going! If we stick around too long, it’ll get dark.”

Mizumachi playfully saluted back and he started to lead the way back towards the dorm, going through a different route that Kyouhei took to get here. Mizumachi took different routes all the time to see something new and interesting.

      “So sporty things in general interest you?” Swimming and football were the two most sporty activities Kyouhei could imagine, and since Mizumachi looked like he could knock the freshman over with a finger, it wasn’t too hard to imagine him on a field.

    … Did that make him the nerd in this situation? Science was a pretty nerdy thing, so it did fit, this metaphorical boot he himself created in that very moment.

    Before he could ask, he realized they were talking more about school than sports now, and that they needed to get going. Settling into an easy pace next to Mizumachi was easy, although he had no idea where they were going.

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      “I’ll probably stick with what I have too.” It wasn’t like he was a risk taker, after all, and he felt like it would be a pain if he started over with another major in mind. “And thanks for taking me back.”

(Source: qtpie-kyouhei)

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