Kind of varied in their length but I hope you enjoy them Tia! – Admin Jade
Kasamatsu
First things first, he’s freaking out. The moment your eyes leak and your face scrunches up he’s a flustered messed, caught between wanting to comfort you and having no clue how to do it. He’ll most likely ask what’s wrong but because he’s out of his depth it comes out gruff rather than gentle. Realizing he’s making things worse, he opts to not talk and finally just takes you in his arms, patting your head awkwardly. “It’s ok, I…I’m here,” he mumbles. When you finally tell him what’s wrong, he sighs; how can anyone get so emotional about an anime?
Hyuuga
He was used to volatile people, just look at Kagami and Riko, but you like this had him feeling like he’d just been chucked into the deep end without the ability to swim. Unsure exactly who or what pissed you off, he’s dodging flailing limbs and curses from the left and right.
“Will you just calm down a second?” he snaps. When you look up with tears in your eyes is when he knows whatever’s going on is more serious than he previously believed. “Hey,” he tries again, voice a little softer, but he keeps his hands outstretched just in case, “just..take a deep breath and tell me what’s wrong.”
He should have known it had something to do with that brother of yours…no one else could get you raging in 5 nanoseconds but this was the first time he’d made you cry; at least that Hyuuga’d seen. He tenses as you talk, transferring your anger to him, but he’ll bear the burden if it’ll get you to calm down.
Takao
“I got in, ____! We’ll be at the same university, isn’t that great?!” Takao’s excitement is momentarily derailed the moment you let go of a choked sob. Were you…he’s unsure what to do, watching with his mouth unhinged as tear trails race down your cheeks. But when your hand falls away from your mouth revealing a bright, wide smile he breathes a sigh of relief; happy tears, he could handle happy tears!
“I’m sorry,” you sniffle making way to hug him, “I just…I didn’t expect…”
“Shhhhh, it’s ok. Now I just have something else to add to my arsenal with which to tease you,” he chuckles, strong arms enveloping you in a long, large hug.
Hey guys I forgot that I have a thing with my friend tonight so I’ll have to finish up the remaining the Valentine’s Day asks tomorrow night.
So I’ll be home on Valentine’s Day and want to offer the ask box open to give or receive valentines to and from your fave characters.
No NSFW, I need a break from that, but sweet stuff is fine.
If you want to receive, send me one character name and they’ll respond with a surprise.
If you want to give, simply put it in the ask.
I’ll open the box now and keep it open for these until 9:00 PM PST tomorrow.
Happy Valentining!
I thought of something else fun: Blind Dates. So, if you’d like a blind date send in an ask that simply says BLIND DATE and I’ll use a randomizer to select the character, gift and situation.
For the Blind Date, you can specify the anime if you like or roll the dice with all the characters.
Matsukawa Issei sits bouncing his leg, twisting the napkin on his lap. Why did he ever agree to a blind date? He must be crazy. Knowing Hanamaki he probably arranged for Oikawa to show up with a bunch of fanfare to annoy and embarrass both of them.
But his fears fall away as you step into view, the hostess pointing to his table, He stands quickly, smoothing out his jacket and wishing he’d taken the time to get it dry cleaned.
“Matsukawa-san?” you ask and he nods. You smile, extending your hand. “I’m _____, it’s a pleasure to meet you.”
Your voice is pleasant, like your face.
He pulls out your chair, settling you in before returning to his seat. “Sorry for the boring setting,” he says scratching his cheek. “To be honest, I thought Hanamaki was pulling a fast one on me.”
You giggle and he definitely likes the sound of it.
“That makes two of us,” you reply, mirth glowing in your eyes.
“Well, guess we owe him an apology,” Matsukawa chuckles.
“Oh? So sure this is going to end well?” you tease.
“Yeah. He didn’t tell you? I’m psychic.” He nods sagely and you snort.
“Interesting proclamation, given you couldn’t see this wasn’t a ruse to a bad joke.”
He shrugs. “I’m rusty. But you’ll see I’m right.”
And when you go out again a week later, you’re forced to admit he was “right”.
Tapping your foot nervously, you turn your head back and forth, eyes searching. What if you missed him? What if you had the wrong time? What if you were stood up?
“______!” a loud voice shouts drawing your attention to the far end of the platform. You can’t believe your eyes. Your date is…Nishinoya Yu?!
“Sheesh, I’m sorry I’m late, I had the wrong station written down!” he pants, hands on his knees as he bends forward to catch his breath. Once he does, however, he’s all bright and wide smiles. “Are you ready for our date? I got tickets to that new amusement park in Tokyo! I know it’s a long train ride but it’ll give us time to catch up.”
“Um, Noya-san?” you ask tentatively and he turns expectant eyes on you. “If…if you wanted to go out on a date, why didn’t you just ask me? I mean, in person?”
He blushes, kicking at an imaginary rock. “It seemed like a good idea at the time. I…are you upset?”
You shake your head rapidly. “No, no, no! I was just…curious. Honestly, I should have been clued in when it was Tanaka-san setting this all up but…you know, what? It doesn’t matter.” You take his hand and he can’t stop flushing with pleasure. “I’m glad it’s you.”
Running fingers through your hair, you groan in frustration. Could this elevator move any slower?! It’s doors open halfway to the ground floor, letting on a tall and rather attractive male. You only hope your date has a portion of this level of attractiveness. It isn’t that you’re shallow, but physical attraction is part of the equation.
You nod the polite greeting of fellow elevator dwellers as the doors shut and the car begins its decent once more.
Only to stop short with a shudder, its lights flickering out. As the back ups flood to life, you and your now fellow captive to the whims of modern technology look at each other with wide eyes.
“No,” you whisper, banging a fist against the doors. “No, no, no!”
You’re practically crying, not only because you’ve got the slightest bit of claustrophobia – recently discovered by this moment if you’re honest – but because you’re going to miss your date!
“Let me guess, date night?” your companion asks.
You nod, willing the tears that want to fall back into your ducts. “Me too,” he offers.
“Sorry,” you mumble.
“No problem, I just hope _____ waits for me.”
You almost lose your balance as you whip around. “You’re, Tsukishima Akiteru?”
His smile is brilliant as he nods. After a beat he sits down, patting the ground next to him. “Seeing as it doesn’t look like we’re going anywhere any time soon, why don’t we start our date right now? And just think, now we’ll have a good story to tell everyone when they ask how we met!”
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