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IT'S VALENTINE'S DAY (no not really)

it's pretend Valentine's Day and WHAT ARE YOU DOING??
1. on a romantic date with your boyfriend/girlfriend/complete stranger (platonic or yandere)
2. going SHOPPING for flowers or chocolates or knives
3. forever alone
4. kidnapping your own valentine???
5. VALENTINE'S SEX
6. eating choco
7. getting rejected :c :c :c
8. make something up idk
so just comment with a prompt or whoever you want and i'll respond to it asap :3
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and depending on whether or not Tsuyukusa is sharing the bed and if he sleeps... he'll probably be woken up by that, too. if not, then maybe the excited stomping of the maids outside the door as they race to the kitchens, giggling and gossiping about attractive stewards? ]
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Now he's under the bed, and also a cat. A displeased, hissing cat.]
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a tree-cat? ]
... Tsuyukusa? [ this is him peeking over the side of the bed, hair still kind of rumpled and frumpy from sleep ] What are you doing?
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it's actually a pretty normal-looking black shorthair, with only the clear blue eyes maybe giving him away
his ears are flattened, though, and he sounds IMMENSELY GRUMPY, his normal voice coming from the little cat]
It's loud...
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oh no
it's so cute
can he try and pick you up he's gonna try and reach under there to pull him up ]
It's all right. Today is Lover's Day, so I suppose they are getting an early start. Were you scared?
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that would be the cutest kidnapper ever tbh but I would totally be down. I think that would throw Kuro for a loop because in his world Japan was destroyed forever ago, and seeing him try and get adjusted to a semi-normal life.... :') i'm down for it!!
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it's not actually Japan (or more like it was never said to be Japan and they avoid giving names to the cities), but the similarities are enough to be Japan-like yeah. WE CAN GO WITH WHATEVER SOUNDS MORE INTERESTING TO PLAY FOR YOU. Shino would ask the owner of an inn to let Kuro stay there and use the allowance he gets from Rio to help Kuro. He would notice that a lot of people Shino likes live there for some reason or another.
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that sounds super cute, let's do that. :3c
I HOPE THIS WORKS
The Imperial Capital is a strange mix of western and eastern culture, with some European buildings in the richest and newest districts of the city, and traditional Japanese 1940s buildings in the old one. In the Old District, Shino had taken Kuro to Konaya inn since the first day they arrived and convinced the Mistress to let him live there. That inn is homey and big, with delicious food and it seems to be always busy. Among the people that live there, there's this huge ball of fur and one eye that devours meat and practically anything, a tengu that talks and a lot of people that Shino knows but Shino has focused more on letting Kuro slowly adapt than trying to introduce him to anyone really.
But today Shino is looking for Kuro with A PLAN. So he's searching the place and then heading to his room that is most likely at the end of the hall.]
Kuro?
IT'S PERFECT
he doesn't understand this place, he doesn't understand anything. the only thing that makes sense is Shino, and as long as he was here then Kuro was all right. still, even he knew that here, in his world, Shino couldn't stay with him all the time (even if he really wanted him to) so he was gradually becoming used to existing on his own again.
when he wasn't thrashing himself awake from nightmares, he sat by the window watching the people walk by. it was so.. calm. the people here placed their worries in simple things, like what they'd make for dinner and what was the weather going to be like today. there was no need for them to worry if they'd make it to the next day, or if they'd have to kill someone just so there was enough food to go around.
he felt completely displaced from everything, like it was all just a dream he was going to wake up from.
he doesn't hear Shino at first, too busy watching everything and trying not to think too hard on what would happen if he jumped. but eventually he breaks out of his stupor and goes to open the door, clothes still slightly wrinkled from sleeping in them and hair a little mussed. ]
Shino.
<3
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IT'LL PROBABLY BE AWFUL :]
homemade chocolates coming right up
[ the stove was smoking. he's pretty sure that wasn't a good thing, but given that literally nothing had been going right since he'd left the grocery store, that wasn't really surprising. the strap of his bag had broke, spilling his ingredients onto the wet ground (sugar was a nightmare to handle when wet. he'd ripped the bag open in annoyance, and then dumped it all in his bowl out of anger, denting it violently), and from there things had gradually spiraled downhill.
his tiny kitchenette was practically a disaster zone. flour was on every surface -- including half his face, and on the front of his bartender uniform -- there were a bunch of broken eggs underfoot, and an assortment of bent cooking spoons lay in the sink.
and the stove was still smoking.
Shizuo grit his teeth, and moved the smoking pot off of the burner to the counter, where he peered into the black sludge inside. it was probably safe to say that this batch was inedible and not safe for human consumption. he wiped at his cheek, smearing more flour across it, and let out an irritated sigh. ]
Damn it...
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she came down after she hurried to dry off, still wiping a towel over her hair as she padded down the stairs and into the kitchen. the smell of smoke was strong, ]
Shizuo? What are you doing?
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M'Cooking. [ a pause. he lifts up his shoe, dragging goopy traces of egg along with it. ]
... Trying to cook, anyway.
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she drapes her towel around her shoulders, stepping over to him and just nearly avoiding an eggshell on the floor, ] Do you need assistance?
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but ... it was Lior... ]
... Sure. Trying to make chocolate. [ he sweeps one of the half-smushed eggs under the cabinet discreetly. ] You know anything about it?
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maybe she says
unsurprisingly, his first thoughts had strayed to Arthur.
he arrives home promptly, and immediately calls out a greeting while balancing the flowers and chocolates in his arms as he takes off his shoes. ]
Arthur? I'm home!
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Once he takes the top off the gift box and moves aside the red tissue paper covering whatever is inside, he immediately laments that he's always right when it comes to CĂș Chulainn.
Sitting there, nestled snugly in folds of more red tissue paper, is a large, bright pink phallus-- a vibrator by the looks of it. Arthur's green eyes go wide and his face turns red as he covers his mouth with a hand, then quickly slams the top of the box back on, hiding the thing from his sight. After a couple moments spent silently cursing his blue-haired friend, curiosity driving him, Arthur removes the top again and peers back down at the toy. It's less mortifying now that he knows it's there, but still... he just stares in shock and awe and absolute horror all at the same time. ]
Shit...
[ He hastily covers the box again and shoves it down onto one of the chairs of the dining table, hiding it under the table cloth, then hurriedly runs out to meet Ky. He's still blushing fiercely and though he tries to hide it, he worries that Ky will be able to tell how flustered he is. ]
Oh, hello. Did you have a good--
[ And then he sees the flowers and suddenly his mind is completely off the vibrator. ]
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Yes, I did. And yourself? [ he blinks, arching a brow when he sees just how flushed Arthur is, but he supposes it must be some because of housework. cooking a dinner for two could be strenuous if you were unused to it, he supposed... ]
Is everything all right? [ lets his hand linger on the flowers he'd set on the table for a bit longer than necessary. should he offer the flowers? perhaps they wouldn't be to Arthur's tastes? what about the chocolates? he hadn't had any allergies that Ky could remember, so... ]
Arthur?
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Er... I'm fine. I cooked dinner for us...
[ He's strongly tempted to ask who gave his guardian the flowers, but he refrains from doing so because he's afraid he'll sound jealous. While he is a little jealous, he doesn't want Ky to know that, or worse-- think there's something else wrong. He can already tell that Ky suspects something isn't quite right and he doesn't want him to worry. He isn't sure what Ky will think about his... more-than-platonic feelings for him, but he believes it's much safer to keep that concealed as much as possible.
No matter how much it might hurt to think of him with someone else. ]
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[ admittedly, it's nice being able to come home to a warm meal and someone there to welcome you. it was one of the things he cherished most about having Arthur live with him. there wasn't a day that went by that he wasn't grateful for his presence, taking comfort in the time that they spent together as companions rather than father and son.
Arthur's behavior is concerning, but he believes that if something was truly wrong with him he wouldn't hesitate to declare it. he decides to wait until after dinner to offer the chocolates so it didn't seem like he was trying to spoil Arthur's appetite, and wanders over to where he stands as though unable to decide if he should help. ]
Is there anything you would like me to do?
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