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hinata hajime ( 日向 創 ) ([personal profile] hopedout) wrote2016-01-30 05:00 pm

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[personal profile] eyeswideopen 2016-12-21 10:56 pm (UTC)(link)
[At first it feels like some dream he had long, long ago about being loved enough someone would stay with him. Komaeda blinks, eyes locked on the ring. It's a creepy thing but follows the themes tied to him. His vision blurs and he shuts his eyes. Oddly, he's reminded of that incredible stew of Hanamura's had once. The sense of warmth and home, and Hope colliding in his chest. He wipes at his eyes and holds up his hands.]

Sorry, sorry, I'm not upset! It's a lot to take in and I, I feel a bit like i found the hope I was seeking all this time.

[Maybe his luck isn't that bad. He can hope for that right? Slowly he takes the ring and turns it over, wiping at his eyes a second time. It slides on rather easily, made to fit him perfectly. He stares for a moment at it before looking to Hinata with a shaky tone in his voice. This is overwhelming. It's too much and some part of him wants to run.]

When you suggest an idea like that, how could I take it any other way? So, yes, Hajime I'll be yours, always. [He rubs at his eyes again as he adds, a touch playful.] That means you better tell me if Izuru has any trouble.

I'll accept that name but not Nagitou. That's just embarrassing! You're terrible at puns.
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[personal profile] eyeswideopen 2016-12-22 12:59 am (UTC)(link)
I don't know. We have dinner out in two hours. ...what sort of trouble are we talking about? [He wraps his arms around Hinata's neck and presses close, his voice a low whisper. They really shouldn't. He tends to lose all track of time when they get like this. But the mood is already there, brought up by their usual banter.]

Of course, I'll need to get a look at it...
Edited 2016-12-22 00:59 (UTC)
kamikura: (ka59)

i'm a cheating cheater who cheats

[personal profile] kamikura 2016-12-22 01:11 am (UTC)(link)
Well, do you honestly think I could go out like this, Nagito?

[ He can, honestly, and he's messing with Komaeda by doing this. ] But you'll have to check lower to get a look at it.
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[personal profile] eyeswideopen 2016-12-22 02:30 am (UTC)(link)
[His eyebrows come down as he lets go, stepping past him.] And your crude hint killed the mood. You had a chance to go "I think we need less lighting, you'll see the problem then." Or something sexy.

But no. [The mood is alive and well, but he won't admit that.] You could go out like that but people won't recognize you.
Most people.
eyeswideopen: (Why would I know about that?)

[personal profile] eyeswideopen 2016-12-26 05:49 am (UTC)(link)
[He laughs, walking into the living room and flicks his fingers, turning off the lights.] It's true you're terrible at it.

I like it better when you're just you, anyway. [He smiles in the dark, beckoning Hinata to him.]
Edited 2016-12-26 19:59 (UTC)
eyeswideopen: Do not take. (Hmm I know you could do it.)

[personal profile] eyeswideopen 2016-12-28 05:11 pm (UTC)(link)
Going to punish me for it?

[His thoughts are amused, and eager. He grabs for Hinata's shoulder, winding his arm up and around to hold them both in the kiss. This morning he'd been the lead and right now he feels more than comfortable to battle with Hinata for being the dominant party.

He wants to fight and whether he wins or not, it will be fun either way.]


Unless you have other ideas...
eyeswideopen: (You can do it! I believe in you!)

[personal profile] eyeswideopen 2016-12-29 06:42 pm (UTC)(link)
[He slides his fingers into Hinata's hair and tugs lightly as a wicked grin dawns on his face.] Not even a little bit.