aurumtouch-archive reblogged
Hello! This blog is officially archived, please find me over there if you still wish to interact. Otherwise, it was nice meeting everyone here.
Hello! This blog is officially archived, please find me over there if you still wish to interact. Otherwise, it was nice meeting everyone here.
Well this is awkward...I have new people following me but I was about to archive this blog... hello new people! I won’t follow you quite yet, if I do it’ll be on my new blog that should be up by tomorrow. I just need a fresh palette.
I have finals until the 26, then I need to pack and head home so I won’t be around till the 28. Afterwards, I’m going to archive this blog and move it. I think I need a change, lots of my friends on here are gone so I’m just going to move things. To all people I have things with I have’t forgotten you, if you would like to continue them I will write them on my new blog. If you have a reply you owe me then please hold it off until the new blog! Thank you.
“Oi, I heard it was your special day yesterday, Kise, so… Happy Belated Birthday! And enjoy.” There was no need to thank him, as well there was no covert attempt to mock to blond guy, of course. Genuine care and concern. Always.
He does his best to feign a glare (since pouting wouldn’t work) at the other because really there were many possible things that could have been thought up as a birthday present but no the male just had to offer him worms. Candy worms but nonetheless worms to remind him of a certain creature he abhorred to the abyss and back.
“Well thanks Aominecchi...”
At least the other gave him something because he didn’t think that Aomine would have been the kind to offer anything.
It occurred to be a mere whim of his, when commonly disinterested and detached look fell upon certain objects in a mall; it was already out of date, yet to exclude himself from amount of people, whose aim was to bring a smile to lips of one particular blond, the Rakuzan’s captain didn’t intend. Thin hands held neatly wrapped average sized package, beautified with golden, carmine and white shades, no superfluous ribbon to blemish a trig cover, that hid a peculiar gift. Transparent small box on top, revealing a themed cup, childish and funny a bit, as the redhead permitted self to be a bit foolhardy that day.
Petit steps, whilst he was approaching the birthday boy next morning, mind was calculating a proper speech, it didn’t happen as immense effort, unlike his race to obtain a fitting present to grant prior the main plan for that day. “—Happy Birthday, Kise. May these discreet presents serve you well and find a place in your apartment and daily life.” Soft and tranquil tone spoke, greeted, own lips stretched in an evident smile, displaying his high spirits; few instants were taken for a pause to catch full attention of the taller person, after he proceeded with previously polite tone. “—I’m fully aware, that I appeared a bit late, yet— if you’re willing to accompany me, mayhaps I’ll compensate it for my delay.”
To greet the morning air with a certain carmine haired boy in front of him was not one that Kise had particularly foretold in any shape or form. His birthday now over and his day spent rather mirthfully, the magic was one he thought would evaporate by the next day (for Cinderella’s wore off at midnight after all). But here he was with Akashi Seijuro at his doorstops, wishing him a happy birthday nonetheless. The first thing which he catches sight of is a rather interestingly themed cup. A basketball court cup would certainly be handy and fun to use - indeed he was sixteen but who said he couldn’t be an elementary child at heart and play with his food? The gift beneath will have to wait a bit however as hands come to take the present from the other.
“Thank you so much Akashicchi! I already have an idea what I’ll use one of them for.”
A duchenne smile marks his face, eyes forming half-crescent moons for a brief few seconds before the topaz glimmer shows itself again. Late yes, but nonetheless to haev the other even come all the way to Kanagawa to give him something makes the blond more than just thankful. To have something more though, the model is curious as to what the other has planned in mind.
“I’ll come! Let me put this down somewhere and change. Do you want to come in while you wait? I have no breakfast though...”
aurumtouch-archive reblogged
wavemotions
Source: 500px.com
aurumtouch-archive reblogged
kryoutas-deactivated20170118
Happy birthday to the one whose smile shines brighter than the sun ♥
Inspired by x
they shyly push a tiny sunflower plant towards him, happy birthday, kise
He wasn’t expecting a sunflower (he wasn’t expecting anything at all) so when they nudge a sunflower towards him surprise dances upon his features for a good few seconds. But soon it fades as a smile replaces those wide topaz eyes and ‘o’ shaped mouth. Jokingly, he brings the sunflower plant close to his face.
“Which one reminds you more of the sun?”
aurumtouch-archive reblogged
picroger-deactivated20171006
Happy Birthday Kise!!
생일 축하해 키세!!><
❝ Happy Birthday! ❞ In the same time she pronounces those words, Evelyn hands him his present, uncertainty still lingering within her mind as she has no solid idea whether he might like it: and so, she hands him over the puppy she holds into her arms, a bright smile still present upon her countenance. ❝ Take care of him, alright? If you can't or don't like dogs, just tell me. ❞
It isn’t cupid which struck his heart, but there is certainly something known as love (love for the pawing puppy) at first sight. A puppy! If he was asked whether he was a cat person or dog person then he would immediately say dog - a small part of him always wanted one as a pet too but he fathomed asking his parents. How did she know though? He never told her, but maybe this was what it meant for someone to actually subconsciously notice.
“I love dogs! How did you know?”
A genuine smile upon his face, golden hues fading behind crescent eyes as mirth bleeds into his features. He opens those yellow orbs again, hands slowly reaching out to the puppy to have it recognize him before he embraces it. His huh?
“Thanks a lot.”
Nothing’s going to be wiping this grin away from him for a while. Now what to name the creature…
aurumtouch-archive reblogged
“I’ll lecture you guys afterwards. First, let’s win.”
[TEXT] Happy birthday, Kise-kun.
It means a lot for him to just obtain even a simple text from her. The thing which stands out to him the most is that she has remembered and bothered to send him something instead of leaving it forgotten. A small smile daces upon his lips, even a small hum as he seeks to answer the other.
[text] -> thank you kurokocchi! (´,,•ω•,,)[text]-> do you have time to celebrate my bday with me someday?
[text] HBD kisecchi!!! (ﾉ≧∀≦)ﾉ*:・ﾟ✧ [text] you superstar model you wwww [text] lemme buy you your next drink kk~? ☆～（ゝ。∂）
There is a small grin upon his face, topaz eyes sparkling when the message pops up upon his screen demanding for attention. It does brightens his day to see that the other has remembered something he would expect many to forget (except his fans, the ones who aren’t close to him oddly enough).
[text] thank you!!! ✩◝(◍⌣̎◍)◜✩[text] i’ll be expecting it next time we meet![text] you better not forget ๏[-ิ_•ิ]๏
killyohji-deactivated20151231
I am, in fact, a man who may turn heartless in an instant.
山本耀司 (via redbasketeer)
aurumtouch-archive reblogged
I can’t believe I’m making another one of these. And I can’t believe that I’m roleplaying an animated puppy. For some strange reason Nigou happens to be my most active muse compared to the 15+ other muses I have in my arsenal. Anyway, do you guys realize that you are following a puppy? (to save time just pretend I asked that question in various ways at least two hundred and fifty-nine more times) You guys are too nice to me. I feel so accepted in the KnB roleplay community. I want to talk to you guys more, but I just shyly read your threads and ooc posts, unable to gather the courage to make a small comment or strike up a conversation. I think I literally sit at my laptop and just wait for you guys to get on. (I am not doing anything during my summer vacation.) When I see you guys respond to my ooc posts I have to give myself a few minutes to recollect myself, and sometimes I end up typing out my response at least 10 times before posting it.
Anyway, on to the list. Nothing is in no particular order. I just simply went down my followers list. Hopefully, I did not miss anyone. And if I did I am truly sorry, have Nigou cuddle up with you for my careless mistake.
Playmates – Wonderful people I enjoy talking & roleplaying with(I love you guys.)
gumihosverdict | akashouri | abilityscxn | aomxnedaiki | crxdus | skadwaz | sixpiecesofvanilla | sofutoburu | laxeanfortis
Chew toys – Nigou’s play things(I had to)
Possible Pals – Sorta just admire you from afar
tsugunaii | whisperiiing | liiakada | takaoecchi | aquaticallyfree | philostomy | aiishou | gcnius | thebettersetter | mxstergenkai | ryokissu | furihuahua | oikawin | glamandslam | inu-kipa | blacksxar | synthetiix | silenciis | shikidays | hamasaki-ruriko | smallcatboy | straightspike | clxnchvictory | noblessedenightingale | shuutakao | gravesradium | thecerisequeen | umbrasubsidium | swimmingforthegold | socksenpai | thestolenroad | aurumtouch | brightxbeauty
"Happy Birthday, Kise-kun," Kuroko had sent a birthday wish much earlier and now he's in front of his rival, with a neatly wrapped present. The content was an easy guess though Kuroko had slipped a little more inside the book which he had enjoyed himself too. A photograph of them, all of them from Kiseki no Sedai, smiling together.
“Kurokocchi! You got me a present?”
He would never tell any of them directly but as much as the boy received many presents, nothing was as important to him as receiving them from both his current and paste teammates. They were the ones that truly knew him after all - the smile upon his face a natural one instead of something he has polished over time.
“Thank you!”
He holds it carefully in his hand, eager to rip the wrapping but holding back for now. Such things were meant to be opened at home, where emotions could overflow without problem. And knowing the cerulean haired boy, the blond is sure that he will be overwhelmed with emotions.