- Nightmares
- Humanity
- Guardian
- Torture
- Insanity
- Slaughter
- Order
- Morality
- Loyalty
- Promise
- Betrayal
- Epiphany
- Apathy
- Memories
- Loss
- Lies
- Death
- Love
- Plans
- Pawns
- revenge
- Monster
- Time
- Waiting
- Laugh
- Trend
- Alliance
- Natural
- Pretence
- Urge
- Impression
- Critic
- Accent
- Stranger
- Judgement
- Delirious
- Instinct
- Damage
- Illusion
- End
Everyone Is At A Convention This Weekend Except For Me: An Autobiography
Returning the embrace of his sister’s without hesitation, Natsuki could feel his eyes welling up with tears of happiness. His sister wanted to meet his boyfriend. His sister accepted his relationship. Words weren’t enough to express how happy he was right now. “Of course. Of course I see you like family. You’re my dear little sister after all. You’ve always been there for me, just like any family member. I love you a lot Cerys. Thank-you so much for being so accepting of my relationship. I’m so, so happy right now.”
Cerys looked up a bit from the boy’s shoulder, sniffling a bit, trying to keep from crying anymore. “Okay, okay, I got this.” She said, trying to pull herself together. “How about… whenever you’re ready to introduce us, we could go for a picnic? That should be a nice warm welcome, right?” She asked, wanting to be really good for this person that made Natsuki better when she couldn’t.
It was true that the bully was surprised by the sudden attack and nearly did drop Kuroko, but really all it managed to do was make him stumble backwards a couple steps. “Du—hey, what are you tryin’ to do?!” He shouted at her, trying to shake the girl off his leg, but wasn’t able to do so. “Ow! That freaking hurts!! Get off of me!!”
Meanwhile, Kuroko simply watched Cerys climb on the bully and bite his arm, slightly surprised at how willingly she stood up to him, despite only knowing each other a few minutes. Perhaps he could get free while the bigger kid was being distracted by her…The blue-haired boy looked down to see how strong the boy’s grip on him was, trying to see whether or not he would be successful if he did try to escape.
Her teeth dug in more as a way to hold on while she was being shook, trying to speak through the skin the same words she said before only muffled to near unrecognition. She glared up at him, showing the bully she wasn’t about to let go until Kuroko was, not willing to give up easily. Chances were she’d have to be forced off, and she wouldn’t be surprised if she was…
- Come to my ask.
- Get all loud and shit so I pay attention.
- Tell me you want to RP and maybe we can plot.
- Or.
- Type up a starter.
- Post it.
- Tag me in it
- Really
- It’s that simple.
- Why are you still just creeping on me from a distance?
- COME TALK TO ME.
The bully that was holding Kuroko looked down at the girl and grinned. “What are you gonna do about it? You’re smaller than Chibi is!!” He laughed, giving the blue-haired boy a small shake when his nickname was said. Kuroko’s limbs hung loosely at his sides, neither trying to fight back or struggling to get free. It was almost as if he was used to this sort of treatment by now.
Another one of the bigger kids piped up just then. “Just try to make us put him down!” He said, “He’ll knock you outta the way easily.”
Cerys ran up and hung onto the boy’s arm, stomping on his foot and then biting his arm, hopeful it would either surprise him enough, or be strong enough to get him to put Kuroko down. She honestly didn’t care about getting in trouble right now, she wasn’t about just let him get hurt when she could do something about it. The bottom of her shoes started scraping against the bullies leg, almost like trying to climb on him.
(Source: theirresistibleincubus)
One of the bigger kids laughed. “What’chya mutterin’ about, foreigner??” he grinned, pointing at little Cerys. “Better not be anything bad about us!”
Kuroko turned his head slightly in her direction, although she couldn’t clearly see his face. “Cerys-san,” he said in a lower voice than before, “perhaps it would be better if you leave. I don’t want you to get hurt.”
As soon as he finished saying that, another one of the bullies picked him up by the collar of his school uniform and held him at eye level. “What did you say, chibi?” He responded in a low, meanacing tone, a scowl on his face. “Don’t talk to her as if we’re not here!”
Cerys was about to question Kuroko about his words when he was picked up by the bigger looking kid, her own features looking a little upset by this. “Hey! Put him down!” She said, shoes digging in the sand a big as if she was ready to fight back. She didn’t care, honestly, about getting hurt herself, but she refused to idly sit by while her new friend got picked on.
The sad thing was, she didn’t really look that menacing. She was small for her age, and the frumpy looking clothing didn’t help either.
