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"Well, I don't wanna correct you kid but-- wait, I actually want to correct you just to let you know how stupid your words sounded-- I actually did end up seeing that uncute girl again. And she's still uncute. Somebody's gotta tell her to start girling herself up. Now bring me two servings of that special takoyaki."

└{start} “What I’m saying is that you shouldn’t just go up to a girl and say that she’s unattractive just right there. Rather, you should just ignore it and just judge them, you probably won’t be seeing them again. Oh right, today’s special is takoyaki served on lettuce.”

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The second the little girl had finally approached him, Ayato stared at her in genuine puzzlement. She was inviting him to play with them-- a scene he had been longing to happen but had dreaded the possibility of his mother disagreeing to the very idea of it. What he didn't expect though was that a girl would ask him to play.

He had pictured a little boy instead, asking him to play robots with them and whatnot. What kind of game would this girl want to play with him? He wasn't particularly fond of dolls or tea parties. If his brothers would see him participating in such an activity, he would never hear the end of it.

Plus, what made her think that a boy like him would want to play dolls with her?

"Heh..." The anxious look that once breezed in on his face was soon replaced by a pompous one. "...you like me, don't you?" It made perfect sense after all! He's the best of the best! The strongest son of the Sakamaki children! It's only natural for girls to be drawn to him. His mother did say that he gave off that kind of vibe.

an image of the past { ayato & gou }

When Gou had asked her mother to let her go meet her friends at the park, she had been met with very little resistance. Seeing as she was the only daughter in her family, the little girl found it easy enough to convince her mom for most things. Besides - it was the weekend and her friends would be there, so there was no real reason she shouldn’t go.

While Gou and her friends laughed and played, their mothers paid little attention to the children and chatted on a nearby bench. The former group decided to play hide-and-seek, with Gou being one of those hiding. While rushing around to find a spot she turned her head and noticed someone who she hadn’t seen before: a boy (who looked to be around her age) looking at the playground from afar. Some part of her could tell that the boy was lonely. Her curiosity piqued, she forgot about the game and walked over to the gate that separated the strange boy from the outside world.

As she got closer, she noticed that the boy seemed oddly anxious.

"Hey, are you okay?" she asked concernedly, looking him straight in the eyes. "Do you wanna come play with us?"

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"...ngh...! Will you quit doing that...?!" Immediately, Ayato drew his hand back and examined the blood that seeped down his finger. Just when the hell will this kid stop doing that? Biting someone's finger is far from normal! Dealing with him was like dealing with a toddler for fuck's sake.

He scowled at the sight of his blood before wiping it down on his bed, muttering curses under his breath.

He then glanced at his brother, his scowl still evidently curled upon his lips. "How can Teddy even tell you what porn is when he's-- you know what? I'm not even having this conversation with you, you little brat. Are you seriously planning on bothering me all night just because you can't find your damn toy?"

He should have seen this coming anyway. This wasn't the first time Kanato had pestered him when had hidden his doll. "Go and pester Laito. I'm sure he's dying for someone's attention right now."

And maybe that pervert can teach this kid a thing or two about being a man.

Hide and Slaughter || Kanato & Ayato

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Ayato and Tsubame

send me a pair name and I’ll tell you what I think it would be like if they had a child.

Name: Ayaka Sakamaki - Ayato will insist on going with a name that's close to hisGender: FemaleGeneral Appearance: Ayaka will most likely have her father's hair color and her mother's eyes. She will also grow her hair long and neat because I think Tsubame would want to try out different hairstyles on her. Personality: I think Ayato will spoil her a lot so there might be a tinge of a bratty demeanor in her personality but she'd be pretty smart too. She has her father's stubborness but her mother's selflessness.Special Talents: Singing and being able to fit five takoyakis in her mouthWho they like better: She wouldn't be able to decide on this one because: She likes Ayato for he spoils her a lot and takes her to places that could be deemed exciting but at the same time, he's too protective that it's suffocating. Tsubame, on the other hand, always knows what to do and is usually the person Ayaka would go to in times of trouble but at the same time, Tsubame could hardly relate to the jokes the little girl tells her unlike Ayato does.Who they take after more: Probably Ayato...?Personal Head canon: She would probably get in trouble a lot for picking a lot of fights. And when the big kids go after her, she'll quickly run away to hide behind her mother.

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If they had a kid meme

send me a pair name and I’ll tell you what I think it would be like if they had a child.

Name:

Gender:

General Appearance:

Personality:

Special Talents:

Who they like better:

Who they take after more:

Personal Head canon:

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"Oi oi! What the hell are you doing?!" Ayato couldn't help but scowl once his brother climbed up his bed to sit on his lap like a damn kid. Seriously, he would often forget that Kanato is actually a few minutes older than him given how he did not look or act like it. Hell, he hardly looked like him in spite of being triplets. He resembled their mother a lot... which probably explained Ayato's annoyance every time he would catch a glimpse of him.

"Geez! Don't get all smiley, angry then teary-eyed just like that! It's creepy." Kanato's constant shift of moods wasn't new but it still undoubtedly put the younger Sakamaki off. And when his brother clung to him like a desperate child begging for candy, Ayato realized that he'd rather have that knife pressed against his neck than having to go through with this. This was just ridiculous.

"That damn doll won't need your help because it's not alive in the first place." He frowned as his hands came up to try and wrench Kanato's grip away from him. "Don't you have any other hobbies other than dating an inanimate object? You're eighteen for hell's sake! Go look at porn or something!"

Hide and Slaughter || Kanato & Ayato

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"U-Unimportant one...?! Oi! What the hell?!" Immediately, Ayato jumped to his feet and rushed over to the stairs to where he spotted the eldest Mukami heading up. Before he could let him take another step, Ayato grabbed his hand and roughly pulled him to the wall.

"You're not going to my room, you hear me?!" He sneered. It almost seemed as if Ruki was deliberately trying to get under his skin-- calling him the unimportant one, stating how he should examine his room and invade his privacy, and looking all smug while doing so. Ayato despises that perpetually look of pompousness on the older male's face. What should he be so damn proud about? The last time he checked, the guy's not the heir to their father's business.

"I swear, if you so much as touch my door, you will get a taste of what pain really is, you cocky bastard."

you never learn { ayato & ruki }

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"Tch..."

This guy sure was being persistent, huh? Just by the mere sight of Kanato's cold sweet smile could have sent a frightened chill down anyone's spine. Ayato, however, found the scene all too familiar. His brother will no doubt throw a tantrum soon, he could already picture it. And unfortunately, Shu or Reiji weren't around to calm him down.

The knife in his brother's hand was the least of his worries. This wasn't the first time Kanato had used the threat of killing him and it wouldn't be the last. As impulsive and quick as the shorter boy could be, Ayato still always managed to grab his hand before he could swing anything at him. He knows Kanato after all so his moves were nothing but predictable to the redhead.

He sat up and scratched the back of his head, rich green hues fixated on the older triplet. "Whaddya want, Kanato? I don't have your damn doll. And if anything, you should take this as a sign that it ain't coming back and that you should grow up. Haven't you watched Toys Story 3? It probably found a new owner. Someone less annoying."

Hide and Slaughter || Kanato & Ayato

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The day had gone intolerably long and stodgy much to the redhead's annoyance. Summer classes were, like always, dull though it was mostly because he had slept through all of them. Plus, he had encountered a realization that he spent most of his allowance yesterday so the thought of going to the ramen eatery like he always did after class deemed impossible today. With his annoyance growing, he had gone straight to the mansion in hope of finding something interesting to do.

But what greeted him the second he stepped into the Sakamaki's living room was his brother's favorite stuffed toy. He could never understand Kanato's attachment to it-- it's just a damn doll, after all. He could hear the clinking sounds of plates from the kitchen nearby and assuming that it was probably Kanato preparing snacks for his only friend and himself, Ayato nonchalantly snagged the stuffed toy and sauntered over to where the fireplace could be located. Maybe if Kanato fails to find this damn doll, he'll finally grow up.

With a shrug, Ayato chucked the toy into the fireplace-- just right under the logs, deliberately staining it with the remaining ashes. He smirked at his masterpiece before heading straight for his room, the idea of a nap sounding immensely appealing to him.

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Just as he had counted upon, Kanato's familiar voice emerged from the other side of the door to his bedroom, waking the minutes-younger Sakamaki. The sickeningly sweet tone that laced his brother's voice was all too familiar to Ayato but he remained on his bed. He crossed his arms behind his head and called out-- forgetting that he didn't lock the door. "Yours Truly is not here! I'm just a figment of your crazy dementia!"

Hide and Slaughter || Kanato & Ayato

    Teddy… Where are you Teddy?~

Kanato wandered about the mansion in search of his friend. At first, it was a fun game of hide and seek. Not under this couch… not in the cupboard. Not under the bed. Not behind the dresser. Not on top of the chandelier. Not anywhere. Panic began to set in, and the singsong filling the air quickly changed to high-pitched, desperate screams.

  ‘TEDDYTEDDYTEDDYTEDDY!!!’ Scream after scream, the young boy let out, but no matter how loud or how frantic, the plush was nowhere to be found. Kanato could have sworn he’d left Teddy in the main living room while he went to fetch the two a snack, but he wasn’t there. Stop. Small feet came to a still as firey magenta eyes slowly began to fade to a deep lavender, much darker than normal. Ayato. No one else would do it. No one else was dumb enough to. Kanato took slow, calculating steps toward the kitchen, grabbed the first knife his pale hand could reach and marched up the stairs toward his favourite brother’s room

  Knock Knock Knock. ‘Ayato-kuuuuuun…~ Come out and play with me,’ his voice was soft and airy, like a butterfly. ‘I can’t seem to find Teddy, and I’m sure you wouldn’t know anything about that, but I’m bored.’ The longer he spoke, the darker and more malicious Kanato’s tone became. This was the last straw, he wouldn’t allow Ayato to torture Teddy again. Carefully, he hid the knife behind his back, and a wide smile stretched his lips as the middle triplet began planning all the ways to make his brother return Teddy.

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The swinging of her fist was counted upon that it didn't even take Ayato by surprise as he nonchalantly leaned back as soon as the girl threw a punch at his direction which only caused her to lose her balance. Out of impulse, the redhead immediately caught her before she could hit the ground-- trying his very best not to laugh at the interesting turn of events.

She just literally tried to do that one thing he had hated her for doing and yet she was too weak to even execute it properly. She couldn't hurt him and the very thought of it was so immensely pleasing to him. This was good. He could tease her as much as he wanted and the worse he could get was a glare from her.

"Heh, so you're giving in to Yours Truly, huh?" A smirk blossomed his lips as he helped her straighten up. "Good. I'd carry you bridal style but hey, that's only reserved for cute girls only. Now come on." Immediately, he shifted his backpack so he was wearing it at the front before pinning the handle of the grocery bag between his teeth.

He tugged the girl closer by the hand as he turned and slightly bent his knees to encircle her arms around his neck, letting her rest against his back. With one swift move, he lifted her legs and straightened up-- glancing at her over his shoulder. She was lighter than he had expected... but the thought of teasing her was so tempting that he couldn't help himself. He faked a surprised grunt as he fell on one knee.

"G-Gyah... you're too... heavy...! I'm going to... die...!" He spoke through gritted teeth with feigned effort. "M-My life...! It's flashing before my eyes...!"

fate's cruel joke { ayato & ryuuko }

Irritation creased her brow, apparently a default expression when it came to dealing with this guy. “Why should I accept help from a guy who keeps calling me uncute, dammit?!” She twitched a bit, making a small grunt of discomfort as another cough threatened to escape—but by some miracle, she managed to hold it off. 

He should have just walked away—that’s what she had been hoping he’d do. But no, he stayed. Why did he have to care about it now, of all times? He was supposed to be a jerk, dammit! But that just wasn’t happening, apparently. She was going to have to deal with him. Stubborn as they both were, only one of them had the energy to hold up his argument. 

She didn’t want to admit it, but actually going to bed did have some appeal. It was just being stuck there all day and unable to move that really irritated her. She glared at his hand, brows furrowed together. Why the hell was he so insistent? 

She grumbled, debating whether or not she ought to take his hand..only for his next comment to reach her ears. “T-that never even crossed my mind, you ass!” She croaked, swinging a fist at him, only to miss and throw herself off balance as another cough broke free.

"…F-fine…but just this once." She growled. But that didn’t mean she wasn’t going to punch him again later.

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This is going to be a piece of cake.

"All right, let's go then! They actually serve it as a sidedish but hey, it's still the best damn takoyaki." He then turned to focus at the vehicles passing by, hoping to see a cab. While he didn't want to admit to anyone that he actually liked eating at Holy Ramen Empire, he had a feeling that she wouldn't mind at all. She didn't seem to be the type who would call him cheap after all-- or at least he hoped she won't.

And if anything, she looked pretty easy to win over. A trip to his bedroom tonight was definitely not far behind. Once he managed to hail a cab, he reached to open the door for her.

"We should hurry since the takoyaki there is on high demand." Just thinking about his favorite snack being sold out nearly made him cringe.

troublemaker { ayato & tsubame }

“Ah! I see.” Even though she knew he was different from Shu, she had a feeling he was a rather nice person and could trust him- to a certain extent since they had just met after all. 

Since it was still rather early in the afternoon, Tsubame didn’t have anything else to do that day, so spending time with perhaps a possible new friend sounded a lot more fun than just staying at home doing nothing at all. Plus she was having a sudden craving for takoyaki, now that he mentioned it.

A small laugh escaped her as she noted that it was probably a favourite snack of his from the way his eyes seem to light up at the mention of the snack. “Sure, that sounds good to me Ayato.”

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"Tch! Idiot! Stop being so uncute! I'm already trying to help you!"

What the hell did she think he'd do if he actually knows where she lives? He may look at a girl's chest first before talking to them but he's not a freakish stalker for fuck's sake. If anything, she should consider herself lucky that he was actually willing to help her instead of just leaving her alone and let her carelessly shrug her health off.

Now that he thought about it, why was he even bothering with her? He didn't like her in the first place. She's too much of a handful and talking to her was like being Italian with his hands tied up. He could just easily walk away from her now and hope that he won't cross paths with her again.

Just as he had convinced himself to stay firm on that decision, his emerald gaze caught on the girl's pale complexion-- far too pale to be even deemed healthy. Goddammit.

He offered his hand to her. "I ain't leaving until you let me take you home. And we both know how firm I am in regards to my decisions. If you're afraid that I might find you too heavy, then fine, I won't comment on it." It might take a lot of effort for him not to but he had no choice.

fate's cruel joke { ayato & ryuuko }

She scoffed—not exactly a smart move in her state. But she was past the point of caring. She didn’t want to deal with this guy. It only made a bad day even worse. The last thing she wanted to do was hear him badmouth her when she barely had the strength to keep herself standing. 

Ryuuko couldn’t help but tense instinctively as he moved closer, gritting her teeth. “I-I said I’m fine!” She shot back, weakly attempting to swat his hand away. “I-it’s not like I have to do that much at the arcade..” She tried to protest as much as she could. But the more energy she used to try and fight him off, the worse she felt. 

Being sick really was a miserable experience. Ugh, hopefully she never had to go through this again. If she did, it’d be way too soon. “I can go to work just fine!” She growled, even despite the fact she was starting to feel even colder than she was before. Today really just sucked. 

Her startled grunt at his remark set off another coughing fit, as she attempted to stumble away from him. “N-no way!” She half-wheezed. “I-I don’t need your help and I don’t need you knowing where I live!” That was the last thing she wanted…! Not..that she really had the strength to fight back if he decided to force her back home anyway..

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"...! You little--! I don't fight angry Christmas elves but you're asking for it!" Reiji might throw him into to dungeon again for getting involved in another brawl but Ayato was just beyond the point of caring. 

Yeah, he’s done arguing with him. He’s just going to start beating the shit out of him now.

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"Throw money at me? Do I look like a stripper to you? And while that may be every girl's fantasies, I'd rather not go there. Nu uh. Go and buy me takoyaki if you want me to treat you like how an older brother should be treated. You gotta earn it."

"You may not be aware of it but I’m the one who cleans up after you all the time, you mouthy urchin…but arguing with someone like you is counterproductive…if I throw money at you, will you go buy it yourself?"

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"...I knew that! And not that I'm bragging but I'm pretty sure I'm well-liked because I don't wank on planks unlike someone, Frodo."

"It’s a figure of speech idiot!! And who the hell would want some asshole who calls a girl uncute?!" 

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"I don't have a tail, stupid! I'm not a dog! If I do have a tail, I'd be a wolf because that's badass! And I was just holding that damn girl's wrist! How is that perverted? At least I can reach a girl's wrist. You... You'd probably need a stepladder to do that."

"Yeah, walked the hell away with your tail between your leg— I ain’t the one putting my hands on girls, jackass! If anyone’s the pervert it’s you!" 

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"I don't." He denied though the way he had instinctively reached out a hand when the girl had another coughing fit earlier proved otherwise. "I'm just pointing out the obvious. Only an idiot would go to work at that state." Really, what made her think she could actually do well at work when she could barely keep herself standing? Either this girl was a workaholic or plain stupid, Ayato knew better than to just let her be.

Her condition could worsen after all if she pushed herself too far.

"Do you actually think you can work like that? You're just going to kill yourself." At this, he stepped closer to her-- taking advantage of the fact that she couldn't find the energy within her to shove him away. Heh, he was actually relishing on that fact but he didn't let that emerge in his pale semblance as he reached to press the back of his hand on her forehead.

"Oi oi, you're really burning up. You really are an idiot." He frowned in distaste. "What the hell's wrong with you? You can't go to work like that. Come on, I'll carry you home." It was almost ridiculous seeing her still trying to maintain her tough girl front when she was obviously not in the right state to do that. 

But then again, Ayato couldn't blame her either. He'd do the same if he was in her position. Being weak in the eyes of someone you despise is one of things he refuses to experience after all.

fate's cruel joke { ayato & ryuuko }

She sucked in a breath, grimacing as another cough threatened to bring her down. She absolutely didn’t want to show this guy any sign of weakness. But it was hard when she barely had the strength to stand. She doubted she would even be able to muster up the strength to throw a punch. While he had a point, she refused to admit there was anything wrong with her—She had to go to work.

"S-shut up, I’m just fine!" She snapped, though the cough that followed seemed to completely counteract her statement. Her eyes narrowed, bringing one hand around to clutch her stomach, her muscles already incredibly sore. Today was going to be just wonderful, wasn’t it? 

"I can’t afford to stay home..I’ve gotta work." She just couldn’t—or at least, that’s what she told herself. There was nothing worse than having to spend all day in bed with this awful, sluggish feeling. Besides, it’s not like her job was that strenuous. She’d just find a place to sit down and at least she’d be able to…but hell, even that sounded awful.

"Why do you even care?" She snapped, glaring at him. Was it just to antagonize her? That seemed to be the only reason that made sense to her. Ugh, she really wished she had the strength to punch him. Maybe then he’d leave her alone and let her carry on her way. She’d be late at this rate.