#jirouma: you're my favorite song forever and always

[galaxythixf]

“ love isn’t an excuse ” Jirou to Monoma

Suggestion Starters || Not Accepting

“Oh but that’s where you’re wrong, Kyoka.” A hand rested on his hip, tone condescending as he looked down on his lover; feeling entitled to do so. “Love is the perfect excuse, which is why you’ll do me the favor of remaining quiet, won’t you? It shouldn’t be too much trouble considering what we’ve already been keeping under the wraps. You owe me this, Kyoka, for the sake of our relationship. It’s out of love that I’m doing this for you, don’t you understand that?”

[galaxythixf]

Kyoka also confesses: ❝ I love you. Remember it. ❞

Write a confession|| Not Accepting

“Always with your heart on your sleeve, aren’t you, Kyoka? Didn’t anyone tell you that’s a dangerous game to play?”

[galaxythixf]

Cont. || X || @leftoverquirks

“Can you really not tell the difference?” His tone was almost defeated, laying on her lap comfortably. “Never mind then.” The quickest way to defuse his slips of troubling truths were to belittle and dismiss. The very moment it crawled out of his mouth he sought to restrain and ignore. He had no business babbling on about his feelings like some poor sap, even if he did like Kyoka, it still unsettled him. There was still a barrier he hadn’t crossed with her yet and he feared he may never get to with anyone. Then again, the thought of dating someone hadn’t ever crossed his mind to begin with. The possibility wasn’t impossible, he’d say, but it’d be foolish to get his hopes up. “Forget about it.”

[galaxythixf]

"Is it too much to ask from you to just hold me, Neito?" //Hmmmmm soft or sad Jirouma 👀 u decide

“Is it too much to ask that you drop the attitude? Asking for a little peace and quiet in hopes of finishing the assignment you so graciously walked in on isn’t difficult to accomplish, Kyoka. Give me a moment, will you?”

[galaxythixf]

Cont. || X || @leftoverquirks

Right, she had friends to entertain and hobbies to partake in---but wasn’t that supposed to be something they cherish together? Despite the innocence of it, it didn’t sit well with him still. Was this a form of retaliation? Humiliation? No---No he wouldn’t jump to conclusions, he knew better than that. She was smart enough to know whose game she was playing and brave enough to play by his rules. The expression she wore said it all, she was still very much a pawn under his thumb.

That in itself seemed to comfort him, offering a bit of solace to the sporadic thoughts of betrayal bombarding his train of thought. “Music sounds nice but why don’t you play for me instead? You know I’ve always been a fan of it.” His expression softened, any previous show of disbelief had washed away, settling into a rather pleasant smile. Unusually so. “I can’t help but be a little curious when you’ve been spending so much time with them lately. I’d be a fool not to be the least bit concerned, letting someone like you slip between my fingers.” A double meaning, intentionally deceiving. “You’re so important to me after all, Kyoka. You realize that, don’t you?”

[galaxythixf]

“I’ve missed this.” this is dripping with Jirouma

50 Dialogue Prompts|| Not Accepting

“Missed a little bit of peace and quiet? So have I.” He smirked, arms wound a little tighter around her from behind. “It’s not everyday we get to have moments like these, is it? Not without the eyes of everyone else, that is but I quite like it this way.” He found a bit of pleasure being able to see her so vulnerable—different than what she willingly showcased to the rest of them. It was something to pride himself in, feeling as if he had a leg up over the enemy, even now.

[galaxythixf]

“That’s not my problem.” //Get ready for some Soulmate!Jirouma

Random Sentence Starters|| Not Accepting

“Really? Because it sure does sound like your class’s suspicions regarding your whereabouts is definitely your problem. Perhaps you’d like some advice on how to properly conceal your suspicious behavior? I’d be glad to offer a few tips.”

[galaxythixf]

Continued || X || @leftoverquirks In the beginning, it was hard to describe what the endless stinging sensation was that he felt constantly throughout his fingers. Living with the awkward feeling was his only choice, until it had grown on him as yet another part to his inconsistent life. From day one, the idea of a soulmate hadn’t necessarily interested him. The whole thing should have and would have been chalked up to some childish fairytale had it not been for the very alarmingly real factor serving as proof running through his fingers. If anything, his destined partner should consider themselves lucky that he hadn’t forgotten about them (never mind the fact that they were making it increasingly hard to do so). A majority of it seemed to make a little more sense after he had finally gotten his start in UA. The festivals, to be exact. Something in particular had caught his eye after having heard word that the infamous Class A would be putting on a concert of sorts, although he wasn’t entirely certain he’d be able to catch it with his own obligations, something notable clicked. They were musician. It wasn’t until having laid eyes on her again, did he actually make the connection. Jack twisted around her finger as she idly busied herself with music. It made perfect sense---it all added up. There wasn’t anything more deafening than someone whose Quirk was solely affected by such an inconvenience. Lest he forget the horrendous experience of having his ears bleed, along with a splitting headache.

But he was past the initial shock and had been for months. It didn’t matter to him whether she ever figured it out or simply chose to ignore it given obvious circumstances--- There was no sense in chasing after something like that. Joint training however, only made the experience worse. Watching her perform up there only made him feel a mix of conflicting emotions. It was hard to deny that apart of him was bound to someone so capable of themselves and confused as to why exactly fate had chosen to connect the two of them together. Was it possible for fate to pity him? Or perhaps it was just another underlying curse. His attitude towards his classmates’ defeat wasn’t anything notable, in his opinion. Moving forward after wishing them a job well done to entertain his own chance of winning this. But this was a train wreck. He knew that he wasn’t capable of holding his own out there and even in his last ditch effort--- It was a fruitless attempt to make up for what he already knew that he lacked. The only thing worse was being shaken from his thoughts by the tug of the very person he had been insistent on avoiding. Still, he supposed he should humor her, even just for now.

“Unless you’re insistent on making amends, what’s done is done.” He mumbled, though his usual enthusiasm seemed to be lacking, gaze longing elsewhere. “It isn’t something that we need to change with our current predicament. Are you really so strung to fate that you’d force something that hasn’t been there from the start?”

[galaxythixf]

“I have energy for exactly one more person of favourable standing, and going the hell to bed. With or without that person, bed is happening.” //Attack of the Jirouma

Exhausted Starters|| Not Accepting

“I don’t know whether to be pleased or hurt that this implies you have others who were before me.”

[galaxythixf]

"Happy Birthday, Neito" Kyoka holds up a small chocolate cake. Its store bought... Aside not knowing how to even make one she simply couldn't explain to her classmates why she was baking a cake. The cake is decorated with some lit candles and a chocolate bar reading 'Happy Birthday'. "Make a wish."

Neito’s Birthday! || AcceptingThe acknowledgement doesn’t come as a surprise to him but turning to face her, the cake certainly does. While he wasn’t a huge fan of sweets, he accepted the tradition once a year to indulge.

Leaning down, he blew out the candles as requested. “Now I couldn’t possibly eat this entire thing by myself, so I hope you plan on joining me. There’s more to this than simple tradition, Kyoka. You’ll have to put in a little more work than that, don’t you think? Starting by grabbing a knife, forks and two plates.”

[galaxythixf]

“Tell me again.” Ji-Rou-Ma

50 Dialogue Prompts|| Accepting

The look on her face stretches the already, satisfied grin on his face for a moment as a chuckle bubbles through. “Again? You’re truly never satisfied, are you?” She had made that incredibly evident since the minute they met. It came to no surprise to him that she’d stoop to the sin of greed time and time again but thankfully for her, he wasn’t hesitant to shake a sinner’s hand; merely amused to be doing it twice.Between condescending taunts and pokes came genuine affection should one be patient enough to wait around for it. For the supporting role had better do what he did best after all and show a bit of support. A necessary ingredient in order to keep the main cast satiated on his common, tantalizing medicine—a significant other was almost no different.As to how he managed to charm the pretty feminine lead to bat an eye in his direction, he’ll remain foolishly in doubt of tireless fantasies but he was grateful nonetheless. As shown by his recent comment that slipped with what he thought to be little detection, until she piped up, asking for more.Well, how could he refuse?

“I said that you’re one of a kind, Kyoka. A surprise to me in every sense of the word but I haven’t an ounce of regret. I hadn’t thought of wasting my time with relationships but you’re to blame for that sudden change of heart. No ordinary girl could throw me so off course, therefore you must be special.”

[galaxythixf]

“you’ve been on my mind” Knock knock. Who's there? Betcha. Betcha who? Betcha didn't think I was coming back for more Jirouma you fool

Leave “you’ve been on my mind” in my askbox for my muse’s reaction.|| Not Accepting

“Is that a good or a bad thing?” It was worth asking, depending on what the circumstances were. Although breaking the silence in the midst of their time together with that did draw his attention. Laying lazily upon her bed together, turning his head to look at her. “Just how often do you think about me?” Oh was he smug.

[galaxythixf]

[Text to Romeo🌹]: meet me at the music room. It's been too long since we last played together 💔 //Freshly washed with fabric softener soft Jirouma

Glancing down at the text, he couldn’t help but smile. Amused that she missed such a simple little interaction. [Text to Ophelia]: This time hopefully you’ll be prepared with a set of tissues.[Text to Ophelia]: I’ll be there shortly, give me a moment or two to finish up.

[galaxythixf]

“You have to leave right now.” hmmm AFO Jirouma? 👀

50 Dialogue Prompts|| AcceptingOh that was absolutely rich.How could he have been so delirious to have ignored the obvious here? Mingling too close to those that were so far beneath you would only cause trouble and yet, his feelings seemed to trip over that realization rather late. Heart crashing with a overwhelming thud that could have shaken the earth had it not been caught by revenge’s cold, promising hand.To think that she would understand, was his downfall. No one foolish enough to float around with pitiful heroic ambitions would have the nerve to stand so tall, their egos were tall enough that they clearly out shown his own background desires. As per usual, it seemed he had be thoroughly disappointed.

A burst of laughter destroyed what little silence that fell after her voice had trailed off. A hand rising to point at her mockingly, as the bubbling laughter hid his shattered hopes and sank into the ego he knew was rejecting him in this moment. To think that he would yet again be treated as lesser than, for his humble efforts to be cooperative. This was the thanks he got for considering her? Then she didn’t deserve it.

Simmering down he eased into an amused smirk, slipping comfortably back into a collected confidence. “I have to leave? You seem to be mistaken. You see, my initial ramblings weren’t set up for you to answer with the absurd illusion that you had any hint of a choice. Now that everything is out in the open, there’s absolutely nothing for me to hide any longer. The way I see it is, you’re going to bend and bend as I see fit until you break, Kyoka, the conditions have already been set.” A casual stride over allowed arms to snake around her waist from behind, as he had done so many times before. “Rest assured, it’s all out of love. If so much as a word of truth fell from your lips now I’d have no choice but to offer your life and you know I wouldn’t dream of such a thing. Why, if word got out that you aided a traitor you’d be nothing but an accomplice and we can’t have that reputation of yours plummeting now can we? There’s no telling what your family may think or, dare I say, what might become of them if you carelessly put them in danger so please, don’t be harebrained, I know that you’re smarter than that.”His hold on her waist tightened, keeping her locked in an embrace assured of betrayal by the humble snake and his words the venom. “Take this as my warning to you that it’s best to play nice, lest you insist on ruining everything you have, Kyoka.”