goldenbass‌.

   ❝ Fine by me. ❞

   コアゲーマー┊ Adorkable– really. When the other follows his passion, he can sense a true love, fire of passion, ignite within the smaller one. He can’t tell why… but somehow he felt that this love belonged in another field of profession, perhaps… no. He’s just imagining things he never recalled experiencing. Yaiba pecks Crow’s cheek, holding his hand closely like he never wanted to let go. His lips curl up, smiling softly– god, he was so in love with the red-haired hedgehog boy. What did he do to deserve him? Yaiba could only find peace and serenity in Crow’s voice, his eyes were warm like a campfire. The ring on their fingers were proof of their bound love.

   ❝ That cat… looked familiar, didn’t
      it? I can’t tell why but it’s pattern
      looked like someone we’ve known
      before. I don’t know… but it’s a
      feeling I shouldn’t be familiar with. ❞

   コアゲーマー┊ A cat’s fur pattern shouldn’t matter to him, and yet… it did. Why did he care? Cats were a norm in the city, strays would walk down the streets every evening. Cats were ordinary household pets, something everyone could afford. But this cat… it was more than just that, memories he can’t remember flash, vaguely his mind tells him he knows someone like that. Perhaps he should ask the other myumon, making sure he wasn’t just day-dreaming once more– or dissociated in some way or another. The fox shakes his head, brushing off any thought before continuing to ask the question.

   ( I… I don’t know anyone named Rom? Why can I recall such a name when I’ve never met a leopard man in the first place? This feeling… it’s uncomfortable. It’s making me feel only depressive, knowing that I may never know Rom again… )

   ❝ Don’t you think so too, Crow? ❞

                   “  Dunno ‘bout that…  ”   Uncertainty was a feeling anyone rational disliked, the unknown was a fear everyone was scared of–  Crow was one of these people for once, the blanks in his life made him question quite a bit and yet he can’t come to the conclusion that something is wrong with him on this oh so peaceful island known as the scenic Isola Radiale. What was… so wrong about living a perfect life without struggles or the hardships of becoming one of the top ten bands in MIDICITY ?? It’s a cold feeling that catches Crow off-guard, almost like… someone’s missing from his life. Just who ??   “  Ya okay or..?  ”

                  Crow gazes down upon the camera, staring at the blurry pictures of the cat with the pattern. Only one picture was found to be the perfect one, the soft toe beans and the fluffy cat tummy showing with what looks like a smiling cat looking into the camera. It’s blue eyes glimmer perfect against the lense, but Crow’s mind crosses an unrecalled memory.  “  I can’t tell why… but this cat looks like someone I know. It’s eerily familiar to how I feel about my dad. Almost like I had a better family in another universe– but we lived here all our life, right ??  We met here, we kissed, we dated and we married… Why does this feel so wrong, Yaiba ??  ”   Doubt is filling his thoughts, Crow’s own insecurities were fought against everyday– but now it feels like a corrupted monster came to attack his heart.

                  (  Rom ?? I don’t know someone named like that. Hell, I can’t even recall a guitar named Red Tomahawk but why are these ideas flooding my head ?! Is this just a cruel joke played by some higher up in this world ?? )

                  The young hedgehog’s hand goes to grab the foxes, gripping it tightly. He can’t imagine losing the love of his life now.   “  Yaiba… I think I’m just tired, is all… Let’s not lose our head over an animal. We see cats everyday, strays are normal in the city after all. Maybe we should just go grab somethin’ to eat and then head home– Maybe cuddles can help this.  ”

divinesmasher·.

@crimsonverses

       It was during his walk back to the Terumi estate that the rhythmical ‘click! click!’ of a camera caught his attention. It wasn’t like they were ever a major target for paparazzi, but he did sometimes catch journalists attempting to sneak around the estate for some sort of scoop. What exactly they intended to find was a mystery to him.

       So when he noticed a stranger snapping photos on the estate grounds, he most certainly had some questions in mind.

“–If you’re with some tabloid or newspaper, I’m afraid I’m going to have to ask you to leave. Actually, I may just ask you to leave either way.”

                    Breaking in on private grounds, ah yes. Crow was easily lost, often times dissociating when he walks off. It was far too early for the hedgehog (Well… it was 5 PM actually. Do forgive him, he’s nocturnal), he was only half awake and even then: he just loves to daydream for no reason whatsoever. His ambitions were way too high, often landing him in trouble with the authorities or other citizens of the radiale.

                   “  I don’t… work for those kind of newpapers, really.  ”   Crow looks around, looking quite surprised by the unknown location he found himself in. He’s not really… sure why he even ended up here…   “  I’m actually just a hobby photographer, you were just in the frame, my bad. I can delete the image if ya would like that… Wait… Where the hell did I end up at ?!  ”

                   Only a few knew of his daily routines:  A walk before the sun sets and disappears behind the horizon, only to be seen again the next day.  The best snapshots could be taken before nothing was visible.  There was no saying what  ( or who )  would cross paths with the photographer– - if anything,  catching him was a rare sight.  He was a rather easily intimidated person.

                   There was a boy with light grey hair and a haircut that just screamed “weird” holding a calico cat as the rays of the sun illuminate on them.  A perfect shot, one that only lasts so shortly in r̴̞̿e̶̝͝ă̵͓l̷͋ͅǐ̵̭t̷͚̚y̸̬͑ but forever in a picture worth a thousand words.  Without missing a second, Crow immediately grabs his camera and aims at the stranger.

                  “   Stay still !  A perfect moment like this can’t go uncaptured.  Do you understand, boy ?!   ”   He calls out, focusing the lense.  A few seconds pass, as the awkward silence becomes only more uncomfortable even for the red-black head…   “   A-ah…  Aight, I got it.  You want the picture or not ??   ”

@lunarclawed liked the event starter call.

goldenbass·.

   ❝ Crow. ❞

   コアゲーマー┊ Yaiba tugs his husbands shirt, trying to gain his attention from the shorter animal. Ever since he could remember… Crow was always the loud type. Easily excited over the landscape before them whenever they go for a walk. The hedgehog loved the land, Yaiba knew that much. His eyes shimmering full of faith, his voice ever so enthusiastic. Indeed, Yaiba fell in love with a nerd like Crow…  I̦͊n̙͒ ̰̒r̦͑e͎̚a̫͝l̻̽ï̲ţ͘y͓͘,̖̈́ ̳̕t͇͘h̭̕e̹̒y̪̐ ̧̆w̝̔e̦͒r̬̎ë̩ ̺̾j̡͂u̲̿s̘͋t͍̿ ̡̀b̟͗ä̠́n̳̔d͉̾ṃ̈́a̬̚ẗ̖ẹ̈s͍̒.̮̈́ ̫̚T̪̑h͒͜e̝͂ỳ̘ ̈́ͅṇ̃e̱͗v̥͛ĕ͇r̙̅ ̘̐m̥̐ḁ̄r̬̋r̻̀i̳̓e̳͆d͙͛,̠̔ ̗̑ṱ̒h̨͋e̬͛ÿͅ ̲͌n̰̅ę̀v̖̈e̘͘r̻̅ ̳͠ḫ̌á͕ḓ̊ ̳̉a̹͝ ͍͂ṙ͉i̡͛n͙͑g̡̍ ͎͋ȯ̤n̡̓ ̪̃t̯̐h͔̆e̬͐ǐ̬r̩͛ ̡̀f̯̑ĩ̤ṋ̅g͙̈e͕̓r̨̚.̣̿ ̙̊J̼̇u̝̓s̙͝t͍̓ ̹̋w̹̚o̯͗r̲̎d͓̂s͕̈ ͔̏a̲͋n̗͝d͉͊ ̡̂t̼͆h͍͐e̼̓ ̫͐c͉̆ō̱m͙̚f̙̓o̧͑r̼̈t̬͐ ͍̔ȏ̦f̺̾ ͔͛k̖̅n͇̐o͓͒ẃ̞i̞̒ň̼ĝ̪ ̱͘ë̢a̮͋ċ͖ḥ̈́ ̮͘ö̮́t̝̆ĥ̖e̠͂r͕̽.̮͂ They truly loved each other. That much was true.

   ❝ It’s been a year since our
      anniversary. Why don’t we go out
      and celebrate our marriage? Of
      course, I won’t force you to play
      a round of ultimate with me… maybe. ❞

   コアゲーマー┊ The gamer grabs his bag, in it was his switch and both their 3ds. To be honest… the fox was a little awkward with showing affection. His husband was one that warranted a lot of attention. One that he could not always provide him with, unfortunately. 

   ❝ If you’d like to, we can play
      animal crossing, or something
      tame, love? I just want to make
      you happy. ❞

                   Crow is focusing.  His finger delicately focusing his lense on the lone critter before them. His hedgehog tail lowered and his mind completely caught by the cat’s beauty before him. It’s fur had a pattern that reminded him of a certain leopard…  Wait.  What leopard ?? 

                   Whatever that just was, he shakes it off…  memories he never recalls living through were sometimes flashing right before him, for no reason whatsoever.  Unknown and blurry faces would pop up into his mind   “   Hmm– -  ”    Click.  Oh, a perfect picture !!  Crow feels like attempting to go for another shoot, one with it’s eyes beautifully glimmering into the lense.  Crow is only surprised the kitten hasn’t run off yet,  as usually animals unaware of objects will most certainly run away.

                   “   Oi, be quiet !!   ”   He angrily but softly whispered,  patiently waiting for the perfect moment for the cat to turn it’s head to his direction   “  I’m trying to take a perfect picture of this cat…   ”   truly, he was easily angered if anyone dares to disturb him when he’s so passionate about his hobbies…   w̱͋a̫͒ī̼̗͐̈́͜t͓̀̄̐͜͢.̨̝̏͒̒̔͢ͅ..̢̰͙̙̂̋̔͒͢͡ w͇̾h̨̙͆̔a̩͕̾͂̈́͜ţ̪̯̖̠́͋̇̽̊ ả̡͕͡b͉̼̲͖̪̊̈̋͂̊ŏ̡̭̩̮̥͛̀̓̚ũ̦t̢̻̳̜͓͋̋̅̌̒ m̥̹̝̔̓͌̉ͅů̲̞̟̯͌̄͝s̞̳͋̀i̘͓͔̥͋͒͐̐̚͟ċ̢͚͙̩̥̀͑̚͠ a̡̙͚̠̽̔̂̍͜͠ṇ̿̽͢ḏ̤̀͘ h̭̆ì͚̝͎̑͒̚ͅs̙̘͇̰̦̈̐͗͒̾ lĭ̻̜̑f͎͙̼̥͓́͊͌̎͘e̛͎̗̔ i̟̠͌͡ṉ̯̦͎͑͋̓͋̈͠ͅͅ m̛̱i̯͇̹̱͊̓̀̿d̲͍̓̍ȉ̳͎̯͈͙͊̏̋͠c̭͔͚̼̈̎̅̚i̡͡t̨̼̏̈ỳ̧̩̤͚̠̀̍͂̿͟͡?͈̜̹̥͚͋̾̇́͞  His life in Isola was fairly boring, only the occassional adventure…

                 T͔͂ha͓̔t čͅa͍͔̐̕ț̰̿̃ lo̡̊o̻̍ḱ͜e͉͇͋̂d̯͖̊͝ l̝͊i̩̺̎̾ķ̎e͍̳̒͝ ā̄͢ͅ cê̪r̡̔ť̟̪̏a͚̽in͉͛̄͢ d̰͚̽̊ṙ͈u͇͌mm̘̈e̲̒ŗ͠.̡͊̀͢.̬̔.̛̞͈̓ Ro̖̲̍͘m̩̆,̛̲͇͋ ï͔͖͠ș̓ ṱ͡h̝̣̊̊ḁ̍t̲͊ y̹͋oû̟?̳̃   “   Look at me, c’mon…   ”   The hedgehog snaps his fingers, catching the cats attention– but before he could even catch the perfect moment… it dashed off.  Crow groans frustratedly and gets up, wiping off any dust he had on him and turning to his husband.      “   Damn, I really wanted to photograph that cat…  well. Whatever, let’s go grab some lunch at the cafe.   ”