#the fact that you like moriarty the patriot ughhh 😩

[lovely-renard]

1st!! congrats on hitting 300 <3 I always enjoy reading your works and you always do so good on them :)

here's the info!! / psst my mbti is istp. my pronouns r she/they. I would like a haikyuu matchup- any gender is fine!

in general I am a pretty cheerful and friendly person. I am a huge introvert in-public, I get anxiety ( I start stuttering,sweating and breathing fast) it's worse when I have to speak to people, So I usually tap my fingers to calm down. I'm pretty socially awkward, I can't really start a conversation with just anyone and I just sit there and stare or figure out something . Though when you get to know me, I am really talkative and goofy. I love cracking jokes and having a overall good time. I can be a very big clutz, I either hit my head on stuff or trip over something (mostly the air). around my friends, I am the therapist/mom/fun friend! usually people come and ask me for advice or vent. I like cracking flirty jokes with my friends, and I sound like a pervert sometimes >_< . I also am kind of boy-crazy? like I see a cute boy and I start freaking out- I'm just gushing about them, same thing with females- I am just a big simp though,I GET VERY EMBARASSED easily and flustered, I'm also kind of reckless? I don't think anything through until midway and if i feel like doing something, I'm gonna do it- and suffer the consequences after ( I walked outside during a rainstorm/thunder storm and started dancing in the rain- I later got sick.) I would say my bad traits are that I am blunt. I can be really truthful and hurtful in what I say (depending on who I talk to). I get angry too easily sometimes, I don't lash out or anything, I just shut down and kick around things (if it's at someone- I glare at them), this also makes me kind of mean, like i start insulting . not vocal whatsoever in how i feel, my emotions r like not going in the open. I say uncanny things sometime, like randomly- I don't know why? I just say weird things to get a reaction out of someone ( I randomly asked my sister what it's like to get knocked out by a stalker. yeah.) eerr i can't take a joke, depending on how it sounds. If it's like, "your dumb y'know?" with a certain tone, then I start getting mad and talking back. I'm pretty dense at somethings- it's hard for me to catch on irl.

my fav song/series/style - my fav song rn is cotiles - ENA REMIX. my fav series is moriarty the patriot and my style is mainly black clothing/grunge or alt (tho I just wear oversized hoodies + leggings )

hobbies/interest - anime/manga,thrifting,writing/reading,true crime,music,fashion/makeup, I've been meaning to pick up photography again, piano,video games,singing and dancing! (in private bc I'm shy </3)

I match you with... Yaku Morisuke ♡

Your relationship song : HIP (MAMAMOO)

“That’s the worst idea you could ever had.

- But that’s what makes it funny!”

Honestly, you know your boyfriend is right: trying to do a whole spin while flipping crepes wasn’t smart nor useful. Why are you trying it tho? For entertainment purpose. After all, it’s gloomy outside and the only way to light up the mood, according to you, are to make crepe and have fun during the process. That’s where your little challenge came from.

You pour a good spoon of batter in the pan, smearing it across the whole surface. When bubbles start to form, you prepare yourself, shaking lightly your wrist to get in the move. While you’re waiting for the perfect moment, Yaku eyes you, arms crossed on his chest, disappointment but also worry painted across his face. Once the bubbles are popping, you give a vigorous shake to the pan, effectively flipping the crepe and you start spinning.

OK, maybe you went overboard with it and spined way too fast, ending in you loosing your balance and falling on your butt. And OK, maybe you should have seen it coming but honestly, is it that bad if, in the end, the crepe miraculously land on the pan again.

“ I did it! you cheer loudly before wincing.

- Are you alright?” Says Yaku who’s already kneeling beside you, taking the pan from your hand, putting it back on the stove and checking you for any injury.

Of course, your achievement couldn’t be perfect, you had to injure yourself in the process. Your left hand is bright red, probably because, when you fell, the burning pan came in contact with your skin. It hurts a bit but you’re quick to reassure your boyfriend everything will be fine quickly. He stills stands up, sighs, and brings you to the sink, putting your hand under the cold water.

“I can’t believe you made it but found a way to fail at the same time…

- Hey, I did NOT fail, it was just a contest of circumstances!

- Right… Please be careful next time.” he concludes, kissing your forehead gently.

You ended up doing it again, under the eyes of your pleasantly surprised boyfriend who really thought it was luck the first time.