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[personal profile] infield 2016-02-01 07:57 pm (UTC)(link)
[ there's snow and it's everywhere. it never snows in halloweentown, too early for the season, and haruichi picks up the white stuff in his hands, instantly feeling the sting of the cold and fluff of the powder all at once, and has to resist the urge to flop on his back and roll around in it. it's hard to believe all of this is real, and he's utterly lost in it until furuya speaks up.

it's then that haruichi does remember it is actually kind of cold, but not too soon before he looks up at him with his pink eyes practically shining, looking utterly enchanted--that innocent happiness that sometimes even stops his big brother in his tracks. he can't help it. this is the adventure he'd been looking for, the chance out of halloweentown, something new and exciting and wonderful all at once.

his smile widens and he nods, a little-- ] Mm! [ --coming out of his mouth as he hurries up to his feet and looks down at the hill below them. haruichi can't help the wonder in his voice as he speaks. ] It's beautiful...
snowdrifts: ᴄᴜᴘᴄᴀᴋᴇ-ɢʀᴀᴘʜɪᴄs (０１１．)

this is fuckin cute

[personal profile] snowdrifts 2016-02-01 09:17 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Furuya should be getting the snow off his body and getting to his feet. But he can't move, not when Haruichi is looking at everything the way he is. There's something so... so charming about the way that he picks up the snow, looks at it and their surroundings, that he almost lists sideways and into the snow himself. It wouldn't bother him, but he wants to get Haruichi down to the town and maybe find him something warmer to put on over his current clothes.

His smile pulls at the corners of his mouth, widening a little more as Haruichi pops up to his own feet. It's only then that he moves, shaking himself out in a move that gets the snow off his body while also allowing for him to pull on the magic that lets him shift. He doesn't go all the way, but just enough to get more fur along his arms, his neck, while still leaving his hands free.

It lets him extend one of them out to Haruichi, a little shy but no longer tentative the way it once was. ] There's more to see. I think you'll really like it.
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furuharus ♥

[personal profile] infield 2016-02-29 08:55 pm (UTC)(link)
[ haruichi watches him shake himself out with muted fascination--it's not the first time he's seen furuya pull on his magic, but it's always neat to watch. his transformation process is a lot different than aniki's, than the one he needs to start learning how to do soon, and he can't help but smile back at him, his tone a little wry. ] I wish I could grow a fur coat that quickly.

[ spending time with furuya has become a staple of haruichi's life: he's comfortable with him, friends with him, a rare thing for the little witch who was always bullied and teased. his constant companion and one of his closest friends, haruichi appreciates furuya for everything he is, growing fur coats or not. and that's why he reaches to take his hand, his small fingers curling into the larger ones immediately as he threads their fingers together.

he smiles up at him, all warmth and shining eyes. ] Lead the way, Furuya-kun.
snowdrifts: ᴄᴜᴘᴄᴀᴋᴇ-ɢʀᴀᴘʜɪᴄs (０１５．)

furuharus!!!!

[personal profile] snowdrifts 2016-03-02 02:04 am (UTC)(link)
[ Fingers flexing, until Haruichi takes his hand, Furuya just shrugs up his shoulders a little sheepishly. He knows that Haruichi has been working on studying the same shifting magic his brother has perfected - much to many werewolves' chagrin - and, truthfully, he's looking forward to it. Whatever form he winds up taking will be cuter than anything that he's seen, and fluffy to boot. ] It's not so bad here, but outside of Christmas Town...

[ It's hot, and he knows that he's very privy to that fact. He likes the cool floor of the Kominato workshop, even if he rests his head on Haruichi's feet while he works. His favorite thing, though is this - getting to hold his hand. He rubs his thumb over his knuckle before ducking his head in a nod.

At least the way his smiles come nowadays isn't as hesitant as it used to be, either. ] We can get you something warmer at home, if you want.
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