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soulmate meme ;
▸ post your character ◂
▸ you're now in a universe where destined soul mates exist! ◂
▸ rng for the type of au and for the ~situation~ ◂
▸ tag around ♥ ◂
type of au;
1. tats, your character has a tattoo of the first words the love of their life will say to them
2. familiars, your character has an animal tattoo representing their soul mate on them
3. glow, the first time your character sees their soul mate, their chests glow!
4. world in color, life is literally black and white, until you see your soul mate for the first time
5. choose your own, i'm definitely missing a milly because i'm lazy, pick your own
situation;
1. first meeting, you've never met this person before.
2. childhood mates, you've always known this person -- but on one particular birthday, everything changes.
3. together, you've been in a relationship for awhile now! happily wed or not, you decide.
4. not together, you've known you're soul mates for a long time, and yet have avoided a relationship.
5. choose your own, self explanatory c:
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if this isn't okay, lemme know and sorry for the late
Kenjirou wasn't the sort to sit around thinking about that too much. There wasn't any time in the day between school and skating club. If something like that wanted to happen, it would. Not that he was the kind to claim that destiny was a thing that definitely existed. But if it was something that was meant to happen to everyone, it'd happen eventually. And yet there were always those 'what ifs.' Which was why it was easy to put at the back of his mind as there was no sense trying to question everything. It'd just distract from living out his life and focusing on his own true love.
And that's what he's doing now. He's at the rink, duffel bag hanging off his shoulder, as he gets himself hyped for the upcoming competition. Totally excited, totally feeling confident. Okay, the latter feeling is probably more than likely wear off by the time he finally goes out there but he's gonna be okay. Super okay. Really, really, truly okay! But now it's time to lock up his bag as a couple others pass him by. Yeah, totally not nervous. And totally not tuning out Kanako when he rejoins her for a few minutes after that.
Knowing that he's not first does help make things a little better. That's right. Or maybe it'd be better if he had been. Now Kenjirou's not sure as he steps along. Going around the rink and lifting his head, he can see there are a fair amount of people. Not a super lot like he sees on streams of those higher up competitions but this may not be something to sneeze at. Yeah, there are a g-
He's suddenly breathless, chest feeling warm. Kenjirou's distracted from his surroundings to look down and now, well, now he doesn't know what's happening. Or he does. Or, just... what? No, he knows what this is but he just can hardly process it. There's definitely something he can see through his top and his jacket that certainly doesn't happen everyday. He brings his arms over his chest and glances around the area again. Someone around here has made this thing happen. He only has himself to blame for not keeping his eyes to the floor but how could he have known better?]