Deimos-x-Phobos

WARNING: Extremely pointless KakuHidan fluff. Yaoi, but lacking limes and lemons. ^^ The way you talk I wonder what he’s doing again. He’s sitting at his desk, eyes glued to some papers in front of him. “Kuzu?”, I ask quietly, but loud enough for him to hear me. I’d love to glomp him from behind, but I know how much he hates being touched when he’s working. So I sit down onto the bed and stare at his back instead. He seems to be so busy he hasn’t even heard his name. “Kuuuzu”, I start another try, louder this time. He lifts his head and stares out of the window, obviously thinking about some

 Basics Name: Meaning of Name/s: Nickname/s: Birth Date: Blood Status: (Pureblood? Half-blood? Muggleborn? Muggle? Squib?) Appearance Hair: Eyes: Skin: Height: Build: (are they tall? Short? Thin? Average? Maybe a bit chubby or even honestly overweight?) Clothing Style: (do they tend to dress casually? More formally? A little… slutty? Maybe just showy or flashy?) Accessories: (is there a particular necklace they always wear? A ring? What about a ribbon?) School First Year: (In which year was their first year? 1970? 1991? etc) House: Quidditch: (Which position would/do they play? If they don’t play Quidditch