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Shu :

> cardio?? More like cardiNO.

> but he's really good at darts?? [ totally not canon already ]

>I think he would also be really, really skilled at archery, too. [ that penetration though-- ]

>because he's from blue blood and all that, I think he would also be a decent, if not amazing, equestrian ( I bet you he had a horse named Edgar. )

"Annoying . . ." He clicked his tongue and shifted his weight on the brown stallion that trotted around the grass, "Stop gawking at me."

"I'm sorry, Shuu, but I've never . . . seen you on a horse before . . ." He looked like the stereotypical fairy tale prince in shining armor, with his gleaming golden locks and blue eyes.

He yawned, "you never asked." With a jerk of the reigns, the horse whinnied and halted, "wipe that stupid look off your face. Are you going to get on or not?"

You were hesitant to agree, because the horse itself looked big and 'I'm-going-to-kick-you-in-the-face' kind of thing, but Shuu had already dismounted is steed, waiting for you to get on.

"Just so you know, I'm not helping you if you fall."

Why didn't he tell you before you mounted the horse.

Reiji :

> chESS??? IS THIS EVEN A QUESTION?

> probably has a habit while playing. ie tapping his shoes on the ground or constantly eyeing his opponents moves

> is tHE SMOOTHEST, BALLROOM DANCER EVER?? AS SMOOTH AS BUTTER, MAN. C'MON.

> Since he was with Shuu, maybe he would bring a book to his brother's riding lessons when they were younger and learn from critically analyzing the horse's, as well as Shuu's movements, because Beatrix ignored him again [ I'm sorry for dampening the mood ]

"And Reiji-san, where can this little guy with the pointy hat go?"

He dismissively glanced at the glossed, white piece in your hands, "I ask of you to please refrain from degrading the bishop to such a foolish name. And to answer, he can only move diagonally."

"Right, right. And the horsey??"

Teaching you how to play chess probably wasn't the most wisest idea.

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"Check."

"Whaaaat?? But-but-" Ten minutes into a game, and he already had you trapped, or, as he called it, an 'absolute pin', "Reiji-saaaaan, go easy on me!"

"Absolutely not! Chess is about strategy, after all." The words of the winner sounded so sour.

"Then . . . How about . . .?" Picking up your queen, which was left in the open, you placed it in front of his king, "let's have these two get married so we both win!" Ah, yes, you were a true mediator.

"No. Checkmate." As swift as the breath that left your mouth in a disapproving gasp, he knocked over your queen, "please refrain from using such dirty tactics to win."

Laito : 

> he's the best at games that are in typical arcades, or adult game rooms, ie. darts and pool

> dear god, the amount of sexual innuendos when he's playing pool.

> he seems like an amazing diver?? [ totally not because rei from free! ]

> also likes air hockey. is good at it, too

"Bitch-chan~ you're doing it wrong. The stick should be resting on the table for some friction before hitting the balls into the hole," he chided when you missed the white ball.

With red cheeks, you retorted."I know what I'm doing! And please, refrain from using such innuendos."

"Eh? I don't know what you mean by that~ I'm just trying to help, silly Bitch-chan~"

He watched you with an amused grin as you clumsily hit the ball, and by pure luck had it went in, "It's in~"

"LAITO, STOP."

Kanato : okay, i tried really really hard for this, and tried imagining kanato playing sports and just couldn't do it. and i really didn't wanna force a character onto sports, because that'll cause ooc, so if anyone has any head-cannons, holler at me.

buuuuut, please see : teddy playing volleyball and kanato being a proud soccer-mom. 

Ayato :

> basKETBALL, I'M CRY. [ ayato no basuke. ]

> really wanted to be captain, but became small forward

> because of his vampiric abilities ( teleportation and all that ), he's pretty good at dodging defense [ it's not cheating, it's creative problem solving. ]

> " thE ONLY ONE WHO CAN BEAT ORE-SAMA IS ORE-SAMA."

> can also apparently dance???????

The crowd cheered once again, chanting "RYOUTEI, RYOUTEI" as Ayato, once again, landed a dunk. You sat near the front of the court, smiling proudly at your boyfriend. You laughed when he eagerly looked your way, looking for some compliments.

You shot him a thumbs up and nodded enthusiastically, "You're doing great!! Make me proud!"

His triumphant smile only continued growing bigger and his chest swelled. Of course you were proud of him, he was amazing. 

And he just had to dunk again to prove his point.

Subaru : 

> doesn't really like sports, but he's really athletic??

> despite what he says, he's interested in football. tackling, running, shOULDER PADS

> also a huge fan of wrestling

> maybe he's also skilled in karate or judo? things to use his strength instead of wrecking the goddamn house. probably black belt by default.

"TACKLE HIM. TACKLE NUMBER 5 ALREADY, DAMNIT." 

You giggled at your boyfriend's uncharacteristically dedication to the newly installed TV. His eyebrows were furrowed, and his eyes were narrowed. The soft light emitted from the screen reflected in his scarlet eyes. 

"Subaru, yelling at them won't change the score," you teased as opposing team scored another touchdown, "see?"

He tched, "If I were on the damn team, they would all be dead."

His eyes were still glued to the screen, and his fist almost connected to it when, yet another touchdown was scored, "THAT WAS THE WEAKEST DEFENSE I'VE EVER SEEN."

"Hai, hai, Subaru." you nodded, "but don't break the TV." You paused. "Ne, if you're so into football, why don't you try out for the team?"

He growled, "A team?? Are you an idiot?! I am not going to cooperate with humans."

Ignoring the disgusted snarl on his face when he spat out the word 'humans', you hummed, "yeah, I guess you're right. You'll probably kill all of them by accident~"

Ruki :

> he doesn't like sweat.

> like Reiji, he likes playing chess, but leans more towards shogi (dominating his opponents, haha)

> idk if it's sports, but he's good at "puzzles" so I imagine him leaving all his brothers bankrupt in monopoly, loool

> i bet you $10 he plays darts, too

"Ruki-kuuuuuuun~" Kou whined, "stop taking all my money!"

Mukami family night was always pleasant. As long as Ruki doesn't choose the game, "You can't blame me, Kou. If you want to be successful, you should've bought the spaces accordingly."

"But I can't control the dice! Back me up, Azusa-kun!"

Azusa had lost long ago. But Yuma had already fallen victim into Ruki's bankruptcy plan even before the younger Mukami, " . . . If I don't, will you hurt me . . .?"

"Nevermind! Yuma-kun~" 

Said vampire was getting pissed. One, for being beat by Kou. And two, they had been playing this damn game for two hours, "Damn it, Kou. Just give Ruki the money and get this over with!"

" . . . I refuse."

"Kou. Hand over the money, or I'm not going to make vongole bianco."

"E-EH?" without a second thought, Kou threw the flimsy Monopoly bills over to his older brother, "TAKE IT!"

"I win." 

Kou :

> he can dance! probably choreographed dance only

> bc he's an idol, maybe he was on a TV show and they made him go sky-diving

> daRTS, BBY GIRL. DAAARTS. 

You had never seen Kou so concentrated. 

The vacant dance studio, with the exception of you and him, was filled with blaring music. You sat on the side and watched Kou dance.

He was panting softly as the last note played before it became silent. Or, it was silent. "That was amazing, Kou!"

His smile was cheerful. "Heh~ Of course! Ahh~ I'm tired now . . ."

You giggled, passing him a towel and water. Seeing him panting, listening to music . . . made him feel so human. 

"Ne, ne, how was it seeing me dance up close??" 

"You looked very beautiful!"

He chuckled, "I know~"

Yuma :

> . .. can he play football pls.

>  horseback ridingggg

> arm wrestling with Subaru, ayeeee

> he's rlly built so I'm putting javelin. He may or may not have killed someone by mistake.

"OI! Bring it, Hikikomori!" Yuma taunted, resting comfortably in the wooden seat facing the table, and Subaru.

"URUSAI." Sitting across from the taller vampire was Subaru, who's arm was already on the table, ready to engage in competition. "You're going down."

This was a regular occurrence; to face each other through arm wrestling. It started during the Vandead Carnival, which resulted in a tie. Both boys were not  happy  to be equally matched, and always brought it upon themselves to declare a winner, yet every time the actual match grew, the tables they used would always break.

Both of their elbows rested on the table's smooth surface, and they growled, their eyes shining with determination.

Subaru certainly didn't want to lose to an un-pure vampire, and Yuma would rather get in trouble with Ruki than lose to someone shorter than him.

"We're starting."

"Yeah."

Long story short, Reiji had another table to replace.

Azusa :

> the gym teacher probably excuses him from sports due to his bandages and scars.

> despite him not playing sports, he likes specific sports and specific factors. ie; being the target for dodge ball.

> knife throwing is lovely.

"Azusa. . . the target is over there," you pointed to the wooden dummy used for circus acts, but the subtle glint in his eyes showed that his intentions were to slice his arm originally.

"Ah. You're right . . ." He sighed.

He picked up his freshly sharpened and polished knife before eyeing the wooden bullseye, "Any time now, Azusa—"

You felt something whip past your face. Eyes widened with shock, you turned to see the knife perfectly hitting the target. Azusa looked uninterested.

'S-scary. . .'

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{ word count : 1650. }

{ published on : September 25th , 2015. }