Tasy x Alyosha - Colours“Tasy, this is stupid.”Tasy x Alyosha - Colours by Veritasy
“Don’t worry, it’s fine!”
“We’re gonna get caught!”
“Relax! What’s the worst your dad is gonna do? Ground you?”
“Forbid me to see you?”
The last words made Tasy stop in his tracks. He looked over at Alyosha, dressed in his red autumn-jacket, jeans and a grey scarf. Alyosha looked like the kind of man his dad wanted him to be. Nice, focused on his studies and ambitious. But his hand was still in Tasy’s.
Tasy was the opposite of the good guy that Alyosha’s dad wanted Alyosha to be so badly.
Tasy was dressed in a band t-shirt with a leather jacket over, ripped jeans and combat boots. Alyosha was the perfect picture of a police chief’s son, just like he was, and Tasy was the perfect picture of a troublemaking punk who couldn’t keep within the lines, just like he was. But they were still holding hands, mixing their opposite pictures together, linked to each oth
Name: Janita Pauliina.
Sexual orientation: Straight.
Location: Kuopio, Finland. It's a little town, where comes a lot of Russians near Christmas.
Favourite colour: Pastel colours.
Favourite film(s): Ponyo on the cliff of the sea.
Favourite music: Nirvana and Turmion Kätilöt for example.
I like: Food, coffee, tea, internet, art, English, writing, sleeping, anime, Osu!.
I don't like: Annoying people, math, tomatoes.