(( i miss ;; playing chiaki so much ))
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(( i miss ;; playing chiaki so much ))
“ Ah... I lose track of time so easily... I’ve been so busy. I hope everyone’s still around... ”
its okay, my friend. you are not weak if you let yourself cry. your garden just needs a little water. 💛
me: very soft, tries very hard, worries a lot, sleepy, big dreams and aspirations
by ⓢⓗⅈⓜⓐ
anyone else have a heart thats too soft….. a marshmallow heart…… tempur-pedic mattress heart…. a cotton candy heart…..
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this reaction is vaguely surprising – the designer had expected a more OUTWARD reaction other than vague embarrassment. this poised persona, so carefully crafted was not completely USED to people taking to her commands. up until recently the only way people would comply was through vulgar commands. but this is a NEW kind of power.
celestia is about to utter a scathing response about how it would be GRAND if she would move – but those next words give her pause. being complimented on this new appearance was something of a weakness – her FAVORITE design.
“ actually – a bonnet comes farther up over the head. it would likely look very silly with this garment. it is simply a head band. “
a pause stretches as she reaches a hand up to twirl in the hair that frames her face.
“ nonetheless – merci. for the compliment and for understanding. i was trying to FOCUS on my new design and i kept losing focus. “
Well, Chiaki’s own reserved nature is showcased best when her politeness rears its well-bred head; besides, with a heart as soft as hers, she can’t possibly get angry with someone whom she’s been annoying.
“ Ah...! I see.. ” Chiaki hums delightedly, seemingly heedless entirely of the servile remorse she’s meant to be feeling in the presence of such a proud woman; it is forgotten completely in the excitement that comes with talking fashion.
“ New design? ” she repeats, intrigued. “ Do you design cute headbands? ”
thoughts.
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❝ Let’s backtrack and retrace your steps. Maybe you did something outside of your routine, or perhaps someone took it to the lost and found.❞ Hinata suggested calmly, following a simple logic. Theft is unusual in the country, and unless someone knows who that bag belongs to it would be very unlikely. ❝ C’mon, I’m coming with you. Let’s start with your first stop today. Where did you go?❞
Chiaki opens her mouth to protest, not wanting to bother him and waste his time in her frivolous search -- but her lips press together as she figures she’d never be able to dissuade such a stubborn boy. It’s a trait in him that she admires, at the very least.
“ Well, after I woke up, got dressed, and did my makeup... I had to skip breakfast to get to homeroom on time. And after that, I went to the music building... ”
the dash sure is Spicy tonight chldren
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“ You what? ”
Fuyuhiko can’t help raising his voice in shock, his infamous temper flaring in an instant. In the heat of the moment, he forgets that they’re in a hallway. The eyes that fall upon them do so in concern, he knows that– part of him acknowledges them, but most of him doesn’t give a shit. They didn’t hear what the idol had murmured. It’s not that he’s angry at Chiaki, he’s not, but–
“ If you know who it is, spit it out! I’ll kill ‘em! ” There’s nothing he hates more than a man that tries taking advantage of a woman.
His furious outburst makes Chiaki recoil.
“ Kuzuryuu-kun-- ” She glances around to meet the gaze of every eye that looks their way and feels their weight upon her shoulders; she practically never feels this way whenever attention is drawn to herself, but given the situation, her fear and caution is grave.
However, Chiaki at least has the sensibility to stop Fuyuhiko’s murderous rant before it can begin; she holds up her hands and briskly waves them to dismiss his rage.
“ No, no, please, ” she quietly replies, especially soft in her tone to counteract his raised voice. “ It’s okay, it’s okay. You don’t have to do anything for me. This happens sometimes... Boys like to follow me around, and... Well, I just have to be extra careful for awhile... Really, it’s fine. ”