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if anyone has a tough year ahead of them or behind them

this japanese fisherman will get you back on your feet, i can guarantee

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I WON’T GIVE UP, JAPANESE FISHERMAN!!!

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THIS IS ACTUALLY SURPRISINGLY INSPIRATIONAL, EVERYONE NEEDS A JAPANESE FISHERMAN TO YELL AT THEM SOMETIMES OKAY

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2nd person gets a kiss on the cheek

Lifty’s turn. He bent in and quickly pecked the bunny on the cheek, quickly wiping his lips and spitting to the side afterwards. ”Disgustoso.”

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"Well… It’s just that… You’re the first person to know this."

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His face cracked that trademark grin as he wondered how valuable this knowledge is. "Not even Lu..mp...y?" He teased, cackling a bit to himself. "What would you do if this information leaked out to him or maybe.." He came closer to the small boy, whispering directly into his ear. "If he found out you never wanted to see him again?

#kadorusu

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2nd person gets a kiss on the cheek

Lifty’s turn. He bent in and quickly pecked the bunny on the cheek, quickly wiping his lips and spitting to the side afterwards. ”Disgustoso.”

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"…." He didn’t respond to the green haired man and walked away, crying softly

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"Isn't that a good thing? It means you're compatible with him while no one else is." He shrugged, feeling a bit thirsty from all the chit chat.

#kadorusu

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"What are you doing?" [ To Shifty/Lifty. ]

"Why, nothing my dear.~ You shouldn’t bother yourself with the things I’m doing.~" Shifty cooed, covering her eyes as he waved on for Lifty to finish packing up the van with stolen things.

"Yeah just leave us alone right now we’re busy!" He rolled his eyes as he loaded a few more boxes into their van. His expression seemed to say ‘What a bother’.

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Though his voice startled her, Flaky knew it had to come off. There could be glass in the fabric, and it could end up in his eye! She opened her mouth to object, face set in a scowl before she sighed, and simply left it be. “You’re so stuh-stubborn,” she mumbled, before beginning to carefully pat the edges of his mask to try and clean it. Next, she used a dry washcloth to pat down the wash wounds. She would have to ask Shifty for bandages when he got back…

Finally, she thought she’d gotten all the glass from his face. Leaning back on her knees - where she’d lowered herself to - she carefully took the the arm slung over the edge of the tub and began to pick the glass from there. But still, Lifty needed to stay alive so… “I need you to tah-talk to me, okay?” She asked softly. She wouldn’t take anything from Shifty for doing this. It seemed… wrong. But Flaky was still determined to help, even if it seemed the other twin didn’t exactly like her. “What’s the cuh-color of my hair?”

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"Fuck you. My mask stays on in front of strangers, especially those with no relation to me or ever will have anything to do with me. You’re just a person we–" He was cut off by sudden pain in his arm, causing him to gasp. "Be careful!" He shouted, glaring over at her. "Is it necessary for me to look at someone so annoying they make me want to gouge my eyes out?" Lifty stuck his tongue out and spit at her. "You're hair is an undesirable color. It looks like the moon after it's been split in half, all jagged and faded. It has an untamed color, like how there is no way to control a flame, your hair color only exaggerated the fluttered ends that come out each and every way. It isn't the color of roses or warm feelings you get when you kiss someone, it's more of an irritating color you get when someone speaks to you when they shouldn't be. Or when someone's trying to hard."

He turned his head away once Shifty entered the room with a box full of medical supplies, all untouched. He had ran to the hospital and back, his hat was folded and tucked into his jacket with was tied around his waist, sweat dripping from all corners of his hair. "H-ho..w is he.." He paused and collapsed to the floor, blood mixed with sweat dripped onto the tile in their large bathroom. "Is he okay?" Shifty managed to say, staring over at him with teary eyes. "I rushed as fast as I could.."

#scarletknivesandcrimsonquills

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— Levi, probably

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Usually when people do that “you’re special” crap I tend to roll my eyes.

But when Mister Rogers said it…

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That’s because Mister Rogers meant it.

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Mister Rogers genuinely cared about everyone and that’s why he will forever be the best. All of my feels.

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True fact: He was considered to be one of the hardest people to interview, because he would turn it around and ask questions about the interviewer with genuine interest. Asking about their children and spouses, their dreams of the future, etc.