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jubilee-bumblebee said: ooPS I MEANT HISA-gay

“…What?”

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“Hisagi!! I meant Hisagi, not YOU!”

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Thank Gods.  That made so  much more sense.  “Okay?”

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“ohhhh! Don’t be sad, Kira-chan~~ I love you too!”

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thecrumblingbookmark replied to your post:   “ponies and ponies and ponies and ponies and... “…….” thankfully has earplugs in.

“.......PONIES.”

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jubilee-bumblebee said: ooPS I MEANT HISA-gay

“…What?”

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“Hisagi!! I meant Hisagi, not YOU!”

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   “ponies and ponies and ponies and ponies and ponies and ponies and ponies and ponies and rainbow-y ponies, and sunshine-y ponies and clouds full of ponies that float in the sky!”

   “magical, sparkly, rainbow unicorn ponies I love all my ponies their flesh and their bone-ys! I talk to my ponies on marshmellow phone-ys they whiny and sparkle and best of all fly!”

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jubilee-bumblebee:

“Oh come on Tsuki-chan! Put me down, will ya?? I wanna play along too!”

Naturally he didn’t put her down. But he was a bit perplexed. He had presumed she would get angry about him stretching her clothing with his freakishly long legs. His plan had failed….

No matter. He proceeded to make his way over to where she HAD been sitting, taking that cup of special expensive juice that she always liked. This aughta get her. 

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Mashiro, who was quite bothered and frazzled by this entire event, just started kicking her legs frantically, demanding to be let down as she was carried. Their height difference definitely made getting down on her own absolutely improbable. At a loss, the green haired woman just huffed as she was carried to her seat, and only huffed more when her partner picked up the grapefruit juice. “Excuse me! Whaddya thing you’re doing with my juice? I bought that with my money for once!” She exclaimed, folding her arms over her lithe frame.

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“Hmmm, I believe I last saw them over there.” Once she turns he promptly picks her up.

    “Oh come on Tsuki-chan! Put me down, will ya?? I wanna play along too!”

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Boy, look at you looking at me I know you know how I feel Loving you is hard, being here is harder You take the wheel I don’t wanna do this anymore, it’s so surreal I can’t survive if this is all that’s real

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Walks past Mashiro wearing her jumpsuit.

     “Awww Tsuki-- come on~! You didn’t tell me it was roleplay night! Oh poo! Where do you keep your suspenders again~~??”

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       “who’s ready to bop some bitches~?”

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"Mashi."

      “Yes dumbie head?”

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"Mashi."

      “Yes dumbie head?”

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"Mashi."

      “Yes dumbie head?”

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"Mashi."

      “Yes dumbie head?”

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"Mashi."

      “Yes dumbie head?”

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"Mashi."

      "Yes dumbie head?"

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Walks over and BREATHES on him

"What the hell, Mashiro??!"

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“Ya sound like some lovesick puppy. And whaddya mean, ‘it’s too official’ for ya? What, yer boy toy’s ashamed of bein’ official with a much older woman?”

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"Lovesick? Oh, boo you! I'm not lovesick! He probably is just afraid of commitment or something like that, calm down Papa Shinji, I ain't gonna let some guy hurt my feelings. Thanks for worrying though~"

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He smiled at her response, holding her a little tighter, prodiving warmth as well as comfort to the woman as they continued on their way toward his abode, at the very least to say it was a quiet walk, a light flurry beginning to take form as snow began it’s lazy drift toward the ground, littering the both of them with tiny specs of the stuff, soon the both of them would have little collections of the frozen rain in their hair by the time they made it to the door. 

Taking a moment to brush himself off, and assisting in brushing off Mashiro, he opened the door and smiled as he would await for her to enter first, whereupon he would follow after and close the door behind them. It was a simple place to say the least. Furnished modestly but with a wonderful foundation, the house itself seemed quite old and far more pleasing to the eye than the furnishings. 

"If you’ll give me a moment I’ll get some firewood and we can warm up the place a little." He offered, heading down to the basement to retrieve the kindling.

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She really despised the snow getting in her precious hair, but she wasn't going to outwardly complain. After all, by the time they arrived on his front porch, and she was trying to pat out the flakes, her shamrockette hair had already taken a turn for- in her opinion- the worst. Curling up at all ends, she just sighed and gave up, then brushed her bangs back so the flippy, short curls would stay out of her face.

The interior of that house however, was stunning. She wasn't one to gawk at houses, but what really pulled her in was the fact this place had a den- fireplaces were what made dens, and not everyone actually used their fireplaces anymore. It reminded her or the 1910s whens she first was in the world of the living- everyone had fireplaces then, and now, they had water heaters and things of the sort.

"Wow, okay! I'm sure it would be better to be warm anyways!" She didn't even look at him as she spoke, as she was all too busy looking around the place, taking in the details to memory. In how long she had known him, she was actually surprised she had never been here before.