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noonesprince
[ i haven’t been here in months but yall still...
Lol someone found ur promo in my blog. How is a mystery. HELLO MY FAVE GLITTER BOOTY
[ honestly i’ve been trying to figure it out myself and i can’t. i’m lost in the sauce. BUT HELLO ]
[ i haven’t been here in months but yall still managed to find my promo. i’m impressed and confused in equal measure. ]
|| yo what’s up it’s tetra here with everyone’s fav starving artist
|| i will probably make a fancy promo or w/e someday but for now like or reblog if you’re interested in interacting with a new kitagawa yusuke
|| blog probably won’t be entirely spoiler free tbh but i’ll try to avoid major spoilers and tag everything appropriately
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sentence meme - parks & recreation pt. 1
“Are you mad at me? Because without eyebrows I can’t really tell.”
“I hope you brought a change of clothes because your eyes are about to piss tears.”
“I made my money the old fashioned way. Getting run over by a Lexus.”
“I guess I kind of hate most things. But I never really seem to hate you.”
“Your mom kind of made a pass at me.”
“I think at some point you and I should probably make out with each other.”
“I want to spend the rest of my life with you, is that cool?”
“I like you… in a, you know, romantical kind of way.”
“And let’s be honest, it would be nice to not have to pull strange things out of people’s butts every night.”
“Everyone shut up and look at me!”
“I want to spend the rest of my life, every minute, with you. And I’m the luckiest man in the galaxy.”
“That’s the second most awkward way someone has grabbed my breast.”
“Normally people tell you to talk about your problems. I’m gonna recommend you bottle that noise up.”
“If you would be willing to just take a brief pit stop, we could see Indiana’s second-largest rocking chair.”
“You don’t have to buy me things. I just like being around you.”
“We are colleagues with benefits. We’re colleagues who benefit from the fact that we’re also friends.”
“I’m going to type every word I know! Rectangle. America. Megaphone. Monday. Butthole.”
“Look I love you like a brother. But right now I hate you. Like my actual brother, who I hate.”
“My ex likes to check in every so often and make sure I’m doing OK. And if I am, she tries to fuck everything up.”
“When they say 2% milk, I don’t know what the other 98% is.”
“Dude, that is the coolest sentence I have ever heard somebody talk.”
“First of all, you did the right thing by hiding underneath this table.”
“I typed your symptoms into the thing up here and it says you could have network connectivity problems.”
“OK, well I’m not very good at visiting people in hospitals, so I’m going to go.”
“I dig your groovy tunes, man.”
“I love you and I like you.”
“You are a wonderful person. Our friendship means a lot to me. And you look very beautiful.”
“Don’t try to bond with me.”
“I hate talking to people about things.”
“I am deeply, ridiculously in love with you.”
“This is like a crazy sex fantasy of mine.”
“Hogwarts is fictional. You do know that, don’t you? It’s important to me that you know that.”
“I know what things are.”
“I have no idea what I’m doing, but I know that I’m doing it really, really well.”
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i’d like to thank the dark lord satan for making this all possible
She heard 'disgusting sentimentality' and is now here to demand affection.
When the cutie girlfriend wants affection, she gets it, of course. She’s the most lovable person on the whole planet, so how can he not? It’s only a little embarrassing when it’s her. A little. Having the cutest and best girlfriend is not something one adjusts to very easily, but he’s all too happy to put an arm around her and hold her close.
I think that sufficiently fills my quota for disgusting sentimentality for probably the rest of my life.
So what exactly do you see in Yosuke?
ask and ye shall receive || accepting
I’ll admit, I only liked him at first because he was cute. He’s a pretty great guy, though, despite what a lot of people think about him. He’s a lot smarter than he gives himself credit for, and he’s much kinder than I think most people here want to believe. I see that now that I’ve had all this time to get to know him.
He’s not perfect, obviously, and he gets on my nerves a lot, but… he’s a good person at heart. I’ve given him a lot of shit and he’s still always been there when I needed him. He keeps secrets for me when I ask him to, and no matter how much he doesn’t like what I say, he listens to it anyway. If I’m in trouble, I know I can go to him for help. How much help he’ll actually be is debatable, but I can count on him, and that’s what matters.
That’s what I like most about him, I think. I’ve given him a lot of good reasons to never want to speak to me again, but he’s never told me to fuck off and leave him alone or anything. He’s saved my life twice, even though I didn’t really deserve it. He actually cares if I live or die, and that’s… not even something I can say about myself.
I see the good person he can be. The good person he is, when it matters. I see someone that’s my friend, and someone I very dearly never want to lose. Someone that, if it came down to it, I would throw my life away to protect. That’s what I see.
Send my muse anons about their relationships.
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Canon ships, non-canon, OTPs you have or OTPs I have. Send them. Make my muse giddy, break my muse, make them laugh or cry. Do your best.
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It seems that someone's left something for Hamuko in her room: A cloth-wrapped package of white chocolate hearts and a shiny box containing a selection of new hairpins, along with a note that simply reads, 'Happy White Day' in rather familiar handwriting. Guess he was too nervous to give them to her in person.
Sneaky boy.
Likely true to his hopes, Hamuko is left with absolutely no idea how he’d managed to leave these on her desk without getting caught in the process —— he’d only been up here for a minute or two before she’d insisted she’d needed to change before their date ( an unfortunate run-in with the ketchup bottle had left her with a stain on her blouse but a few moments before he’d arrived, ) and she was fairly certain she hadn’t turned her back to kick her game system under her bookshelf for long enough for this… So had he planned it out in advance?
She wouldn’t put it past him. Clever as a fox, her Naoki, even if he wouldn’t always readily admit it.
Still, now she’s left entirely ( pleasantly ) baffled with how to proceed. The gifts had been strategically placed, probably with the intention of being difficult to spot within the organized chaos of her study space; she can only assume she wasn’t meant to find them until later in the evening when she’d returned back to the Dojima residence. And on one hand, the idea of him attempting to slip this past her because he was too shy to present them in person was endearing enough that she’s almost willing to play along…
… but, on the other hand… there seems to be an opportunity for a bit of mischief.
Deft fingers quickly remove the pins adorning the side of her head and pull out her hair-tie, leaving a playful glimmer in her eye and waves of auburn falling loosely over her shoulders as she changes shirts. That done, she turns to the box on her desk — decides she’ll leave the chocolates for later, quirking a smile as she realizes he remembered her favorites — and selects two of the decorative pins from within.
One, a decorative white flower, takes its place tucked into the bun she’s formed low on her neck. It holds sturdy with little give.
The other pin slides into place on the left side of her head, an adorably fashioned cat decorating her hair where her standard white ‘XXII’ pins usually sat. This, too, holds sturdy.
A quick, satisfied glance over in her closet mirror is all she allows herself before she grabs her bag and rushes excitedly down the stairs. She’s already delayed their date for long enough, after all.
