❛ ✰. yue-san
”Find?” Ears perked with subtle curiosity, though stoic features remained their utmost detached. “Of whom are you searching for, young miss?”
’ yue-san. kero-chan, he must have sneaked out of my bag at some point. ‘

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❛ ✰. yue-san
”Find?” Ears perked with subtle curiosity, though stoic features remained their utmost detached. “Of whom are you searching for, young miss?”
’ yue-san. kero-chan, he must have sneaked out of my bag at some point. ‘
❛ ✰ yukito-san
“Ah — Sakura-chan!” A soft chuckle was released in response female’s sheer enthusiasm; her amiable features only perking a smile upon his. “You’re as cheerful as always, I see.
— Have you come to watch Toya?”
’ Y-YES!! cheer practice finished early. are you going to be playing too? ‘
❛ ✰ eriol-kun
☆ " Ah, hello Miss Kinomoto, what's bring you here? " ☆
’ huh?? eriol. . . eriol-kun, is that really you? ‘
’ this presence it's not from a CLOW CARD. what who could it? ‘
’ oh. a foreigner maybe? they look kind of lost. i wonder if i should go over &&. . . ‘
’ WHAT am i going to do?? if i don't find him soon, than. . . kero-chan. ‘
’ ah!! onii-chan said they had practice after school. if i hurry maybe i'll be able to see. . . ‘
’ yukito-san! ‘
i. in any other world, things would be different. ii. you’d hold my hand and kiss my chin, only to later mark my skin with your teeth. and i’d be okay with it, just as i already am; because i’d trust you with my life, and i’d know your nails and teeth will never feel like knifes at my back. you’d whisper words that sound like war cries in my ear, and i’d smile. you’d smile too. iii. in any other world, we wouldn’t have to worry about what could or could not be. we would laugh, fight, scream, whisper, maybe even cry —if our pride allows us to—. nothing would matter, and we would simply enjoy or time together without thinking of the outcome. if it goes wrong, if it goes right. if we love, or we fight. if we fall or we stand. we would be happy. we could be happy. iv. in any other world, you wouldn’t feel like the ground you stand on might soon start to consume you, swallow you whole. your lungs wouldn’t hurt when you breathe me in and say those three little words i like so much to hear. you wouldn’t have to change for us to share a house, a kiss, a bed. you would remain the same as i wrap my arms around you, as i smile at you like you’re the only thing that makes me happy, like you’re everything i live for. you would also believe all those things, believe you are the reason i breathe. v. in any other world, i wouldn’t feel like the ground under my feet is trying to take me back where i belong every time you smile at me and i smile back. my borrowed skin wouldn’t feel like hell’s fire is consuming it for every time i whisper those three little words you like hearing so much. my heart would beat in a normal pace, and i wouldn’t be afraid of losing it in the light of your eyes. i would be able to assure you, without you, i’d be lost — & soon dead. vi. we do not live in any other world. we live in this one. vii. in this world, we do not have as much luck. our insides are starting to rot and our bodies might extinguish one day. it hurts to know i might lose you and it will be my fault, just as it pains you to know that it could happen too, the other way around. our nature cries, screams and growls as we look at each other like there’s no one else in the world we’re rather be with. my chest hurts every night, you shiver like the cold will never let you go. we know it’s getting worse. viii. we were not made for love, and we were not made to love each other. ix. but, darling, i can’t think of a better way to use my last breath — than giving it to you.
S A K U R A K I N O M O T O ★
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( Ur-san )
Although it had been many years since Ur’s peace of soul had depended on the stuffed toy she had owned – an owl called Pearl (her naming skills had never been that grand) – she did remember what it was like to be without something that offered a sense of safety, especially in a foreign environment.
»Do you want to look for it alone or do you want some help?« she offered.
Befuddlement conquered priorities. Although thoughts of her adored companion have yet to vanquish among the swirling pools of incredulity, eyes clearly fixated upon the form which obstructed her path. Obtaining the aid of one familiar with these questionable surroundings would be adequately helpful. Hence, she didn't flee.
❝ I couldn't ask that of you. It's gotten really dark out, and I don't even know your name.❞
( Stella-chan )
⊰ ✧ ⊱ “Oh? Special, huh? In what way? Do you like him?”
❝ Yes, a lot. He's pretty far away now, but we're still------ ❞
aisumadoushi:
❝ One of the most beautiful qualities of friendship is to understand —— and to be understood. ❞
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( Ichigo-senpai )
’ my teacher said that I need to be positive about school by seeing the positive sides about it. Well …
seems like I can’t find any. ‘
An empathetic gaze descended upon the noteworthy silhouette, that appeared to be set adrift in the abyss of despair. The inevitable woe which follows enrollment in school is surely infamous enough to be predicted beforehand. Withstanding that fact, avoiding its utterly empowering effect is difficult, if not impossible to accomplish.
❝ Um, Senpai? Can I have a few moments? ❞
( Ur-san )
Ur had seen her fair share of unusual things and so she barely batted her eyes as she looked at the young girl who did not look like she belonged into this town – or even into this country. But as the stranger seemed nervous enough already, she decided not to comment on this and rather smiled.
»Are you sure about that? You seem like you got lost to me.«
Perception was clearly accompanying the elders distinct sense of observation. Much to the brunettes appreciation, nothing in regards suspicious appearance had been advocated for enlightenment. Yet, her remained rather stiff and tense. At least, until thoughts drifted back to the reason behind her scampering about conspicuously.
❝ I've lost something. Something very precious to me. ❞
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