Mitsuki Kamatani

{#mitsuki kamatani|16|June 6th|Under-rim cel frames|0.08 (left), 0.4 (right)|blood type AB#} {# will happily accept crossovers|very picky about ocs|tracking the tag mitsukama#~}

[kindkou]

//ooc: hopefully my hiatus will end after christmas. all of my accounts are dead, but im determined to revive them!

[wellingtonikemegane-blog]

mitsukama spotted!

[wellingtonikemegane-blog]

Watching the other bask in his fantasies, the grin returns to Takuma’s face, always one to see those around him happy. “Well then, I suppose I can’t argue with that~” he shrugs innocently. Takuma takes Mitsuki’s words into consideration as he makes his way to the locker by the window. Instead of properly replying, the easygoing second-year simply begins rambling about his own purpose for being there while going through the containment unit.

"Minabe-kun asked me if I could grab a few blueprints for him before going home. I also wanted to grab…this!" From the bottom shelf, the Wellington-wearer produces a pastry box, undoubtedly filled with his favorite sweet. "I left these here this morning, they should be just fine though~"

"Want one?"

[mitsukama-blog]

A cheerful grin had already sprung onto his face by the time it was offered to him. He gratefully accepted one, murmuring his thanks before digging in. The cream had settled on the corners of his lips, and when he had noticed, he had scrubbed it clean with the sleeve of his over-sized jacket.

"If only Souma-senpai were here to have some!"

[wellingtonikemegane-blog]

mitsukama spotted!

"Ah, Micchan!" Takuma exclaims as he slides the club door open, eyes being met by his kouhai present in the room. His expression shows a touch of surprised, however, taking the place of his normally gentle smile. Seeing the other here isn’t something he expected. The brunet hums curiously.

"What are you doing here? …Souma-kun is home sick today. Didn’t you get the mass-text?"

Stepping into the room, he lets the door remain open, not paying it any mind at the moment. He had tacked on the last question as a slight afterthought, just in case the information had slipped past the younger Meganebu member.

[mitsukama-blog]

"Souma-senpai's absence is the perfect excuse to be here! I can clean everything up and finish work and whatever we need doing all for him and he'll be ever so grateful! And then-"

Sighing contently, Mitsuki flopped back onto the couch, not bothering to finish his sentence due to his fantasy sequence repeating over and over in his head.

"-- But we don't have anything we need to do.."

[wellingtonikemegane-blog]

“‘Tis the season for apple cinnamon cream puffs~”

[mitsukama-blog]

"Tralalalala, lalalala~"

[falsifyingprophet-deactivated20]

"Huh?" touching his face, Haru found a pair of glass spectacles resting on the top of his head. Where did these come from? He carefully removed the glasses from his hair & inspected them. "Are these yours?" He questioned, showing the boy the pair.

[mitsukama-blog]

As soon as they were presented to him, Mitsuki snatched the blurry object out of his hand. After confirming they were indeed his, he pushed them back onto his face, offering the taller and older boy a somewhat grateful smile. 

"-- Thanks!"

[charlesleeray]

[blimpcat]

these megane shotas need to calm down omg

another print i worked on. it came out so good i think \o/.. but man i am SO in love with this anime you dont even know

[mitsukama-blog]

-   "Everyone is so boring. Boo."

[100wordsneversaid]

REBLOG IF I CAN BE YOUR FRIEND.

& talk to you without being judged.

[banished-andforgotten-blog]

[micario-strategist-of-wander-de]

[falsifyingprophet-deactivated20]

The ravenette held his stomach from the sudden impact. No noise left his mouth, but his eyes wandered in a daze. ‘What a small person’ he thought to himself as he found the source of the impalement.

[mitsukama-blog]

"Jeez--" Mitsuki muttered distastefully, clearly not pleased as his thoughts were interrupted and he couldn't find his glasses. Not even bothering to apologize, at least not yet, he got onto his hands and knees and began to feel around, grabbing randomly at rocks and wrappers and even a juice box. Where on earth-

[mitsukama-blog]

gayato-kimata

backstroke--swimmer

childishnagi

haruka-the-sassy-dolphin

fatedshark

Ah, what a lonesome day. Club activities had been called off, their reliable president exclaiming something about promising to take his brother somewhere. Of course, Mitsuki wanted to protest, but the evident excitement about spending time with his brother shone clear - he really had no choice but to let him do so. And now he was bored, strolling aimlessly down the streets home without much rush. He had nothing to do.

"No, I can contribute to the club voluntarily and impress senpai by conducting top secret resea--" Oof. What a cliché walk home - he bumped into someone, sending him and his glasses flying.

[ask-minabeyukiya]

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[mitsukama-blog]

where the meganebu roleplayers at yo

"Where is everyone else?!--- Have I been left behind?! Have they been kidnapped?!"