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Today's Document
i don't do bad sauce passes
noise dept.
let's talk about Bridgerton tea, my ask is open
AnasAbdin
Keni

oozey mess
Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her
Sweet Seals For You, Always

Andulka
Misplaced Lens Cap

Product Placement
"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"

祝日 / Permanent Vacation
KIROKAZE
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RMH
hello vonnie

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tannertan36

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@murasakinopocky
Original ★ Edit
Kagami and his glasses theory
S E I R I N (▰˘◡˘▰)
Black Haired Kise.
☁;— - Miyuki nodded, his blue hues following the direction of the others finger. His head nodding softly, his raven locks falling in his face. He had begun to walk toward the dressing room the latter had pointed him toward but his question caught the angel off guard. He turned his attention back, blinking a few times. “Foreign..?” He repeated, his head cantering to the right, “Why i do not know if i am foreign, i do not know where i came from. All that i can tell you is anything that has happened in the past few months.” He said helplessly, his teeth taking his bottom lip into his mouth, nibbling at the lose skin.
"Hm... Do you have that am... nesia thingy...?"
He tilted his head to the side. He'd never met anyone with that, and he was pretty curious about it. It sounded like something from a TV show, not real life. Even the name of the disease itself was complicated! He didn't really know how that worked, maybe he hit his head and forgot everything, just like people on TV. The brunet seemed to be hesitant to talk about that, maybe he shouldn't have asked? Still. he was pretty curious to know about it, so he hoped he wouldn't refuse to answer his question.
Once you get this, you have to say 5 nice things about yourself and send it to 10 of your favorite followers! °˖ ✧◝(○ ヮ ○)◜✧˖ ° //mun or muse, whichever :D
( Thank you, so much dear~! <33
Etto, I'm pretty bad talking about myself, so I'll make a list for Mura~ )
He's childish and lazy, but he's really determined when he wants to be.
He's not exactly the social type, but he makes friends easily.
He's quite loveable.
He grows fond of people easily, and is very protective towards them (though most of the time that doesn't show).
Children tend to like him, though he thinks they're noisy.
( I hope this is good enough~ )
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hollownesswithin replied to your post
dmmd account (why do you even ask? xD)
( b-but aaaa who should I do? omfg )
|| asghasfa idk, you like trip, don’t ya? you could rp him if you’d like, i also think that ren suits your personality well o/
・|@red-melodic-death|・
"It’s nice to meet you, Atsushi", he replies reluctantly. He hopes it alright to call the teen by his first name; his last name is a handful for him to say. He’s sure he could become tired by just saying it once. If the teen did not want that, then he’ll have to settle for calling him by his last name, even if he thinks it’s a handful.
He was about to make a comment about teens being lazy, but he knows what it was like to be a teen, so he refrains from saying anything further. In a matter of minutes, both of them make it to snack store. He cringes at the bright colors of the sign. The sign will most definitely grab the attention of children.
Atsushi didn't really mind being called like that, so he didn't say anything about it. Though it was pretty weird for a Japanese person to be so straightforward when he was talking to someone he'd just met. Well, it was simpler than being too polite about things, so it was fine.
"If you're calling me 'Atsushi', can I call you Yacchin instead?" Of course, making up that kind of nickname was much easier for him for him to say. He didn't understand why most of the people fussed so much about them. They weren't as weird as everyone made it sound.
"Aah~ I think I've been here before~..." To tell the truth, he'd been to so many candy stores in his life that he wasn't sure, but the bright sign was somewhat familiar. He stepped into the store to be welcomed by shelves upon shelves of all different kinds of candy. "Waah~ There are so many~...!"
hollownesswithin replied to your post
dmmd account (why do you even ask? xD)
( b-but aaaa who should I do? omfg )
submission from alleycatproductions
Members Of My Fictional Harem: (6/…) Midorima Shintarou
"We can’t share a scarf- what do you think you’re doing?!" (heh heh heh)
「Eeeh? Why not…? But it’s so cold…! And I don’t have a scarf!」He pouted and wrapped part of her scarf around his own neck. He had to bend down a little so it wouldn’t be so uncomfortable for neither, but it was better than to be cold.
She looked up at his face, noticing how upset he had become. She frowned, ” I- I am sorry Murasakibara- kun…. If you want I’ll buy you some more..” She whimpered. She’d long since stopped tickling him and had her hands as well as the rest of her frozen in place.
"Really...?" His face lit up the moment she said that. Of course, he was upset about all the candies and treats that had fallen to the ground, but if she was going to buy him more, he didn't have to sulk. Besides, he was really hungry and wanted to eat the new ones soon.
"Let's go, then~...!"