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nenegyo-a:
only needed to add pages on the blog and then i’ll completely move to a new blog! please like this post so that i’ll follow you there! <3
nenegyo-a:
only needed to add pages on the blog and then i’ll completely move to a new blog! please like this post so that i’ll follow you there! <3
guess who gonna move to new blog? yes, it’s me.
they were supposed to be 6 but i’m lazy
katakoi:
@nenegyo // starter call .
❛ nene - chan ~ ? ❜ dainty fingers tapped the girl’s back twice , large indigo hues gazing into her friend’s DISTANT expression . ❛ you’re staring at the wall again . what’s on your mind , hmm ~ ? if there’s something bothering you , you can tell me ~ ♥ ❜
The girl flinched from not expecting the pat on her back and magenta eyes stared back into her friend’s. “ Aoi! ” She smiled happily, greeting her friend before the question had her cheer expression changed to a frown. Did she makes her friend worry about her? “ I... I’m alright, Aoi! You know that I’ll ALWAYS come to you if I was troubled with something... ” She answered, smiling to the other hoping that she will believe her.
whatsyourwish:
𝘏𝘈𝘕𝘈𝘒𝘖'𝘚 𝘏𝘈𝘕𝘋𝘚 𝘞𝘌𝘙𝘌 𝘎𝘌𝘛𝘛𝘐𝘕𝘎 𝘊𝘓𝘈𝘔𝘔𝘠 while he felt aoi’s eyes gaze on him, feeling this heavy tension towards him, despite that yashiro’s the center of his attention. yashiro floored him, she’s the one that’s keeping his feet steady, and his grip on her is keeping him afloat. he finally builds up the courage to lay his eyes on yashiro and frets over the fact of whether he should take this conversation outside the classroom, just like yashiro has suggested it. ( — 𝘈𝘕𝘋 𝘔𝘈𝘠𝘉𝘌, 𝘐 𝘞𝘖𝘜𝘓𝘋𝘕'𝘛 𝘍𝘌𝘌𝘓 𝘈𝘚 𝘕𝘌𝘙𝘝𝘖𝘜𝘚 𝘈𝘚 𝘐'𝘔 𝘍𝘌𝘌𝘓𝘐𝘕𝘎 𝘙𝘐𝘎𝘏𝘛 𝘕𝘖𝘞. ) his grip around her wrist loosen up, and he slides his fingers down to hold her hand, gripping her hand firmly in his to help her get out of her seat, ❝ you’re right. let’s talk about this somewhere else. um — ❞ hanako looks over at aoi, and habitually starts rubbing his finger towards the side of his dimples, ❝ im sorry, aoi-san, but, i’m going to borrow yashiro-san for a moment. ❞ hanako starts walking away and brings yashiro along with him, ignoring the stares that began to pry on them when he takes her out of the classroom. he doesn’t let go of her hand, and he can’t help but noticed how her hand feels warm in his. ( 𝘐𝘛 𝘍𝘌𝘌𝘓𝘚 𝘕𝘐𝘊𝘌. ) her fingers are small and delicate, but they fit perfectly aligned with his — and no matter how many times he has held her hand before, it still feels strange for him to be able to share the same body heat as hers. the tips of his ears eventually starts to turn pink. he gives her a gentle squeeze of her hand, and it comforts him, bracing himself for what’s yet to come as soon as they’re alone together.
hanako stops just outside the classroom where no one would bother them — and it didn’t work at all! he still feels just as nervous as he felt inside the classroom. but now, he has all of her attention to his own self. hanako let go of her hand, and his heart starts beating faster for her. ( 𝘛𝘏𝘐𝘚 𝘐𝘚 𝘐𝘛. 𝘈𝘚𝘒 𝘏𝘌𝘙 ! 𝘈𝘚𝘒 𝘏𝘌𝘙 ! 𝘈𝘚𝘒 𝘏𝘌𝘙 ! ) his cheeks are beginning to feel warmer, and he squeezes his hands together to prevent them from shaking. hanako looks down and takes a deep breath, ❝ so, did you give it much thought to what i said yesterday? ❞ he curiously looks up at her — anxious to know what her answer might be, ❝ yashiro-san, do you want to go on a date with me? ❞
Sometimes, she would get worried when people around her gives her the attention that she didn’t wanted at all. However, once Amane had his hand holding hers and took her with him to walk out of the classroom, she realized that didn’t cared about them at all. They could see him and they saw the two of them walking out, holding hands. Nene lifted her head up to stare at the back of his head, noting that he was taller than her. Her cheeks felt warm after she noticed that she had been staring at him and shook her head lightly before he could notice her.
Once they finally stepped outside the classroom, giving them a little privacy for them to talk and maybe to calm down her heart that was beating faster as her attention was now fully for him. She blinked her magenta eyes and fiddled on her fingers shyly. Wait.... wasn’t this the very moment that she has been looking forward for? Will she finally get to hear the words that she always wanted to hear since she entered high school? She knew that Amane already said that it was a date when he invited her to go to the movie together but to hear it clearly from him again.... she began to wonder if he could see her cheeks turned to pink.
Nene listened to each words he asked her, this time not wanting to miss anything that came out of his mouth. Her eyes sparkled, her mind screamed to herself as her lips curled into a beautiful shy grin. She didn’t heard him wrong, she told herself. Finally, a nod was given to him in response but she knew that he won’t feel satisfied by that so she took a deep breath and looked at him. “ I’d like that, if it’s you, Amane-kun. ” She clearly answered him, somehow confessing to him that she’ll always say YES if it was him and only him.
i’m here just wanting to say that nene finally got the kabedon and it’s from hanako asdfghjkl
@whatsyourwish said: hanako runs his fingers through her hair, and slowly pulls away. from behind, he wraps his arms around her shoulders, and comes closer to press a soft kiss against her cheek. he smiles at her, "did you miss me? ♡"
( unprompted asks / always accepting ! )
Her face flushed bright red and she could tell that her cheeks felt so WARM as she received his affection to her. She never expected for him to act so affectionate to her... during in her CLASS! It was almost impossible for her to hold back her squeak but she did it. “ H-Hanako-kun... ” She whispered his name, lifting her book up to cover her face from being seen by others or worst, her teacher. “ W-We just see each other yesterday and... ” Nene still answered to him but her voice trailed off, her cheeks puffed slightly. “ I’m still in my class so it’ll be hard for me to stay focus if you will do that again. ”
“Dear you, your wish shall definitely be fulfilled on a full moon night, deep within the heart of the Forgotten Forest. Please do not forget your invitation. We eagerly await your arrival.”
Hanako-kun Halloween [7/?] >> Ghost Hotel’s Café Intro
@wishfell said: “ wait , did you just say you love me? “ oooh, oooh!!! or this one???? i can see him saying both dsljkfsjkfd
( prompted asks / not accepting anymore ! )
A shriek escaped her mouth and her face color turned to pale before she quickly covering her mouth. Did he hear that? Did he hear what she thought in her mind? Wait, what if she said that out loud and that’s why he ASKED her that? Nene laughed nervously, her hands waved around as she tried to convince him that he was wrong. “ I-I’m not! W-Who would dare to confess to someone as HANDSOME as you-- wait, I mean, I don’t have any feelings for you! That was just your imagination, Mi-Minamoto-senpai! ”
** platonic / familial actions.
send one of these in to see my muse’s reaction ( add “ +reverse” for my muse to do the action to yours )
[ embrace ] - your muse pulls mine in for a gentle embrace.
[ coffee ] - your muse brings mine a mug of fresh coffee.
[ ruffle ] - your muse ruffles my muses hair.
[ pat ] - your muse pats mine on the shoulder.
[ piggyback ] - your muse jumping on my muses back.
[ kiss ] - your muse presses a kiss to my muses forehead.
[ bake ] - your muse presents mine with freshly baked cookies.
[ flower crown ] - your muse places a flower crown atop my muses head.
[ cook ] - your muse cooks my muse a meal.
[ lullaby ] - your muse sings my muse to sleep.
[ fort ] - your muse surprises my muse with a pillow fort.
[ gift ] - your muse presents my muse with a gift.
[ hold ] - your muse holds my muses hand.
[ calm ] - your muse calms down my panicked muse.
[ cheek ] - your muses kisses my muse on the cheek.
[ boop ] - your muses boops my muse on the nose.
raiteikou:
Kou sat in the grass catching his breath in a numb haze. His thoughts kept drifting back to Mitsuba. At first, Kou believed Mitsuba had found a way to make his wish come true, to become a living human. He had felt the warmth in Mitsuba’s hand, he remembered the scent of blood from Mitsuba’s injuries. Mitsuba was unmistakably human. But he wasn’t the only thing that had changed: Hanako had also become human, and everyone around them believed those two were schoolmates. And everyone was just… happy. Mitsuba was Kou’s classmate, he was surrounded by friends, alive and safe from evil hands…
It was like waking up from a good dream and realizing he was in a completely different place. And knowing everything he had seen and experienced was all part of a fake world was just the start. What they heard in Mystery Number Four’s tower was worse than a dead end. They were trapped here—— all four of them—— in this fictional world. And the only way out was to kill their friends? Kou refused to even entertain the idea. He had already lost Mitsuba twice, and he had no intention of losing him again. And by his own hand? There wasn’t a power in this world or any other world that could make him. But they had to find a way out somehow… right?
He was so nested in his thoughts, he was only vaguely aware that Yashiro was beside him. Her voice woke him out of his stupor,… and he recognized the pain in that voice. The tears made his heart ache for her—— Kou reached into his pocket and retrieved his handkerchief, offering it to her. “Yeah, me neither.” He felt the tears threaten his own eyes when he met Yashiro’s watery gaze and had to swallow the dry lump in his throat before he could continue. “I can’t… I won’t kill them either. So what do we do now, Senpai? Do… Do you want to stay here?”
If only this was just a DREAM, she’d like to wake up right now but unfortunately, it wasn’t a dream at all. Her body trembled as she could felt her cheeks dampened, crying at the thought of might not able to return to the real world. Magenta hues blinked at the sight of the handkerchief before her eyes and she looked up to the blond. Thanking him quietly, she took his offer and wiped her tears off. Did she started crying since they returned from the tower?
“ I... ” Nene paused, hugging her knees to chest. Stay in this world? Stay in a world where everyone lives? In the world where she could see Hanako... lives? She felt an ache in her chest as she bit her lower lip. Deep down in her heart, she knew that staying in this world didn’t sound a bad idea, however it still didn’t felt right to her. “ Remember.. what Shijima-san told us before she let us leave? That... we can’t stay here longer or our memories would be erased. ” Just the thought of not remembering everything from their real world scared her and she gripped onto her arms tightly. She wasn’t even aware of that.
“ How about you, Kou-kun? ” She lifted her head up, meeting with his own eyes to look at his reaction. “ Did you think... we should STAY here? If we can’t find another way out of this world... did you think that we should stay here? ” She trailed off before looking down to the ground. Just like him, she definitely won’t kill them but finding another method to exit the fake world, who knows how long it would take time.
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whatsyourwish:
𝘏𝘌 𝘏𝘜𝘔𝘚 𝘚𝘖𝘍𝘛𝘓𝘠 𝘐𝘕 𝘙𝘌𝘚𝘗𝘖𝘕𝘚𝘌 𝘛𝘖 𝘏𝘌𝘙𝘚, wanting to see the expression on her face while he tries, but fails to see her face over her shoulder. that’s right — out of curiosity, he also wanted to ask yashiro why she left with kou the other day without him, but just as he was about to ask her, he ended up getting caught right-handed by their teacher. his cheeks flushed out in the most delicate of pinks, feeling quite embarrassed when the teacher addressed him by his full name and forced him to read the next following passage in front of the class. hanako stands up without muttering another word and picks up where the last previous student left off, feeling the heavyweight of the witch’s tower over his shoulders as it cast shadows across the classroom’s windows. it was break time, and hanako hasn’t moved at all from his desk as he hoped so. he had his head down with flushed cheeks, and his hands were secured around the crown of his head in hopes that no one would bother him. he glances up and catches glimpses of yashiro’s back facing towards him, listening to his heart pounding against his ears while he watches her spend time with her group of friends. he feels nervous, and the heat is starting to burn towards the base of his cheeks, ( 𝘞𝘐𝘓𝘓 𝘚𝘏𝘌 𝘚𝘈𝘠 𝘠𝘌𝘚 ? 𝘋𝘖𝘌𝘚 𝘚𝘏𝘌 𝘞𝘈𝘕𝘛 𝘛𝘖 𝘎𝘖 𝘖𝘕 𝘈 𝘋𝘈𝘛𝘌 𝘞𝘐𝘛𝘏 𝘔𝘌 ? 𝘞𝘏𝘈𝘛 𝘐𝘍 𝘐'𝘔 𝘕𝘖𝘛 𝘛𝘏𝘌 𝘖𝘕𝘌 𝘚𝘏𝘌'𝘚 𝘐𝘕𝘛𝘖 ? ) — unsure of how to approach her while the sounds of his weak, fluttering heart is trying to encourage him on moving things forward. ( 𝘎𝘌𝘛 𝘈 𝘎𝘙𝘐𝘗 𝘖𝘕 𝘠𝘖𝘜𝘙𝘚𝘌𝘓𝘍. ) he takes a deep breath, and slaps his cheeks to calm himself down, finally gaining the strength to stand up from his desk so he could go and talk to her.
he has to admit though, this is the first time he has ever done something so daring, especially when it comes to these kinds of intimacies — and if yashiro desires too, she can have him wrapped around her fingers if she wanted him too. there’s no doubt about that in his mind. he just… couldn’t find it in him to reject her. he reaches out to her, and gently traces his fingers around her wrist, drawing her arm towards him to get her attention, ❝ yashiro-san, can i speak with you for a minute? ❞ he shyly averts his eyes away from her and her friends, rubbing his thumb against her hand in the most virtuous form of affections, ❝ i want to talk to you if that’s okay. ❞
Her cheeks still felt the WARMTH but those feelings quickly disappeared when she could hear that the teacher addressed him, to even used his full name. A small grin crossed upon her lips as she held the book close to her, her eyes glanced at the boy that sat behind her. She had almost forgot that she was actually trying to hide her red flushed cheeks from him but she just couldn’t stop herself from giving a look, as if saying to him ‘ that’s what you get for trying to talk to me in the class ’. Moments later, she returned to focus listening through the lecture. Although she told herself to listen to the class but she found herself doodling in her book. There was two faces that she drew, one boy with the hat on his head and one without it. She rested her chin under her palm, sighing quietly to herself, sometime glancing at him over her shoulder. It still felt weird... but pleasant feeling to see him living.
Aoi approached her desk and invited her to have lunch together, just like the two of them always do. Nodding in response to her friend, she watched the girl pulled a chair and sat with her. They talked many things while taking bites from their own lunch box. She had almost forgot about Amane before she felt someone reached out to her. It wasn’t forceful action at all, instead it was very GENTLE touch that she felt from him on her wrist. That took her full attention and her cheeks once again felt the warmth. Was she blushing because of his soft touch on her or that it was because... it’s him? Her heart skipped a beat, her cheeks tinted with light pink. Without a word, she nodded her head and turned to Aoi. Her friend was smiling and whispered words that she caught, telling her that she should go with him.
Glancing up at the boy, Nene gave a SOFT smile to him. “ Sure, Amane-kun. Did you want to talk... somewhere else, maybe? ” Tilting her head to the side, she waited for him to talk. They still have more time before the break time will be over so she knew that it’ll be alright if they wanted to talk outside of the classroom.
Q&A with the Mokke feat. Nene from AidaIro’s Twitter