#aflyingpot

[inoshishidoshi]

" HEY! I THINK YOU'RE PRETTY !"

@aflyingpot is trying to kill my muse with kindness.

" EH?"

The boar's body nearly faltered as she looked towards the stranger. Was he... saying that... to her? She looked around her to see if there was anyone else around - nope - it seemed that this guy was certainly saying that he thought that she was pretty! She went scarlet, her silver eyes searching for a way out of this. Kagura wasn't used to this! No guy had ever thought she was pretty! Never said it - no matter how many times she would go to Kyo and say 'Hey, Kyo-kun! Don't I look super cute today?!' He would only groan and refuse to say anything. In her panic, Kagura felt like she was spinning. "Uh-uh-uh-uh t-thanks?!" Oh heaven help this girl she is so awkward when it comes to being shown any kind of attention at all after being so starved of it her whole life.

[kychma]

" I love myself. Even if I look like a burnt chicken nugget. I still love myself."

@aflyingpot ——

❝ good for you——- now go tell that t’ someone who cares. ❞ nitwit. proving it to him wasn’t gonna make it come true. he was glad kakeru was yuki’s problem. only reason he was remotely listening now was because yuki stepped out to run a class errand.

[selflesstwin-x]

" HEY Kao-chan, I got the manga you wanted to borrow! I bought you your own copy."

/ @aflyingpot

       “Hey, thanks.” The indifferent expression they wore definitely gave away how little they cared about the manga. They were appreciative that their friend went through the trouble and bought them a copy, but they weren’t looking forward to reading it. “We’re cosplaying some characters from this series. Somehow Renge convinced Milord to do it. Guess it’s pretty popular among the girls so... We have to read the damn series and study our roles.” As they absentmindedly flipped through pages, they remembered to ask an important question, “How much do I owe ya?”

[reflectingliight]

💕 Yukkii

Send me 💕 to ask my muse on a date.

The Class President gives him an irritated look and lightly bonks Kakeru’s head, obviously not taking him seriously. 

“Quit fooling around and finish your paperwork before I sic Sakuragi on you.” 

[satoisms]

   -- && @aflyingpot​

   MAFUYU found himself hours without any food. the last time he’d eaten was early in the morning. he’d spent his lunchtime feeling ill so he didn’t eat--not that he’d be able to as he forgot his food at home--and now he was standing in front of a bread store, his stomach growling loudly as he tried to figure out what to get.

   an embarrassed expression came across his face as he decided to give up on this store and go looking elsewhere. that is... it was his plan until he’d bumped into someone in his fatigued state. he was so hungry he didn’t even think to look where he was going. 

   “ ah, sorry, i--” before he could finish his stomach growled and yet again he felt weak.

[trustinginthelight]

" Do you ever feel, like a plastic bag? like a plastic bag !" / for anyone

“...A plastic bag?” To say Yuki was confused with an understatement.  Why had he repeated “like a plastic bag” to begin with? Sending the darker headed teen an annoyedly bewildered expression, he was  already trying his hardest to figure out just what this idiot was talking about now.

“Why a plastic bag, of all things?”

[satoisms]

   -- && @aflyingpot​

   “ THERE’S a leaf in your hair.”

[kychma]

@aflyingpot​  (  STARTER  )  ;;

       ❝   Student  Defense  Force  ??  n’  I  thought  you  couldn’t  make  it  sound  any worse  ,  but  you’ve  managed  it.  Now  I  can’t  decide  who’s  a  bigger  loser  , you  or  that  damn  rat.      ❞