#autisticintelligences

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A soft meow can be heard as a black cat slipped into the gymnasium, luckily it was empty and the cat was able to slip in with no problems. Soft paws lightly padding the ground until-

“Surprise!”

Akira’s form changes back to normal, her smile growing as she caught sight of the first year, “Didn’t except me to visit huh?”

[eliteeagleguard]

autistic-intelligences replied to your post “Unless you have a proper medical order, anyone found doing that today...”

"What's wrong with shipping?" - Bernie

“What are you referring to Bernadetta? I admit, I’m a bit confused.”

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Let’s Play + Crosscode

send me ‘Let’s Play’ + a video game and my Muse will react to playing this game. @autistic-intelligences

"So you mean to tell me that I have to watch this bamboo pipe hit this stone twelve times while all this other shit's going around to try and distract me? That's just cruel, man..."

[petals-of-a-heart-moasic]

💭 ((for Futaba))

Send 💭 and my muse will blurt out what they are thinking about yours!

“Best little sister ever. Hands down top tier ha ha....But please don’t disown me when I don’t drink my usual amount of coffee.”

[petals-of-a-heart-moasic]

Text from Kasumire: "It looks like the Phantom Thieves are up to their old tricks, huh? I can't skip on gymnastics, or I'd join you... so give those shadows a good kick from me, okay?"

[Text to Sumire-chan]: We never can get a time to rest can we?

[Text to Sumire-chan]: And....Thank you, don’t worry. When we get back, we can all hang out okay? Promise to treat you, anything you want. :3 I’ll kick a few good Shadows, senpai’s honor ha ha.

[a-cageless-canary]

✮

Headcanon meme - send me a symbol and I’ll describe my muse’s…

✮ - sleeping habits

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Aiko tends to sleep on her side, often cuddling her pillow towards her head or if she wants with her old bunny plush. Most times if she sleeps besides someone she will scoot over to them either behind or cuddle up to them to get warm, she is a very clingy and light sleeper so often if she feels whoever is next to her move she will wake up annoyed.

[xnymphae]

Auntie J is doing these eons late because she’s dumb // @autistic-intelligences​

To say she understood these handheld devices would have been among the grandest of lies. Sora, Kairi, and the others that were her junior seemed to take to the gummi phones like fish to water, but not Aqua, no. For a moment, she wondered if Terra had similar problems utilizing the many (admittedly convenient) features, or if this was a situation unique to herself... Such thoughts were quickly tossed out in favor of laments. Laments were all she was, anymore. Devices like this might have been life saving all those years ago, when Xehanort first revealed his true colors... ..Alas, time was never really on her side. So much of it lost to the Realm of Darkness. So much of it wasted in her shortened life. 

Slender digits flicked across the responsive screen, but not in the way Aqua had intended. Rather than scroll over, the infernal device decided instead to pick up and move one of the applications onto another one! And they both vanished into a folder! Now she had to tap a few extra times to open up the program she wanted to open up... With a frustrated sigh, the young Master set the gummi phone next to her seat upon a bench. You win for now, she thought, defeated. Her antics seemed to catch the attention of a young stranger, and she offered a sheepish smile -- a silent apology, “Ah... Technology is... not my strong suit, I’m afraid.” 

[a-cageless-canary]

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“Ah...Kasumi-chan.”

Aiko waves to the other as she emerged out of her dressing room, smiling at the sight of the red head. She still had some time before she was dragged away for her interview and she decided to walk over, “Hello...How are you?”

Granted Aiko had a feeling perhaps the other would be a bit nervous seeing her...After all, the last time they spoke it was over the phone at three in the morning, her groggy self not quite keeping up to the other’s thought process and ranting.

Was it about bread? Or something else?