pikachu janai yo mimikyu dayo!
zura would like a word with you, tysm

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pikachu janai yo mimikyu dayo!
zura would like a word with you, tysm
the spit-take I just fucking did---
“Oh my, she progressed right past the mouth and has already begun licking the boy. How brash. If the written word is to be believed she’s all the closer to sexual intercourse.”
"Happy birthday." It's early morning before most of the dorm is up. There's a smile that plays on Minako's face as she slides over a small cupcake, candle flickering cheerfully. "Before you protest, it's home made." She winks. "Make a wish?"
Shinjiro was far from being a morning person, but it was the only time he could slip away without colliding into Akihiko’s persistent pleas to spar or seeing his reflection in Mitsuru’s watchful gaze. He thought he would slip out the door and be out of sight. Instead, he found himself face to face with her pleasant smile softly illuminated by the warmth of candlelight.
He instinctively looked away from her wink. Honestly, how did she get away with being so careless of how unabashed she was? And how did she even know it was his birthday? He cleared his throat uncomfortably under her expectant look, slightly displeased with the fact that she assumed he would protest her gesture if the cupcake weren’t home made.
“You shouldn’t have wasted your time on this,” he frowned. Unsure of how his words would be interpreted, he quickly substituted, “On me.”
Nonetheless, he blew out the candle (albeit with an exasperated sigh).
cheerfulfool replied to your post : "Oh. Ow. You're hurting me." The girl is deadpan,...
“So…what, you’re saying that somehow I twist demonic creatures around so they’re terrifying when I use my Persona? Just how messed up do you think I am?”
Socks stares past her and directly into the camera like a character on the office.
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“Do you know if the track team is coed in Japan? I know that they were back home.”
Marinette couldn’t help but ask the other, she heard about the team in the hallways but never made a move to actually find out more information. She figured it wouldn’t hurt to join the team if it was, especially given the fact that she was a runner back home.
@cheerfulfool <3′d for Shadow!Ryuji!
A couple of cannons were shot at the screeching Megalodon, his father. It was a long battle. He had no crew, he was just a lone, insecure captain on his way home to his mother. However, no matter how many times they battled, he didn’t always come out victorious. He always bit down on his ship, taking parts with him while it sank and he was forced to swim out into the shore. “Damn you...” he spat out water and glared whilst the shark swam away beneath the surface.
“You goddamn bastard-- eh?” Was he being watched by someone? Looking around the island, he spotted a brunette-- one he hadn’t seen before. “Oi! What’s a lass like you doin’ here? You’re tresspassin’ on my island!”
@cheerfulfool drops in and sends my burnt cinnamon roll of a son:
"Happy birthday, Senpai!"
“Huh? Oh, right. Thanks I guess.” It’s only after he’s expressed his gratitude that a thought dawns on him. The new kids barely even knew him, something he’d worked hard to keep that way. “Hold on a second. How do you know that? Who told you?”