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composerkun replied to your post:bf not even on there thats weak
AsherNui OTP
r u hearin this em
Little thing!
More weird-colored hair people? It looked as if he hit the jackpot today or something. Why were there so many visitors today anyway? There was only so much feasting they could do in one day.
He probably missed a festival today or something out in town. Oh well, their loss.
"I hope you enjoy leftovers, because you kinda came late, Miss... ter? Erm... it's down the hall."
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"Um, I’m not really sure about this, Miss Stella…"
"Oh shuush, Akito, y’are gonna make a fine pirate here!"
"A-Are you sure?"
"What did I just said? Y’are gonna be fine! The kids will love it!”
Stella shook her head slightly while adjusting the hook to her hand and then glancing at the ginger. He was dressed like a typical pirate, with short shorts, a shirt and a vest on top of it. She had to admit that this wasn’t exactly the best style for him, but sacrifices had to be made.
"I-I still think that it would be better if it’s only you, Miss Stella…", the ginger mumbled and looked at the wooden sword in his hand. Stella sighed and walked over to him, placing her "un-hooked" hand on his shoulders and looking at him straight in the eyes. “C’mon now, Akito, be more confident in yerself! Who said that we oughta entertain the poor kids here with a funny pirate play?”
"It was… me", he answered after hesitating for a bit and the blacksmith nodded slowly. "Exactly. You. Now don’t disappoint yer folks out there, got it?"
"I… u-um, you are right, Miss Stella."
"See? That’s more like it! I can understand that y’are suddenly nervous, but it’s gonna go ‘long just fine ‘n dandy! Trust me on that one!"
Akito nodded:”Alright.”
"Good, very good! Now, let’s get outta there and show ‘em what pirates are like, ARRRRRRR~!"
"Oh, um, a-arrr…."
"… Well, that’ll suffice for now."
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➒ a letter meant to be read only once my character is dead
Dear Mister Akito,
I'm sorry that you could only read this now that I've passed...but I didn't want you to know that I /would/ be passing soon. Anyway...I just want you to know that you were an amazing friend, Mister Akito. Thank you for everything...
Also...I left a bunch of things to my friends...please take some of my toys and give them to the kids...um...if you don't mind, anyway. Of course you can keep a few too! I just want to see people happy with my collection...
Sincerely, Nui Gurumi
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➊ an everyday note
Frederick still didn’t turn all monster on us, don’t worry.
- Stella
All This and Heaven Too [Closed, Amaris and Akito]
For a second she was just standing there, hair still a mess and still in pajamas. She was smiling bright, the redness disappearing from her eyes, almost as if her eyes hadn't spilled tears in an eternity. But opening her mouth to speak, she found herself unable to remember what she was going to say.
Her face turned confused as she stared off at the floor, scanning her mind for the words but unable to find them. Something strange stirred in her that made her unable to remember what she was saying at all.
Huh?
She slowly drew her good hand onto her heart and just stared into space, unsure of what she was doing.
"Um..."
She finally looked back over to Akito after snapping out of it, now putting the back of her hand to her own forehead.
"I feel... strange... I'm not sick, am I?"
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"Goddamn, this is some long hair he got there! Isn’t it bothersome ta maintain it? Uh, well, anyway, a rather timid fella’ and really friendly. I wonder how he’s copin’ with all o’ that crap…"
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"He's...so sweet...I w-wish I could t-talk to him more...s...so adorable..."