“how come i cannot practice naked? that’s my specialty.” // @cxmpositeur / s.c
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“how come i cannot practice naked? that’s my specialty.” // @cxmpositeur / s.c
cxmpositeur replied to your post: cxmpositeur replied to your post: ...
they could’ve chosen 168965846513 different concepts for aprils fools and yET
nasty naked body odour fragrance
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welcome back they’re all naked
this is outrageous i will not stand for it
“i spot a little lamb~” // @cxmpositeur
biTCH // @cxmpositeur
► idol starters // accepting
@cxmpositeur says: “Your music really speaks to me.”
「 That’s a weird thing to say, coming from you. After all, you’re the one that composed most of my songs. I may write the lyrics for them, but it’s you sets the tone, and arranges them perfectly each time you compose a new one !! 」
THE IDOL REACHES for her hand, holding it up and clasping it tightly in his hands, looking her in the eyes with a determined, yet gentle expression.
「 —— I wouldn’t be able to do it without you !! 」
「 Ne, ne, Haru-chan ... I know you can play the piano, and your musical talent is truly amazing, but ... can you dance? 」
IT WAS AN INTRIGUING QUESTION, as he doesn’t recall her ever having danced, despite her musical passion. Even if she didn’t, perhaps he could teach her how to? That would be nice, he thought, musing as he waited for her answer.
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「 is it a local celebration of sorts? 」
he couldn’t really refuse her invitation to come to a local festival that was celebrated where haruka used to live with her grandmother. he had the time, and it wasn’t a awful long ride by train. it’d just be for the festival, after which he’d return back to tokyo.
the teen watched her as she scribbled kanji on the side of the lantern, a message of sorts, but albeit curious as to what she was writing, he didn’t peak or ask. noriaki didn’t know the origin of the lanterns in question, but the more he observed, the more he wondered about them, leading him to speak up.
「 the only time i see lanterns like this are with the obon festival, to send the spirits who came to visit family graves back to the afterlife. they kinda look similar as well. are they used for the same purpose? 」