#euphoriatist

[akagenki]

euphoriatist​:

                        ❝ Eh—— ?  This…… ? ❞  Gaze shifted downwards,                         flitting over the equipment grasped loosely within                         his hand, held in place by slender fingers curled                         delicately around the handle.  A pause——and, with                         a gentle tilt of the head, lightened laughter, soft and                         breathy notes, spilled past thin lips.

                        ❝ ———Aah…no, nothing like that… ~ ! ❞

            ❝ Really now? ❞ A chuckle escaped from Shouhei’s lips.             Shiro didn’t look like he was lying, but the mystery of him             always having an umbrella with him piqued his curiosity and interest.             ❝ Where’d you get that umbrella from anyway? Was it a gift? ❞             That could explain the possible importance to it to the other male’s life.

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{→} Surely the acidulous shock slapping his cranium was nothing close to amiable  contact. Brows furrowed & tongue stuck against the palate the youth canted his  visage sideways, curiosity corrupted by febrile anger which did last in a longwise  term. Obsidian oculi riddling over the object's form (The perpetrator) his eyes  flickered slightly at the very shape now identified as a heavy umbrella. Red,  distinctive & unmistakable. Plus the owner's recognition was easily guessable  despite not knowing that person very well, he acknowledges that chiding the boy  from a little misplaced gesture is unworthy & inconsequential.

                      ❝ Ah, it's you again.                           Be careful with your umbrella,                           you might hurt someone badly. ❞

[akagenki]

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『 °˖✧ HALLELUJAH ✧˖° 』

         Mako was thoroughly enjoying her snack time          today, having heard about the café from Jakuzure.          Their specialty was their shrimp toast, and so far,          Mako had eaten about . . . fifteen plates, and counting.          While she could've gone on for quite a while more, she          figured this was a good place to stop, still having a big          dinner to look forward to in two hours. 

                  But when it came time to pay the the bill, the                    brunette was struck with horror in realizing that                   she left her wallet at home. "WAAAAAH, danger!                   BIG DANGER!" she eek-ed, hopping up from her                   seat as she clutched her head and began to pace                   the floor quickly in distress. "AHHH, what should I                   do what should I do what should I--HA! Excuse me,                   sir, but can I borrow some money?!" she asked the                   light haired stranger. "IT'S A MATTER OF LIFE OR                    DEATH!" After all, if Mako couldn't pay, maybe they                   would never let her back inside again! And that meant                   no more shrimp toast!

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euphoriatist

【♚;;                  — It had been such a long time since she was in Shizume                           city, she had almost forgotten that the weather could some-                           times be rather down & dreary, the rain which pelted at the                           pavement was what kept her at the small shop's front. A                           frown covered over her features, she could run to her                           apartment, or she could wait it out, however with that thought                           in mind, if the rain turned into a storm, she didn't know                           how she'd cope.

          "What a pain, I have exams to study for." She muttered softly.

[ustrinx]

euphoriatist replied to your post:                     This moron forgot his own...

wHAT IF… slides cake under his door. oh wait no the cake won’t fit„ oH WELL at least u got a platter. the cake is just stuck partially smooshed against the front of the door; it’s okay, it’s salvageable pROBABLY—

                     opens the door and stares at the strange albino child on the floor shoving cake under a door. he's trying really hard not to laugh. okay, so maybe he's snorting and there's a 'pfft' sound. well, you did something shiro. just kind of sighs deeply. "thanks"

[curiousscarletteyes]

[ Ahhhh gomen, this is probably rlly late but-- !! Happy birthday !! ;u ; / ]

((Ah, not too late! So you're fine ^ ^ Besides, it's the thought that counts! No matter how many days before or after <3))

[ustrinx]

euphoriatist replied to your post “When you didn't ask for an animal whisperer of any kind, but there's still someone trying to talk with your ferret. (・∀・)”

( ﾟ▽ﾟ)ﾉ ur in the presence of a true genius. be amazed.

there isn't much amazement going on