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hi! i'm swooping in late to re-reserve cloud strife from final fantasy 7 (i was the one who reserved him last, so i guess this would count as a renewal). the name's fairycat, the date's august 1, and i can be contacted at saioumapologist on twitter.
hey fairycat! 👋
cloud strife has been reserved for you until august 8th!
🜃 — MOD MARCAVILLA
hey there, it's fairycat (you can confirm this with me in dms on discord or twitter)! i'm just finding i'm not having anything to do with m!robin from fire emblem awakening, so i'm gonna drop him. today's date is 7/24, he was housed in maen treehouse 12, and you may contact me at saioumapologist on twitter.
fairycat again and i decided to send this in two separate asks. i'm gonna go ahead and reserve cloud strife from final fantasy! today's date is july 24 and i can be contacted at saioumapologist on twitter.
hey fairycat, i gotchu!
m!robin has been dropped for you, and cloud strife is reserved for ya till july 31st!
🜃 — MOD MARCAVILLA
"i’m worried about you." / @factitioned
"Oh, please." The roll of his eyes is dramatic and so is his tone. "You're always worried about everyone. Just the other day you were hovering over Hoshi-chan, then the other it was Yumeno-chan..." He snorted. "What about me, then? Did I get a paper cut and just not notice it?" He's mocking him, some of his cheerful demeanor dropped for more dry, cutting words.
Truth be told, and not that he'd ever admit it, Ouma hadn't been sleeping well lately. But that could be blamed on a plethora of things if it ever came down to it, mundane excuses like cramming for the test, doing all of his homework last minute, or just getting lost in creating another master piece of art... How Angie should be keeping a close eye on her talent. Regardless, he had taken care to cover up any physical sign of sleep deprivation, using a tinge of a shade too light concealer to cover up the dark circles underneath his eyes.
"Nishishi..." Ouma picked up the usual pace, a too bright grin etched onto his lips. He leaned his elbows on his desk to perch his cheek against his palm, the work before him a scattering of sheets, some of which weren't even school-related and hardly legible. "Or, oohhh, lemme guess... You found out I sold my kidney to afford college?!"
