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“it’s you again, huh?”
her voice is slightly muffled from behind the mask, and the grave robber grips the quinque in her hands tighter as she moves to take an offensive stance, barely bothering to give mutsuki a glance in his direction.
“don’t smell the rest of your squad. at least i know for a fact the ukaku is dead. were you volunteering to be the next part of the collection?”
@fearfulfortitude
“Mutsuki--if we spend all our time in coffee shops, how do we get anything done these days?”
@fearfulfortitude
❤
Send me ❤ on anon and I’ll compliment someone at random! (accepting)
okay lemme just say every time i see abby @fearfulfortitude on my dash i feel like my heart is doing some weird clenching doki thing like?? abby is so good so pure i just wanna make her happy forever she’s so good with mucchan tbh im so envious of her writing skill.... abby ur a gem and never let anybody take away ur shine
@fearfulfortitude is afraid of the star wars spoilers i have!
“Rank 1, we need to move. I need you to come with me. We’re on a short time limit, and frankly, we can’t afford to miss out on this. Follow me.”
@fearfulfortitude
Sleep seemingly wasn’t something coming to her tonight. After a while of tossing and turning she gave up, left her bed and went out of her room.
She pondered on what she should do now; playing games, while the first thing to cross her mind, was hardly a good idea. She could barely keep her eyes open from all the nights of stolen sleep, the events of the latest operation still haunting her.
So maybe talking with someone would be a better idea? Then again, who was even still available for such a thing? She gulped and quickly shook her head when she noticed the tears that were beginning to form in her eyes again, deciding that she would look for Mutsuki.
Carefully and as silent as she could, Saiko walked to his room and quietly opened the door.
“Mucchan, are you still awake…?”
Mutsuki put one hand on Hide's shoulder before lightly ghosting the fingers of his free hand over Hide's fingers. He gave a shy smile and tilted his head.
Touch my muse! (not accepting)
Shoulder: Worry/Concern for other/Fear
Fingers: Friendship/amicable
He doesn’t notice the contact being made at first. But once he does, he swallows and smiles, gently squishing Mutsuki’s hand in return. “I’m glad we’re friends too, Mutsukun!”
"I'm sorry that you must have to carry this burden. I'm sorry for everything."
Lord of the Rings {Sentence Starters} (accepting!)
“This is not your fault.” His body shakes, his voice quivers, and Tooru exhales, looking over at Tohru with a nervous expression. They still match, and that’s some small reassurance--that their kakuhous match, they still match. They still match. “I volunteered, the same as you did. We’re going to be together, okay? This is not your fault. I volunteered.”
If only he believed what he was saying.
mutsuki: *does the good*
hide: i'm gay
