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For the drawing meme: -Their Family
As you requested. I didn’t say it would be good…
@frxstb1te / ♡
" hey, sis. " hands shoved deep in your pockets you approach fuyumi as she's seated on the couch, she seems to be writing something, no - grading something, && from what you can tell that particular pupil of hers isn't doing too well ---- given the red marks scattered over the paper. after a pause you realize she's turned her attention to you, && quickly, refocusing on what you intend to ask her, meet her gaze with a deadpan expression, " how pissed do you think dad would be if i shaved half my head ? "
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He was grateful, to have his sister there. She was the only one he knew enough to call his sibling - not that Natsuo didn’t try when he could and... Well, they all knew what happened. The youngest found himself leaning into her, his eyes trying to stay open with little success. She was a safe space, one of the safest he knew how to look for anyway. She tried her best, and he could not forget the things she went through too. Before, and after his birth
His left hand reached across his body for him to lightly hold the hem of Fuyumi’s shirt. “No, this... This is fine.”
Fuyumi :)
Put a name in my inbox and my muse will have to admit how they feel about them.
“…”Without so much as a word he debates actually answering the question, keeping his gaze down at his feet as he considered it, fingers curling and releasing with each passing thought. He wasn’t going to break into something like that.“No Comment.”
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"So, we have a couple of days before we both get back to work, so ... What would you like to do?"
"Do you miss him too?...."
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Is the sky not blue, and the winter cold? Do flames consume all, and does all come to an end? Out of nowhere, Fuyumi’s question takes her by surprise, engulfs her. Vulnerability exposes itself, stings like a wound faced with open air. ❝ Of course. I… I don’t believe there is a single one of us who doesn’t miss him. ❞ Not a single one. She truly believes it. Even Enji holds regrets, though he may not hold them close to his heart. ❝ I only wish I could have done more for him. Perhaps things wouldn’t have ended as they did. ❞ In fire and in pain.
“I have to pee – can you move?”
The words had Nemuri’s blue hues opening, the question rolling through her tired mind for a moment. They’d been cuddled up on the couch, watching some program on television that had been lost to Nemuri as she’d drifted off. The sound of Fuyumi’s voice woke her, causing Nemuri to stir and shift a bit.
“Hmm…I can, but you know it doesn’t mean I want to..”