#geiktsu

[ncropolis-blog]

                                           A GENTLE SMILE EASES to his lips as he kneels down, eye-level to the smaller girl. when he sees her, it is as if he can almost catch a WHIFF of the blood staining her childlike hands; however HERS was but a small, dark stain on an even DARKER tapestry in which he might as well be the biggest BLEMISH of them all. instead, he simply reaches out && ruffles the girl’s black hair. 

                                      ‘ oh, kyouka-chan. I hope you && atsushi-kun haven’t been spending all of your money on crepes. its very important to save for dire circumstances, you know ! ’ ( says the broke man. but kunikida does enough of the SAVING for the both of them. ) 

STARTER CALL: @geiktsu

[wrjt-blog1]

@geiktsu​​ ♥ !

               ❛     ━━━ IT’S A book about old church slavonic. i’m studying cyrillic !     ❜      

[vestelle-blog1]

            upon spotting a certain kimono clad girl amidst the throngs of people, immediately do dollish eyes brighten and sun - sharp smile form, a chirping hum floating from rose - graced lips as she navigates her way over. a rare sight it is, to see the other out and about freely — often is she taxed with some mission, though always completed without fail. as per the expectation. yet, perhaps the girl’s future now has many more carefree days than before, concerning recent events — or maybe not? out she calls to the girl, singsong voice trilling sweetly:   ❛  kyou — ka !  ❜   ( ⋆ @geiktsu. )