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It was possible to go and word things like that? Ryuji’s expression as she tied the expression together into something pretty cool sounding well-- left him awed! Words were never a strong suit but that never stopped him from finding those bits and pieces he could resonate with. Even the mere fact she topped it off with a battle theme was the deal maker that caused a broad smile appear on his face. “Y’mean my damn favorites! Kicking ass always need those perfect tunes by ‘em to get’cha in the full blown mood for that stuff!”
”But goddamn, have you ever considered goin’ into the poem books business Makoto? Kinda can’t believe ya made all that up off the top of your head.”
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Yo, so like what if?
Just wanted to put it out there-
if anyone wants to contribute to my game, pls message me? like, I'm confident my skills to make a game, but if anyone who if better at art than me wants to help, or anyone who is suburb at writing wants to help, they totes can. (:
btw, this would unfortunately not be paid thing, as I'm doing this for fun. i understand that this would make it hard for people to contribute, thus, just had to say.
“ haru-chan~ ” tooru reaches out to link hands with sakura, intertwining their fingers and all, “ i have a really important question for you… strawberry or chocolate? the corner store on the way home has a pocky discount — i know, strange, right! pocky day isn’t even for months yet! ”
@inlife , titled ‘starter for juni because i love you (and also sakura)’
@ensoldier , here .
it was cloud’s belief that everything had a cost; to love was to lose, to care was to hurt, and so on and so forth. the world was a dark and cruel place, and the stubborn existence of heartless ( and the copious lives stolen by them ) was solid proof of it.
“ yeah ... “ he breathes, eyes drifting shut as he leans against the concrete wall, melancholy exuding from his very being. “ seems that way, doesn’t it. “
way to steal his thunder, cloud. his thundercloud? yeah, that too. riku certainly doesn’t want to mope anymore, feeling outdone before he could even start. “alright, alright, we get it, you’ve been at this longer than i have,” he huffs in halfhearted complaint, eyes crinkling at the corners. if nothing else, cloud has proven to be a good friend so far; and if the good is few and far between, riku is thankful for that much. he summons his keyblade and promptly uses it to poke cloud in his side.
“c’mon old man, enough lazing around, it won’t get you any pity. you up to get some training in? it’ll take our minds off things, at least.”
@seintels , here .
“ oh! uh, hey, pyrrha. “ eyes crinkle at her in a sheepish smile, embarrassed to have been caught up here again. he won’t admit it, but he’s taken to making this out to be his quiet spot ever since their talk earlier that month. he scoots over a little bit to make room for her, despite having full range of the rooftop. “ um, [ ... ] well, sorta. i guess. hehe. “ turning, baby blues gaze out at the clock tower of beacon, dimly illuminated in the night sky.
“ it’s ... well, y’know about my transcripts and everything. i just ... what if i’m not meant to be here? what if i’m not good enough to be here? “ brow dips low, and he sighs. “ i - i dunno, i’m just overthinking it. “ but what if he gets sent home? gods, what if he has to tell his PARENTS what he did?
“have you-” she hesitates to ask, mostly because she suspects she knows the answer. pyrrha sucks in a breath, allowing the night breeze to bolster her courage. “has that been on your mind all this time?”
it's not like she's unaware of his anxiety about the matter, given anyone who knows jaune — and his teammates especially — knows how much he takes upon himself. she just hadn't thought — but that's just it. she hadn't considered how much it was weighing on him. so much for her crush, when she couldn't even notice this much from someone who wears his heart on his sleeve.
“you're good enough, jaune. you're so much better than good enough: you have a good heart, a strong will, and so much courage." pyrrha exhales deeply, the conversation coming far too close to her outright confessing the feelings she held toward jaune for her own comfort. she switches tracks. “but i was wondering about it, too... do you ever think about where we'd be, if we hadn't come to beacon? do you think we'd still have met and become... friends?”
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“Hey! ‘Scuse me sir- can you help me carry this box 'round back? Just need t’ drop it off by that door there.”