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And Eight feigned sickness to skip classes that day.

#Spoiler: Deuce was referring to drunk Eight throwing up on her mantle so he washed it for her #impetumignis

#I am the class favorite.

"Five times kissed."

Tez sat in yet another class lecture idly biding his time until he was released and free to go back to napping. Grinning he got an idea, ripping off the corner of a piece of paper he was originally supposed to be taking notes on, the blonde balled it up and launched it. Hitting Eight squarely in the back of the head. Quickly wiping the grin from his face as to not give away his guilt as a set of angry Crimson orbs flitted to his features and then going back over the line of the usual suspects.

Waiting until he was safe the blonde ripped off another piece quickly scrawling a message on it and folding into a tiny model of a jet following up by gently tossing it to the brunette. Watching he had to stifle a chuckle as it grazed the monk’s neck earning him another enraged stare. Waving energetically the scythe made and motion in hopes that the angry make would understand, Tez watched as eight unfolded it and only grew angrier as he found he was disturbed again by a childish note that read “Hey! What are you doing?” The Crimson eyes closed for a brief moment then opened in slits. Knowing he crossed the line this time interrupting the studious monk again.

Flipping to a fresh sheet in his notebook he began writing filing in both sides and then even moving onto another page. The instructor called out the pages to study over and people began to file out leaving him as he quickly finished folding the last of the papers into a tidy square. Rushing down the hall, pushing people aside the blonde finally caught up to the shorter male. Grabbing his shoulder and attention Tez thrust the thick square into the recipient’s hands. “Before you can start I know I pissed ha off bothering you in the lecture but here.” Again Tez watched as the Crimson slits moved from side to side reading his surprisingly neat writing.

"So I know we missed Valentine’s Day and that’s probably for the best… But I missed you and I’m glad you’re back safe and sound. But yeah… I thought of you constantly. I wanna make it up to ya. Date night just me an you, not like the time when we’re in the library and I first met you and was so infatuated that I pestered you none stop until we had our first kiss. Or when I made you go on a scavenger hunt to find my gift for you and then when we found out someone took it, you were content with just a kiss. Definitely not like when I dragged you out behind the Chocobo sheds and tripped. I wanted to play it off so I pulled you down in the fields and held you down and tickled you until you had tears in your eyes and challenged me to see who could hold their breath longer while we kissed. Or when I got my fingers tangled in your hair and we kissed until I could finally get them disentangled. Finally it’ll be much better than this. -"

Reading over Eight’s shoulder the weapon wrapped his arms over the monk’s shoulders and craned his neck around to press their lips together. “So whaddya say? Quit being mad an take me up on my offer?” He asked with a lopsided grin.

#impetumignis #Five times kissed

+ rembies ; impetumignis

“Tomorrow’s lecture will be on page 198 of your Pyromagicry Primers, kupo!” Little does the moogle realize there are only 100 pages in said primer, but it makes him sound prepared, doesn’t it?

#rembies #impetumignis #( u guys better show up to ur lectures kupo. even if they're optional u need ur knowledge kupo. u x u )

❤ … how many people they’ve ever loved?

Deep in the annals of his memory the weapon knew he flirted with many but truly only loved a few. Four people could the blonde say he truly loved, two previous owners, one current, and one particular pain in his neck…

#impetumignis #You little shxt

☾: “No, it’s three in the morning!”

The reaper sighed, her patience wearing down quicker than intended when the brunette refused to get out of bed. Rolling her sleeves to about her elbows, she snatched him by his feet and began to yank him from beneath the sheets. “Come.. ON! Eight.. I don’t want to get in trouble because of you.. Now UP!” It was a shame and a blessing to have Eight as a partner. He showed great positivity, Energy, and physical fortitude. But he can also be a bit of a sloth at times.. and this was one of them.