#itsa-lie

[sweetened-lies-and-bitter-truths]

*Stands over his double (and a female version of himself) while they’re sleeping waiting for them to wake up* GOOD MORNING SLEEPYHEADS! -From @itsa-lie

@itsa-lie

"Heyyyyyy! That's my line, you meanie!"

Kokichi hops up, and Kohana is apparently a deep sleeper. She doesn't even stir. Good luck waking this one up.

[slumberingspecters]

“  let me help.  ” from @itsa-lie

Sara paused her pacing for just a moment to look up.  Several reactions in her happened at once: embarrassment, because someone had seen her during a meltdown; fear, since she was often bullied and made fun of for her autism; and shock, because of all people, it was Kokichi Ouma that had found her outside pacing back and forth with her hands in her long, thick hair.

She immediately started pacing back and forth again, because she just needed to move.  The stim normally helped, but this was a bad meltdown.  Hands pulling at her hair, the girl attempted to speak to answer the younger, but the words just wouldn’t come out.  Had she gone nonverbal, at a crucial moment like this?

Despite her best efforts, she felt tears stinging her eyes.  No, no no no, don’t cry, hold it in.  Her nails pressed hard into the palm of her hand, one last desperate grasp at getting herself under control before she began to cry.

@itsa-lie

[hyperxtiveninja]

“So you must be an orphan too~! We could really use you in our organization.” @itsa-lie

“Yeah I’m an orphan. What sorta organization you got there, clown guy?”