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-loud squeaking- RIGHT BACK AT YOU <3 <3
Your Psyche is incredible and oh my god I love you <3
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ooc;
-loud squeaking- RIGHT BACK AT YOU <3 <3
Your Psyche is incredible and oh my god I love you <3
kozentarux and izaya-informant. I can't choose.
// well… both ship with Tsu but thats ok~! I accept both, thank you!!! :D
♚ Late to the hot pot party but. Eyyyyyyyy. ♚
Awww thanks~! <3 *HUG*
kozentarux
“Ah, hey, you there, can you help me out?”
The last option that lasts for Saru was that, asking for help. Even following his GPS, he managed to get lost. How come is it too difficult to walk around that city? He just wanted to go to a hotel, for gods! And the last option left was asking for help, great. But even if it was frustrating getting lost, it was funny if you look to the good side (if there is one).
kozentarux
She looked at the group of men surrounding her. "Now I can see that you are all upset." She tilted her head to the side in order to avoid being struck in the head with the pipe. It made a loud clattering noise as it did. She could only sigh in disbelief as it happened. These guys apparently where not even going to let her talk. Geez, they would never get anywhere if they knocked out a person who was simply trying to have a discussion with them. It made them dumb, it was no wonder they were so easy to track down. Any spy that came their way was most likely treated in a similar fashion.
"... Seriously...." She stated as she glowered at the man holding the pipe in question. Her own hand tightening around her cane in preparation if things went south.
"Look here, Bitch." The man with the pipe spoke up, "Just 'cause yer a woman doesn't mean we're going to let you off. No one spies on us."
"Really?! That's the line you're gonna use." She laughed at the man, "I wouldn't even call what I was doing spying. More like... Passing through and overhearing. If it was a private conversation you should not have been talking about it in the streets."
"WHY YOU?!" Apparently she had prodded him too hard the man shouted as he lifted up the pipe again to bring it down on her head. She was in trouble now.
The Lonely Pianist // Tsugaru + Psyche
kozentarux
Tsugaru played on weekends in a small little studio in his apartment. The sounds of beautiful music wafted from the apartment and singing could be heard as he played. He had no friends to back down on when he was lonely, so the music served as an outlet for him. He continued to sing, his fingers dancing across the keys like something seen in movies. It was unreal in a way, but normal to the musician since this was always how he played.
As he played, the relaxing melody came across him and he suddenly did not feel the sadness he felt before. Warmth filled his body and a soft smile came across his pale complexion. Many of his family members would complain to him he was not well and needed to eat more, but Tsugaru felt he was perfect the way he is. He didn't want to be away from his music, nor his piano. It was his comfort zone and the piano was something that could make him smile.