#matoiiiii

[ayanomaly]

Watching episode 3 story events with T6 graphics was a Mistake

[kxgefusa]

@matoiiiii

"You, girl with the red hair streak. What is this place called?" The curvy, overly busty female placed a hand on her own hip firmly as she glanced ahead towards her. It must have been rather strange seeing not only a woman in an outfit that seemed straight out of a samurai movie or something, sword and all. But that endowed too!

"My name is Kagefusa Manyu, before you ask who I am."

[flirtaxious-blog]

hey bb r u life fibers

cause i wanna scissor u

[flirtaxious-blog]

Ryuko-kun, I have it. We're going into business together. Hedge trimming will be our main draw, and we don't even need to get extra equipment. Ryukuro Lawn Care will be a huge success.

[flirtaxious-blog]

SING IT NEGGY!

10/12

im gonna frick u up celery >8(

[flirtaxious-blog]

ALL OF THE LETTERRRSSSSS >8U

☁ - if you want my muse to write yours a sad letter

Ryuko-kun,

        It’s alright to miss him. We all do. Even if none of us could ever hear what he was saying (except for you and Satsuki-kun right at the end, apparently), he brought us all a little something joyful. It’s ok to miss that. But please, Ryuko. Please. It’s been weeks. You need to come out of your room sometime. Tell you what; if you come out, I’ll get you that lemon ice thing you like so much, ok? I’m just worried for you.

—Aikuro

❀ - if you want my muse to write yours a grateful letter

Ryuko-kun,

        Thanks for a wonderful time last night. I hadn’t expected you to come out, to be completely honest. It was a wonderful… date? Can I say that? Well, whatever. I’m looking forward to the next one if you are.

Addio, bella

—Aikuro

☣ - if you want my muse to write yours a warning letter

Ryuko-kun,

        Stop poking around in your father’s lab. There is nothing of value there. All that you will find down there is pain. I promise you this.

—Aikuro

❦ - if you want my muse to write yours a loving letter

Dear Ryuko,

         Please, forgive me if I’m not the best at what I’m about to do. It’s been quite some time since I’ve written anything even remotely similar to this.

         It certainly has been an interesting ride, hasn’t it? Between meeting you, doing everything we have done, literally saving the world (Though you did more work in that regard)? You and I have seen a lot.

         Though, I say we haven’t seen nearly enough together.

          You may have noticed my reluctance to flirt as openly as I have in the past. While it may be odd from someone like me, there is a reason behind this.

          I’ve been thinking about this for a long time, now, and I want to grow closer to you. I want to be there for you, and do things with you. I want to lay down to rest with you, and wake up in the morning to see your face. I want to take your hand in mine and start a new life together.

          If this isn’t something you want with me, there is no skin off my nose. I understand.

          But if it is, well, just be there for me too.

With love,

Aikuro

✂ - if you want my muse to write yours an unsent letter

(In addition to the one written above, another letter can be found hidden under his mattress)

Dearest Ryuko,

             This is a letter prepared in the event that you should say yes to my marriage proposal. The letter before this was written, admittedly, in a panic. Marriage and I do not go so well together, you see, and this would not be the first time I have asked someone, but that’s in the past. This letter, however, was written in the event that you should say yes. This is to more or less quell you after our first argument as a married couple. Under the couch, you will also find a bottle of wine for the both of us, though only as soon as you’re ready to talk. No doubt, I’m a lunkhead, so please, take your time.

              I remember what I thought when I first saw you. I thought you were brash, immature, irresponsible, reckless, and above all, obnoxiously cocky. But that changed. A lot. I remember seeing you in a different light when you had first warded off Tsumugu. You were no longer a hot-headed little kid in my eyes, but a woman.

             And I remember our trip to Osaka just for the night. The car ride over there was the moment I fell in love with you, you know. I don’t know if you felt it, but singing that song, you know, Come Sail Away by Styx? Right then. You singing in that awful singing voice of yours just won me over.

             And I remember how beautiful you looked when you came back from the final fight with your mother. You were dirty, smelled like you were on fire, but nonetheless beautiful. And I may be throwing conjecture into the future, but I know you’re still beautiful the very minute you start reading this letter, and you’re going to be beautiful for all your life.

             That’s just the effect you have on me, Ryuko.

             And before anything is said, I just need you to know that I love you. I love you, and I have for quite some time now.

             So, maybe you could see it in your heart to forgive this old dog for not quite grasping how to do these new tricks.

I love you,

Aikuro

[loyalkamui]

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oh dear.

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O h n o

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oh no

((-LOUD WAILING

VERY LOUD WAILING SO MUCH LOUD WAILING-))