((happy birthday! ovo
Thank you ;u;
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((happy birthday! ovo
Thank you ;u;
melodicdetachment replied to your post:remember when i was a fuckin hardcore kailen...
((tbh i sort of liked kailen till i came up with the hc of kaito being almost middle aged))
I honestly have always seen Kaito as in his mid-twenties (and Meiko between her mid-twenties and early thirties)
melodicdetachment replied to your post:melodicdetachment replied to your post((!!!! pETS...
((askghskdjgh I’m good ovo still working on the drawing from the other day ww how ‘bout u? did the exams go well? 0: ))
( aaaa that's awesome dklsf your drawings are always awesome aaa also idk omg I'm trying not to think too much about it aa )
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♡: Our muses kiss under a mistletoe.
It wasn’t like he was going to point it out or anything, but while Len spoke, Piko’s eyes were suspiciously wandering up at the doorframe every few seconds, and he looked strangely fidgety.
He still felt a little too shy about being the one to start kisses, so he hoped Len would notice the mistletoe hanging above them before they had to walk away——
「... I mean, ain't that kinda---」
His voice trailed off and his eyes followed the white haired male's gaze. Surprise made his eyes widen and his cheeks slowly turned a bright shade of pink.
「D-do you wanna...? I-I mean it's okay if you don't wanna, u-uh...」
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"I…" “Do I have to…?”
Was it that weird to lack a reaction? Was ‘caring’ an obligation? What would be the meaning of such a thing? If his own body wasn’t telling him to cry, he wasn’t going to force himself to. But he knew that the ‘normal’ thing would be to do it. His ashamed gaze, averted towards the floor, said so.
「I-I thought you gave a fuck about this, I thought... I thought that...」
He snapped, raising his voice at the white haired male like he never did. He was angry and he was hurt, his hands closed in fists as he stared at the floor.
「... that since we're dating, I thought that you'd care if I moved away. But you don't care at all about this relationship, do you?」
melodicdetachment replied to your post:i don’t how do i make just LITTLE PARTS louder ...
((the DYN parameter is for volume I think, well at least that’s what I found by looking it up-))
yea i know it just sounds bad :l
"Oops!" ((I hope you don't mind ;v; ))
2. Your character walking in on mine on the toilet.
He made no move to cover himself. "It says 'occupied', you know..."
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He paused.
Aah, dammit. He was really nervous for some reason.
It was the first time he'd been to the white haired male's house and heck, how nervous he was.
He took a deep breath and made sure he was holding the other's birthday gift.
Three soft knocks on the door and he was almost regretting it, but he opened a big smile when he saw his best friend opening the door.
「Happy birthday, Piko.」