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@rayminteye continued from here
The girl’s eyes widened slightly at the words she just heard. She glanced at the boy curiously, trying to judge what kind of interest would he have. Obviously, coming to any conclusion was impossible as she didn’t know him, yet. Though the curiosity was strong.
“Ah, is that so?” She smiled softly. “How can I help you then?”
by @very-mocha
04.12.2017
K-kanpai san
“I-Iza-chan…” the girl mumbled with her cheeks all red from the alcohol. It was hard to say how much she drank, but she definitely should have got some rest now. Not that she cared much enough to actually want to lay down. There were too many other amazing things to do!
Like, for example…
“Heyy, Iza-chan~” she chirped, without hesitation wrapping arm around his own. Her eyes sparkled. “Isn’t ih your birthdah todah~? I dunno, mahbe it is?” She laughed sheepishly. “Happai birthdah to you, happai birthdah to you…”
The attempt to sing sounded more like some kind of a mumbled curse, and the girl quickly forgot about the fact she was even trying to let out actual music. Her voice smoothly changed into giggle.
“Happai birthdah, Iza-chan…!”
My muse is drunk! Send “Kanpai” to have them (try to) sing your muse a song.
Dumb Never & Mun's face reveal somehow I’m the one who looks dumb here :”}
Made with Bebinator~
@sociopathic-iz continued from here
She chuckled lightly and rubbed her chin with her thumb and index finger. Then she tilted her head to the side and looked at the stranger a bit more intently.
“I guess you’re right. I wouldn’t forget the name of a person with such an attractive, yet suspicious face” she chirped frivolously. Her smile never faded, she obviously wasn’t taking this seriously at all.
“Nothing to regret though. My name is Never. Nice to meet you, stranger” she bowed politely, sending him yet another of her carefree smiles.
🍳 {{I'll get to our thread soon i promise lmao}}
Take your time, bb~ (Also, my sleeping schedule is very good, no worries XD)
She didn’t really know what he was into, but fried eggs sounded like a good idea. Damn, fried eggs are always a good idea!
She rolled up her sleeves, looking around his kitchen. He’d probably wake up pretty soon, but she still had some time as she messed up with his alarm clock to make it ring a bit later.
She would most likely regret it later, but better sorry than… something, right?
Fortunately, fried eggs didn’t require much. Oil, salt, eggs, that’s all. What about toasts? They would be great as an addiction.
But there’s only one pan…
…She could try making both toasts and eggs at the same time though. It wasn’t a bad idea. It’d probably look weird, but in a tummy everything’s the same, right?
After a few minutes, everything seemed to go fine.
“So… should I add oil now or…?”
Or at the freaking beginning, sweetheart?
“Oh, the pan, it…”
She blinked and frowned, a bit confused.
“…probably shouldn’t be on fire”
Please someone tell her not to extinguish it with water.
Please don’t let her into a kitchen ever again.
Send 🍳 for my muse to try and cook breakfast for yours
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💜- A memory about one of their loved ones, happy or sad
The girl stared blankly at the floor, her arms hanging loosely by her sides, the words spilling onto her - almost impossible to hear, because everything around her seemed to drown in the overwhelming feeling of guilt.
The man’s hand went up and she had a mere second to close her eyes before she felt the pain blossom in her cheek. The hit was strong and sent her straight to the ground.
“Are you even listening to me…?”
She didn’t say a word.
“You’re a failure… Can you imagine? It’s your fault, sister. You killed them.”
“I’m… sorry” her voice broke and eyes filled with tears that suddenly started streaming down her cheeks. “I’m sorry, I’m so sorry, I didn’t know… I-I’m sorry…”
The man stared at her for a while and in her mind, this while lasted forever. But he didn’t say a word, letting the girl spill out everything, every single word of grief and regrets.
Only when she finally finished and her voice died down to small, quiet sobs, he approached her and crouched down, raising her chin with his fingers, forcing her to look at him as she was clearly reluctant.
“You can’t be forgiven, sister. You’ll never be.”
His voice was soft and gentle, even when he smiled and pulled her into his embrace. His one hand rested on her head, stroking her hair in a gentle, calming motion.
“You’re a bad person, sister. But I will protect you. So that you won’t hurt anyone, ever, ever again.”
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