“Comfort Object”
Forget the stuffed animal, she’s going to hug onto her small. This is hers now.Again.

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“Comfort Object”
Forget the stuffed animal, she’s going to hug onto her small. This is hers now.Again.
10 people have applied to join a club.
“Matoi...A white-haired teen with two swords...Huh, a typo...someone put Matoi on this list twice...Make that three times. Another white-haired teen...A-Another white-haired girl? A grown man...black haired girl...Someone named Stocking...And Senketsu. Wait, can clothes even apply for a club? What kind of misfit group is this?”
“I like this group! You all seem to have a liking for the sword, an honorable weapon! You spirits in wanting to join an athletic club are respectable! Even if some of you do not meet my requirements, such as being a high school student! Allow to introduce myself for those of you who do not know! I am Uzu Sanageyama of the Elite Four and Athletic Committee Chair!”
I heard there was a scandal that Yuugi actually dropped her sake once.
“There aren’t any witnesses left to tell you if I did or not.”
“Hello! Anyone alive here?!” Tenshi yelled at she pushed open one oft he doors of Hakugyoukurou and walked in. This celestial certainly was going to be a loud guest.
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She’s... cute. Definitely cute. It looks like she has good taste in attire too, it certainly does suit her... well, at least, that’s what I think. It suits her, whether she’s serving drinks to somebody or doling out an ass-kicking with those swords of hers...
... I wonder if I could have her model for me and wear some dresses that I made. Or make. Give her a few to try on, see how they look. Just... see how they look.
She’d... probably cut me down though. I doubt she’d consent to that.
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The Immortal pinched the bridge of her nose. The last time she had seen this half-phantom it hadn’t exactly been the most fun of nights. “Here for another trial of guts, or are you lost this time?” At least her mistress was nowhere to be seen.