#pkisms

[yanopist-blog]

Breathes in. Breathes out. Shifts something around behind his back before stepping up to Nana and presenting her with a generous, meticulously wrapped bag of cookies with a note attached. ( And he actually tried to bake them himself! ) "H-Hey, Nana — that special day again, isn't it? I hope these are good. Happy birthday — and Valentine's. I-I really hope it's been a good one!"

     Nana was on her way to deliver Lucas her homemade cupcake inside her bag, quite in a hurry so it would still be warm by the time he ate it. What a coincidence they happen to meet, she thought.

                    ❝ Lucas! You seem nervous, are you alright? Special day? Well, of course! People wait all year for Valentine’s day! Have you been enjoying it with anyon— ❞

     Her eyes met a cutely wrapped bag and she stopped. It took her a second to realize what that meant. Did he say... birthday? And Valentine’s?? She shook off the thought that the second one could mean. Today was also the day to celebrate friendship, after all! Yes. Of course. But it didn’t make her any less shocked. Did he actually...

                   ❝ You remembered..? Lucas, you didn’t have to... ❞

     It was one of those rare occasions when Nana would be at a loss of words. Nana looked back at the present, nervous hands let go of her dress to accept it. What a nice and warm feeling it was to be remembered... Before she noticed a shy smile had already grown on her face, and her eyes felt teary... Wait! No, no!! You can’t cry right now! She quickly lowered her head, taking her hand to her face and hoping Lucas wouldn’t notice. As she did, the girl looked at the mag she was carrying. That’s right! Holding back the tears she smiled back at him.

                  ❝ Ah, r-right! The reason I’m here in the first place. Sorry, I really wasn’t expecting anything, y’know? You really are something else, aren’t you, Lucas? I-It’s not much, especially compared to your present, but... After everything you’ve done for me... ❞

     Nana reached her bag with her free hand and grabbed a gently wrapped box, inside a still-warm Valentine’s cupcake.. She smiled at the boy, handing him her present.

                  ❝ You deserve hundred of these, I’m sorry I can only offer one... Happy Valentine’s, Lucas! ❞

[yanopist-blog]

Æ :3c

Send me Æ and my Muse will react to yours falling asleep on them.

     Oddly enough, she wasn’t surprised when she felt the boy lean against her shoulder. Nana couldn’t recall if that had happened before, but it didn’t feel strange at all, so she let him. The surprise hit her when she found Lucas asleep a few minutes later. Well, that definetely hadn’t happened before!

     The girl froze for a second. Should she wake him up? He seemed to comfortable, she didn’t want to disturb him... But what if he didn’t want that to happen, would it feel too awkward once he’s awake? Nana didn’t move a muscle for a few minutes, although she didn’t know why. She wasn’t uncomfortable, Lucas didn’t seem uncomfortable, – even Boney was sleeping peacefully on his owner’s lap! – her mind was full of worries, but in fact... She hasn’t felt so comfortable in a long time.

      Nana sighed and felt her muscles relax, allowing herself to rest her head on the boy’s besides her. The cozy feeling making her wonder why she was even worried a second ago. There’s nothing to be afraid, he’s a friend, they’re both safe here.

                 ❝ I should really stop worrying about us, shouldn’t I? ❞

     She wasn’t sure if she was whispering to him or herself, but it didn’t matter, the girl was already asleep.

[gieguuuuuue-blog]

{{ perdere :3c }}

//OMG thank you sooooo much~ 

[yanopist-blog]

pkisms replied to your post: Nana! Did you play the pocky game with anyone...

“Oh — I guess it’s a day for eating pocky? I just learned about it from a friend.”

            ❝ But why would you need a day for it? Can’t you just eat it whenever you want? If it’s a game about who eats faster then it makes sense, I guess! ❞

[yanopist-archive-blog]

I LIKE YOUR FACE HOLE

thank?

[inimicitiaeus-blog]

@pkisms​ ❤’d

     For once in his existence on this planet, he appeared to finally have a moment where he was at peace with the world. The alien quickly took a liking to these islands cast out in the middle of nowhere, and he couldn’t help but silently enjoy how serene it all was. Warm sunlight glimmered on his pale form, the only sound in the air was the gentle breeze rustling the trees around him, he couldn’t sense another soul around except for the one approaching from behind...

     Well, at least it was nice while it lasted, but that unfortunate disruption sent him right back to his usual, hateful self. The other wasn’t worth even turning around to look at in Giegue’s mind, and the only acknowledgment he was willing to give was a venomous warning to turn back.

❝What are you doing here, human? This is no place for someone like you.❞

[yanopist-archive-blog]

Send me ‘☾’ for an aesthetic of our muses  ➟ @pkisms

        “I know this will end eventually                    and you will find someone better for you.          But for the time being... Thank you.                                 ...Even if for just one second          Thank you for letting me be part of your life.”

[yanopist-archive-blog]

Um, that's a tricky one, me and Nana really don't have much in common besides appearance features. She's an extrovert who loves to be around people and i'm kinda the opposite, but we do have the whole "head in the clouds" kind of imagination and we both enjoy sitting down and staring at the ocean, but besides that we really don't have anything in common.