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@ravenousrocker
Mikan couldn't help but stare......or moreso gawk at Ibuki across the way in the lunchroom, seeing the pudgy punk rocker tearing into her rather sizable lunch with gusto, Mikan herself having a rather small snack in comparison. Ibuki had.....definitely been 'eating well' recently if her waistline and added pudge were any indicators.....wh.....why was Mikan so flustered watching her eat??
Ship!
Send me a ship and I’ll answer || ACCEPTING
Who wakes up first? Ibuki
Who is grumpiest in the morning? Daremo
Who cooks breakfast? Daremo
Who serves the other breakfast in bed? Daremo, by the off chance he wakes up first
Who suggests the skip work and stay home? Ibuki
Who falls asleep on top of the other? Ibuki
Who always has to be touching the other? Ibuki
Who stays up until 2 reading? Neither- but if that was sewing/knitting then Daremo
Who kisses their partner while they’re sleeping? Both
Who is most adventurous? Ibuki
Who is most protective? Daremo
Who cares too much? Daremo
Who is most competitive? Ibuki
Who sings in the shower? Both, Ibuki’s habits are contagious it seems
Who is more likely to get naughty in inappropriate places? Ibuki, although naughty times are very rare with Daremo- Sorry ibuks at least you got the Kokeshi Dynamo-
Rate this ship: 11/9
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“I don’t do Ibuki much justice but paper is limited...”
@ravenousrocker || [x]
Well that was certainly odd, the impostor noticed that she had been focusing on something but he wasn’t sure what to begin with; he only realized when Ibuki mentioned the rhythm being off and the further nuzzling into his chest, that definitely didn’t help the pounding in his chest. Swallowing back any anxiety or discomfort with the sudden closeness, he pushed up his glasses with a finger before properly looking down at the pudgy musician on his chest.
“Dare I ask what you were doing?” He already knew but he didn’t want to make assumptions, beneath his cold exterior lived a shy and hesitant impostor; ironically, he wasn’t a good speaker and was a bit too soft for his own good -- which is why he would usually back peddle after sounding a little too Togami-like for his liking.
@ravenousrocker cont’d
“Well... You could be one, if you tried.” Freia giggles, squeezing herself closer to the peppy, squishy musician. “Your voice is an awesome talent, and I bet you could be the greatest squeaker ever!” Offering her girlfriend an opportunity to try, Freia scoots back and squeezes a handful of Ibuki’s belly.
ravenousrocker
“Eh? Ibuki. You look different. Is everything going alright?” Of course it was in his heart to be concerned. The once skinny rocker now being big. Maybe his exact size, maybe larger. He wasn’t too sure. Was it due to his own weight and size. Or did she gain on her own?
Either way, he supported her choice.
ravenousrocker
"Now that... that's an interesting hairstyle if I've ever seen one. Granted, I don't really see all that many, so my sayin' that should really count for something." Trying not to stare at the hair-horns for too long, the ravenhead took a sip of lemon soda, the can sweating condensation. "It's nice, though."
