I may not draw them often, but rest assured they are still and always my beloveds.
seen from China
seen from France

seen from China

seen from United States
seen from China

seen from Slovakia

seen from Latvia
seen from China
seen from China
seen from United States

seen from Malaysia

seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from South Korea
seen from United States
seen from Japan
seen from Germany
seen from Australia

seen from Ireland
seen from United States
I may not draw them often, but rest assured they are still and always my beloveds.
Ren: I don't have a library card but mind if I check you out?
Tokiya: Alright then come with us.
Ren: Where are we going?
Masato: To get you a library card of course.
Ren: (°-°)
Ranmaru, laughing in the background: HAHAHA AND YOU THOUGHT THEY WERE SMART!!
Ranmaru: Why is everyone gay for Tokiya?
Ren: He’s hot
Ranmaru: Are you gay for Tokiya, Reiji?
Reiji: I will admit, I used to be. I’m a changed man now. Im straight
A RenToki scene from a fanfic.
I JUST READ YOUR TOKIREN STORY AND GOD IT MADE ME FEEL PAIN I NNED MOER
i haven’t exactly planned on making a sequel to it but. . .
:3c
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“I heard that Jinguji is with you now.”
My mind stops buzzing. Masato is talking to me all of a sudden.
“Y-Yeah, that’s true.” I rub the back of my neck. Why am I feeling this way? What even is this feeling? Am I anxious?
“I see.” Masato smiles. “Congratulations, Ichinose-san.”
“Thank you.”
. . .
Silence.
God, this is so awkward.
“Kotobuki-senpai said something about how you liked me.”
What?
Reiji?
When? How??
“I apologize that I never noticed.” The book that was in Masato’s hands is now closed on the table. “If I did, then maybe—”
Why did you stop talking?
Why did you stop talking??
Please say something. I can’t stand this. God, please just say something already.
“You aren’t using Jinguji, right?” His words feel like they’re burning themselves within my skin. “You didn’t get with him just so you can make me jealous, right?”
My mouth has never felt so dry in my whole life. I can’t find the ability to say anything.
“That’s. . .” I finally mutter. “Th-That’s not true. . . I-I don’t like you.”
Wait.
“Jinguji?”
“I never liked you in that way.”
Stop. Stop babbling. Stop talking. Stop stop stop.
“I never had those kinds of feelings for you, Hijirikawa-san.”
I turn back to Masato, seeing his eyes wide in shock and entire body frozen in place.
God fucking damnit.
“I-I—” I watch him quickly get up and take his book. “I don’t feel like reading anymore.”
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this is kinda a mess but it’s an idea