❛ ———– so you’re telling me you had a coma dream about me being your ventriloquist dummy ? ❜
&. @springfelt
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❛ ———– so you’re telling me you had a coma dream about me being your ventriloquist dummy ? ❜
&. @springfelt
"Where's my book? Did you move it?"
Kai wasn't trying to sound accusational, but she knew when she got worked up due to the stress she had a tendency to snap without meaning to. Her tone was sharp and direct, about to start blaming them for hiding her textbook from her when she caught it out of the corner of her eye tucked in to the cushion of her couch. Kai was glad she hadn't gotten out any other words as she solemnly dug it out from the plush couch and held it in her arm.
"...if you knew it was there, you could have said something," she mumbled, the final week of her classes making her more short than normal.
@springfelt // starter from Kai
❝ whatever it is, i'm not doing it. ❞ chihaya doesn't look up from her phone as she speaks, suddenly engrossed in the screen. she's fallen victim to hachiko's doe eyes before, and all it had earnt her was a headache. so no, not again. never again. not unless chihaya's getting paid to get involved in the other girl's messes. ❝ seriously, hachiko, it's not happening. not after the last time. ❞
@springfelt ♡’d for a starter
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“ Hiya-- James- Martin- from uh- next door. ” he clears his throat a little, letting out a breath. so many days without sleep kinda hinders your social skills. “ I finally got a day off, just thought I’d bring you these- they’re still warm, bit assorted. ”
the rather tired looking man held out a Tupperware container of cookies, a weary but honest smile on his face. he knew Schwinn had been living as his neighbor for... a while, actually. but he hasn’t gotten a day off in almost three weeks and he’d only just now gotten the chance.
“ Just a uhm... a kind of hello-- and you don’t have to return the container. ”