#stiuus

[justicemakers-blog]

@stiuus;

          ‘ wow ! wow ! ‘ cue some claps, feigned enjoyment seeping through every fiber of his being. ‘ that was so nice ! you play so well ! ah, i almost started crying, that was so good. ‘ a lie. oliver never cries. nonetheless a necessary one. compliments were important in the game of friendliness. 

[machochick-blog]

@stiuus liked for a starter!

“Maybe you shouldn’t be walking around this part of town alone.”

[inferatriz-blog]

stiuus

A part of her assumes it was just her mind attempting to discourage her.

Was it really? The volume didn't seem right. No matter how she tried to focus and think of anything else, she could hear the unbearably familiar tune. Rooting from the ear plugs of the other-- she'd question why they have such a thing on their ears if the sound is leaking anyway, but decided not to pry-- was a rock version of Sealina Dying's My Kokoro Will Go On. She wasn't much of a rock fan, but Nozomi's influence did alter Maki in a lot of ways.

[kanookles-blog]

Happy Accidents

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Kaneki didn’t make a habit of hanging around Newstark’s high schools. He hadn’t been in high school for a bit of time, and he didn’t miss it, not to mention the fact that hanging around schools he didn’t go to just make him look creepy.

But one of his TAs was apparently also working part-time at the school, and they’d insisted that he needed to give them the papers they requested that day, when they could only meet at the school. So he found himself walking down the halls, looking for the room his TA had said to meet them in.

Partway through his search, he found himself distracted by violin music. It was awfully pretty, and he was certain he’d never heard a high schooler play that way before. Acutely aware of how his appearance might frighten a teenager, he didn’t intend to approach the person, just look to see if the one playing violin so beautifully really was a high schooler.

Of course, those plans were ruined when he accidentally nudged his shoulder into the door, opening it with a creak that made his breath freeze in his chest as the music stopped.

“Oh, I’m sorry--I didn’t mean to interrupt, I just wanted to see who was playing. You perform beautifully.”