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                                                 tomokoii

     It was an honest mistake.... right?

     Small, black hair, weird atmosphere.... you really couldn’t blame her for thinking that she had run into Nico on her run. Honoka’s senior was a pretty unique sort of person---- the chances of mistaking someone else for her of all people were pretty slim. 

     Apparently not slim enough.

     Honoka slowly pries herself from the initially energetic, increasingly awkward hug she had greeted the stranger with. “U-Uh..... s-sorry about that! I thought you were someone else!”

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                      “ Oh how embarrassing, ‘ttebayo.. “

Cheeks flush with a colour mimicking that of her own hair; a flustered giggle following shortly afterwards. Several items of shopping scattered the floor surrounding her as she stood with the pathetic paper bag dangling from her finger; this will teach her to bag her items properly rather than rush and pack them all into the one bag. It was only inevitable that the bottom would give way and thus, scattering all her shopping across the floor. But despite the embarrassment she felt, what with all the lingering eyes of public around her, she did find the whole thing rather comical and if her husband were here to see it, he’d only tell her ‘I told you so’ after being lectured a thousand times on the proper way to pack shopping.

                       “ I hope the eggs aren’t cracked... “

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stop the soliloquy i want to get off- tomokoii

Okay, so Nezumi was really tipsy. He’d had some really bad dreams about some shit that happened in his past, and then he got tricked into almost buying gay porn in public, and then he ended up sprinting away from a bunch of angry bees, and then he stole alcohol from a guy he knew, thinking maybe it’d piss him off. Against his plan, he drank all of it. So now he was desperately trying to get back to his apartment, in the black of night, without someone calling the police on him. Great.

One problem, though- as he was walking through a neighborhood on the way home, he saw the silhouette of a girl looking out her window, and thought it would be the dandiest idea to shout at her from two stories down.

“But soft!” he began, surprisingly articulate for a drunk guy, after walking out of the street to beneath the window. “What light through yonder window breaks? It is the east, and Juliet is the sun! Arise, fair sun, and kill the envious moon, who is already sick and pale with grief, that thou her maid art far more fair than she...”

He just kept soliloquizing.

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tomokoii replied to your post:online

im rank 116 and i go so hard at love live yet i only have 4 URs and one was the promotional maki ur. rip me

when i first started playing, I was using a tablet that didn’t even recognize dual taps BUT I solo yolo’d the Maki UR of her playing the piano bUT MY SISTER LOST THE TABLET...

right now Honk is the only UR I have and that was also a solo yolo

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Disaster Station; tomokoii

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                   As usual, the train was crowded. There was hardly any room between the passengers. Katsuie could feel someone brush up against him here and there whenever the train hit a bump. He found such close contact with other people to be uncomfortable...but it could not be helped. After all, everyone had someplace they had to go. Salarymen had to go to work, travelers had to go on vacation...and students like him had to go to school. Sigh.

                   There were no seats left. Katsuie was forced to stand and hold onto one of the handles attached to the roof of the train car. He just hoped that the trip to school would not take long. Already, his bag felt a bit heavy--wait, it did not usually weigh this much! He only kept the supplies that were necessary for school in it. Was it caught on something? Was someone holding onto it? Katsuie was about to look...

                   When the train lurched. Some of the passengers cried out in surprise, and a few even lost their footing. Katsuie felt the handle of his schoolbag being ripped away from his hand. He could only watch as the bag fell and spilled open on the ground. Papers flew out all over the floor, followed by a few notebooks and a pencil case. A few pencils rolled out of the pencil case afterwards, as if to conclude the incident.

                   Katsuie could feel the eyes of the other passengers on the train upon him as they viewed the mess. It was just his luck that it was his bag that had spilled all over the floor of the train. What had he done wrong for this to have happened? He thought that he had had a secure grip on his bag, so why--oh. So there had been someone who grabbed his bag...

                   "..."

                   He looked at her, saying nothing. He would need to pick up the schoolbag and its contents before anyone tripped on them...

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If I get 5 “((( )))” mun will post a selfie!  

oh my goshhhh. thanks !!!! 

3 / 5 !!!! 

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    ❀  tomokoii

     ❀  Fumi didn’t really want to say anything because first off      the girl had a weird vibe to her && secondly, it seemed really      really rude but... “Sorry..but I need to get by....”

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              tomokoii liked for a starter!!

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❝Oh my god, you look like you haven’t slept in days! Are  you like okay or....? I mean sleep is good for the heath!❞

She was surprised to see someone like that. Was this how she  looked  like whenever she had to pull an all-nighter or whenever she had to stay up late just working on studies & planning exercising routines for her boys.