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“------ Do not think of yourself as subtle; I know you’re following me.” He’d like to know why.

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━━━━━━ ( @umbrabled ) // STARTER. ✰
“------ Do not think of yourself as subtle; I know you’re following me.” He’d like to know why.
umbrabled
kanae kuroshiba’s a good one
she’s too young-looking. thanks for the input tho !! the character i’m making is in her 20s
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( I DO NOT EXIST ANYMORE )
“hey loser”
✰ // ACCEPTING ( @umbrabled )
LOVE YO U
"I know this is gonna be stupid to say, but why is that every time I look at you, you remind me of that wolf dude from Twilight?" /// k e k
█▐ ❆ ࿐ᐤ &&. IT’S BAFFLEMENT he relays ( wolf dude from what? … an association he’d never heard ) yet, there is brief hesitation before it’s smothered.
❛ — Uh. Is that a compliment? ❜
“i can’t sleep.”
send me angst || accepting!
the gyaru would roll over to face the other, eyes barely able to stay open. a quiet yawn and her eyes would close again. “ again? how many times are you going to wake me up, kii-kun? “
before long, she would be asleep again.
The sight of her had him flustered as heck. She was simply beautiful down to the very core. But nonetheless, the raven had bowed down, with only his arms stretched out in front. In his palms was there not only a box of chocolates, but a stuffed bear that sat on it, his t-shirt saying "I ❤ U". ( F L U F F to the M A X )
“ kurosawa-kun... “ she was surprised. she didn’t think he would be the type of guy who would even be into this holiday. but she’d smile and accept the gifts, hugging the bear close to her chest. it was the first valentine’s day with someone she didn’t have to lie to her friends about. “ thank you. “ and she’d place a simple kiss on his cheek.