#vaevictise

[vamprei]

♰  𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐂𝐀𝐋𝐋     :          @vaevictise​

it was not envy.     truthfully, he was jealous, in some capacity. that the other had the privilege to be so near to his dear, beloved brother. but he was also deeply appreciative. though he was not as gentle as he himself would be, perhaps it was what ritsu needed more: that rough, demanding affection that did not yield to quick-tongues. rather, was fueled by it.     ❝ — you bicker often. ❞     he chuckles, his warm, crimson eyes creasing tenderly as he looks to the younger.     ❝ it must be very fun for him to have someone who can keep up. ❞     he has always folded, himself...

[apostaste]

          ‘  leo-san is a very interesting character, isn’t he?  ’

perhaps, from most, such a statement would come with exasperation or disdain, or both   —   as it is, tatsumi’s voice is serene as a prayer, smiling down at something he carries in his arms covered by leo’s jacket that he’d left behind with him just minutes before; something that, upon closer inspection, is definitely moving. 

          ‘  he said something about chasing inspiration and left “sena” with me... but i must admit, it’s been a while since i last had the chance to take care of a pet. perhaps as its namesake you would fare better than me...  ’

as if to corroborate his point, a little gray tabby pokes its head out of the bundle and mews up irritably at izumi. 

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[kagedzuki]

@vaevictise​

     ❝ sena-senpai...?  ❞ huh, this sure was embarrassing; here he was waiting outside like an idiot ( nothing new ) because he forgot his lunch, wringing his hands in his sweater and nearly tearing out the loose threads before he caught himself. mika could go without the food; he’s used to it by now; besides that outfit oshi-san made him still needs to fit around his waist, so it isn’t that important. what he wasn’t expecting was the knight nearly colliding into the doll, pulling mika out of himself, stuttering displeasure. that and the other teen damn near knocked him over! not surprising, however, given how he’s probably pushing a new record of a stick bug.

     ❝ that kinda hurt, mmph. ‘s not a big deal, though, ‘m handlin’ worse... are ya okay? yer kinda...tumblin’ everywhere. oh! uh, have ya seen naru-chan? ‘s okay if ya didn’t! um,  ❞ god, he wants the earth to swallow him whole right now -- this guy is so intimidating!!

[subserviiient]

“  this is a dish towel.  we need a hand towel.  what are we,  barbarians?  ”

Gayle: accepting

What is the issue here? A towel is a towel, right? Still, she knows better than to express that opinion and her very genuine confusion as to how the kind of towel mattered to Izumi. She knows it'll only end in an earful that likely isn't going to provide an explanation and would only be an expression of his horror, so she nods, taking the towel offered up by the staff and folding it up to put it in a hamper for later, turning to the idol after taking care of that much she speaks, voice quiet as per usual, polite smile on her lips.

“I can go get you a hand towel then,” She offers- she's got the time, after all, she's not been able to do quite as much work as usual given the fact that the higher ups expressed that her need to take upon more work than they had asked of her was highly concerning and endangering her health- but fetching a towel? Anybody could do that. It's not like she'd be taking up more paperwork or anything. “I mean, you did say that you needed one, right?”

[diseasedgrace]

     ･ ｡ﾟ*.·✦  @vaevictise​​  /  lyric based one liner.

“trying to be ruthless, in the face of beauty. in this matrix, it's plain to see it's either you or them.”