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{ @virtueslain || Continued }
{❧} ---- “Yep and yep! You’re to stay here until I decide that I want to get up. Until then you’re my seat and I can sit here for as looooooooooong as I want. You can complain as much as you want too and I won’t budge.”
Kokichi laid against Rantaro, using the other’s shoulder as a pillow as he relaxed and just grinned at him.
{❧} ---- “You’re comfy. So don’t expect me to move anytime soon.”
virtueslain replied to your post: “This… is stupid.”
[ouma voice] hi maki have i professed my undying love for you today
“Hey. Do you have a death wish?”
virtueslain replied to your post: “Halloween..?”
[rantaro voice] dress up as something cool with me
“You... want to match... with me?”
virtueslain replied to your post: “I have bags of candy. Go nuts, everyone.”
Ouma’s holding out his hands expectantly for candy.
He gives him a handful, “I have a lot more, but still, don’t eat all of it at once.”
give rantaro smooch?
First five asks get kisses!! – Two of five.
Rantaro was a mystery. One could never tell what he was thinking. He seemed to know too much, but never shared more than necessary. It made him suspicious, in any given scenario. Maki wasn’t much different. Save for the fact she didn’t carry the air of seeming to know things.
For some reason, they seemed t run into each other alone quite a bit. Was he trying to seek her out? She couldn’t tell. He wasn’t pushy, but he did often seemed concerned. Like he wanted to help, but didn’t know how. Today’s run in finds them unusually close.
If this had happened any sooner, she might have pushed him back. The part of her that didn’t want to rely on anyone still wanted to. But... there was no need for that. He was... she couldn’t necessarily say trustworthy. Reliable, perhaps. And he didn’t try to pry things out of her.
She leaned, pressing a quick kiss to the corner of Rantaro’s lips. What was the intention? Perhaps a thank you. In any case, her cheeks flushed. She stepped back, and turned away from him.
