Jan 28, 2017
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welcome to the dead meme squad.
RHYME BY TEA BEAT BY CECE JOSH BY STEVIE NEKU BY ABBY SHIKI BY NYA
wingedeath
SOFT heart, and a smile to match. It hadn’t been long ( a day or two, tops ), but life had seemingly gone back to ‘ normal. ’ As normal as it could be, at least, now with being knowledgable of what life after death could be.
Within the moment of returning to her former self, memories had all at once returned to the blonde’s mind—- all except her time spent as noise, at least ( that much remained more so a blur than as organized thoughts ). Not that it mattered; she found herself thankful for the fact that life as they knew it was at their fingertips once more—- and more so to have the memories of her brother back. The mere thought widens the grin at her lips, and gentle eyes glance to meet his.
❝—-You never did tell me what happened after I lost.❞ Interest is laced in her words; a genuine interest as she’s eager to learn how he beat the game.
@wingedeath started following you
Ah, well this is an unexpected turn of events. Are we good friends now, dear Beat?
❛ for the last time, she’s not shiki! ❜ her frustration had risen to peak levels–––––vision swimming in red (or was it green? jealousy would be the death of her). ❛ what the hell is your issue? ❜ the curse feels foreign coming from her mouth, but she doesn’t care. she doesn’t care that everyone is now staring at her. that in the middle of the restaurant, she was shouting at the top of her lungs. ❛ fine. i’ll just leave then. ❜
chair scraped noisily away from the table, tears burning hot in her eyes as she fled the scene. of course they would prefer eri to her. pretty, perfect eri. so much for getting over her jealousy. but what was she supposed to do when they kept forgetting her? deep down––––she knew they didn’t mean it. but it didn’t stop the tears from blurring her vision as she stopped in the middle of shibuya crossing, struggling to catch her breath.
"yo, happy valentine's, stitches." a pink hue dusts his xheeks and azure gaze is averted as he offers a heart shaped pincushion which he painstakingly arranged pins on to mimic the characters of her name -- literally; the bandaids on his fingers are proof.
a delighted look crossed her face as beat handed her the pin cushion. ❛ it’s beautiful! thank you so much! ❜ she pressed a gentle kiss to his cheek–––lips just barely ghosting over his skin. ❛ i hope you didn’t hurt yourself too much... ❜ eyes fell to his fingers, touched by the effort he’d put into the gift. ❛ here! i made you something as well! ❜ digging into her bag, she drew out a hat, a knitted beanie with small skulls decorating the red thread. ❛ i thought it might be nice to change it up! ❜ / ( answered for @wingedeath )
[sms to: stitches]: i’m craving pizza…
⟨ SENT beat💀 ⟩ mmmmm pizza sounds great..... ⟨ SENT beat💀 ⟩ idk if i can escape my parents though 😣😣😣😣 / ( answered for @wingedeath )
〈 SENT beat💀 〉 hey uh..can you let the others know i can’t make it today? 〈 SENT beat💀 〉 my parents are being 〈 SENT beat💀 〉 extra overprotective today. i coughed like 3 times at breakfast and was forced into bed. / ( starter for @wingedeath )
“ & the award for biggest asshole goes to……YOU! ”
@wingedeath
“Heheh....typical little binomial!”
“Your calculations are...INCORRECT!!!”