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holy shit holy shit holy shit <- girl who just managed to write despite The Hardships
2026 is such a light green year i can’t explain it
"I bet he'll figure it out immediately."
"You're buying me matcha if he doesn't."
Satoru leans against a wall, scrolling through his phone while waiting for Cy. He mumbles under his breath, "The only time she's ever late. This is abusive." A second later, the subject of his mumbling finally leaves her room. There's another bout of complaint ready leave his lips until she smiles at him. That signature smile that leaves him pursing his own and swallowing down the thought with an "It's not like we're in a hurry" before turning to her.
"Yes, I know I am late. I'm sorry." Cy acknowledges with an apologetic smile. "Small wardrobe failure."
He lets out a soft scoff, leave it to her to catch on. Though it does catch him by surprise when she walks up to him and wraps her arms around his neck for a hug. Cy mumbles a quick 'thanks for waiting' before pressing a kiss against his cheek. Surely, his lover being sweet and affectionate shouldn't be something he's suspicious about, right? But there's just something about it that he finds to be off.
When she pulls away a little too quickly and tugging him towards the door, his intuition strikes again. Instead of being dragged away by her— he stands his ground and even nudges Cy to face him again. It takes him a moment before it registers.
"Your lipstick." Satoru points out. "It's a darker shade than usual."
Cy pauses. "What about it?"
There's that grin on his lips. Despite knowing him as long as she did, Cy hoped that maybe she wasn't caught just yet. Maybe he's just fishing for answers. But that possibility slims down when he coaxes her back into his arms. Satoru jokes about wanting another kiss for waiting and another and another. Until—
"A kiss on the cheek after you just did your make-up?" He chimes. Cy immediately freezes in his arms. "You'd never." He chuckles before pulling away, smug in his glory while having multiple kiss marks on his face. "And letting me get away with more? You're either feeling guilty or hiding something."
Damn him.
"I don't know what you're talking about." Cy tries to pull away from him, but he keeps his hold on her. The grin on his face growing impossibly wider.
"Out with it, princess. Maybe I'll let you get away with it." Satoru coaxes. "Maybe."
fluffffffffy
*casting protection spells on you* 💃🪄
blessed 🎀
Ladies and gentlemen, it's a pleasure for me to say that, if everything goes well, I'll have my favourite book in my hands. 🤧
Emerie???
I thought about Mor, but your icon is disturbing my judgment! So it's Emerie; humor, honesty and kinda nasty but not exactly nasty (i can't describe or find a coherent word!), and you also say about books and other serious stuffs x)
Omg YESSS! Teté thank you!! It’s so good to hear this.
This is exactly the vibe I wanted to give 🥳🥳
I had a REALLY busy weekend with traveling and performances so here are some doodles from my music history notebook, featuring my cool folder. Sorry they’re mostly negative. And all of me. It’s a good class, I’m just always tired.