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よろしくね2014! by izuxco
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i know ive been kind of scarce the past few days, i've been a little bit sick and i've been having constant... identity-confusion-influenced breakdowns.
due to that, im not really feeling the whole writing scene and i feel like it'd be a disservice to people who follow me if i forced out ask prompt answers and whatnot in such an emotional state. i have been coming in and checking to see if i have any other replies and the like, but i think it might be best for my anxiety if i just completely log off until i'm better.
as if right now, i owe replies to:
fearedcouturier
myriad-of-muses
aimerfonce
i also owe ask meme/prompt answers to
aimerfonce
cutiekamui [2]
unsuinakamui
if... i missed you, or for any reason you need me, (idk why you would but regardless) my skype is failhog and my personal is aikuro-mikisugi
Finally, finally-- he was able to press a hot cigarette to his dry lips.
The comfort of the nearly unfamiliar smoke was relieving, melting away his irritations and replacing them with the comforting feeling of true focus that he was much more used to.
just a bunch of KIDS, that’s all we were. a bunch of KIDS theyp ə u ɹ n ʇ into soldiers. and from soldiers, to M̯̼͖͓̄ͮ̏̀ŐN̦͓̣ͣSͣ̃̂ͨͦ͏̱̰̮̞T͔̻̰̝͍̞̿Ē͔̦͎͙͉͎ͭ͜R̩̣͙͍̖ͮ̊͋ͫ̇͝Sͯ̐͆ͯ̔̌͡
Being blind had it’s advantages, and one was that it heightened the rest of his senses in the process. The irritation in their voice wasn’t something he’d have missed anyways, but their deep breaths warning him to back off may have been. He’d keep his hands to himself for the time being.
"I’m not used to having to identify you solely on your voice, and this is something I can only bring up with you. I can’t have this information reaching anyone else.
Tsumugu, I’m resigning from my position until further notice. It would appear I’ve gone blind and, seeing as I can’t tend to my duties in this state, I’ll leave any task that may have required my presence to you.”
This wasn't... too big of a deal, was it? Take over Aikuro's position for awhile, until his... blindness fixed itself. Sure, okay. It actually seemed kind of terrible, given Tsumugu's current position, and who knew how long that would last. Sigh. At least, if it lasted more than a week and a half his emotional wreckage would start to clean itself up.
"Yes... I can do that. I do hope you gain back your sight soon... If possible, that is." He paused, "...I have to ask, though-- when have you ever had to identify me solely on... touching my hair? I... don't recall it."
i have some of those hug things to do but my brain is fried so be patient w/ me pls! thank u :*
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He had already known there wasn’t much that he could do to curb Nonon’s desires when she wanted them. Actually, he wasn’t sure why it was up to him to deal with them, after all, he was no Satsuki-sama and he surely wasn’t a Doggie. Wasn’t he her boyfriend, or something? Who knows what’s going on with these young’ns. Despite this… clear and obvious certainty wasn’t one of Nonon’s favorite people, her arms still curled around his lower-midsection and her head still rest on the back of his shoulder, oh so gently. Her presence was warm, but sent cool spikes of pain down his spine. Instinctively, he put his hands on her hands and began to try to pull them away, eyebrows furrowed and face heating up. Tsumugu wasn’t very good with touching of any sort, but he didn’t dislike it. Well— not touching in and of itself. He wasn’t really enjoying this. He didn’t enjoy Nonon. She was irritating. “Do you have to do that? …Let go of me.” He muttered, so matter-of-factly. There was a bit of falter in his voice, but it was still very, very clear that he wasn’t messing around. Better let go, Jakuzure.
Send me a ♮ for my muse's reaction to yours coming up from behind and wrapping their arms around mine's waist.
"I hate being interrupted". That's what you wanted to say, right, Tsumugu? Why did you call me ? Pull up a seat! The Kiryuins don't have eyes down here. Why did you call me ? Leave Matoi alone. This is a crucial period.
He's growling under his breath. Amazing. This whole "not smoking thing" isn't working.
One: I smoke whenever I want
sensei-nise replied to your post:i finally finished my theme! take a look!
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