t h e ♡ s n a k e

"Shut up!" "Please, talk to me." "I have no idea…" "I know what this is!" "Why did you do that?" "How could you do this?" "Let me do it!" "Leave me alone." "Don’t leave me." "Kiss me." "Don’t touch me." "Why weren’t you there?" "Why are you here?" "What are you doing?" "Don’t look!" "Just look at it!" "How did you get in here?" "How did you escape?" "Help me." "I want to help you." "You’re a monster!" "You’re not a monster!"

Blueberry - My muse has been starving themselves and just wants to be alone. What’s going on? Your muse is going to find out.

"Well, I bought from the market a few blocks away… it was on sale, so I didn’t really want to pass up on a good deal. However, I don’t really want it….. so you could have it.”

    “You’re truly a god amongst men~” She chimed heartily. In most situations Nonon wasn’t one to express her appreciation so outwardly, but she could make an exception just this once; if it weren’t for this stranger, she might've had to go for days without the prized drink.

Three years ago… really love them ! 

Sent: “Oh, yeah. Right there!” Answer: “…The couch looks perfect there. Thanks for helping me move!”

✧ The usual visit to the market had left Ritaki carrying a bunch of bags home. He was just there to buy vegetables… but there was a huge clearance sale, and Ritaki ended up buying a whole bunch of things, including a whole batch of raspberry coffee. Not that he needed them anyway. He was a bit tired, so he decided to sit down on a bench, next to some… pink haired girl. He placed his bags down, and let a sigh of relief out.

     There was a distinct sparkle in the petite girl's eyes as she turned to him and abruptly fired off a question. "Where did you find that coffee?! Actually, no, that doesn't matter - how much do you want for it?" Her tone made it sound like much more of an order than a question.

Combat Orchestration!

“Well, it’s nice to meet you, Miss Not-Mermaid. I’m Izaya Orihara.”

     "But if that's too difficult, I guess you can call me Nonon."

"But then again, I’m up and coming, so the whole country doesn’t know my name…. yet."

     "I'm afraid not. I don't keep up with pop culture." She simply shrugged, unconcerned with the fact that she was in the presence of a rising star. "I guess you do have that 'teen heartthrob' look, though."