golden brain

a beat of silence passes as she contemplates,  weighing against each other the pros and cons to  admitting her feelings.  certainly,  she has no particular desire to  hide  from miu,  but maki has always been hesitant to admit weakness and express herself  (  she likely always  will  be.  )    ❝    … not really.  it’s been a bad day.    ❞

iruma doesn’t speak for a moment, unsure of how to really...handle this situation. maki and iruma are polar opposites, in a way--iruma is loud, boisterous in personality. maki is much more quiet, but in a way that doesn’t lose presence. and iruma won’t stop being who she is, but she doesn’t want to hurt maki. it’s a weird feeling. it’s one she’s not familiar with.

“a bad day? well, fear not, harukawa! i’m here now, so i’m sure it’s gonna get real fuckin’ good soon!”

the moment passes, and she calms down a little.

https://thrutheheart.tumblr.com/

“oi, momota. i don’t know why people are askin’ me to deliver shit, but you got some kinda fuckin' gushy-ass letter. looks like you're gettin' some pussy after all, nyahaha! or, y’know, some dick! i don’t know! i don’t judge!

 well, happy valentines day, star-nips.”

she hands you the letter, which reads:

Your beauty makes the morning sun look like the dull glimmer of the moon. 

I think you might be a star because i can’t stop orbiting around you.

If I had a star for every time you brightened my day, I’d have a galaxy in my hand.

Do you work for NASA? Because you’re out of this world.

You’re still my favorite white dwarf star.