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( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°): relationship status?

ಠ_ಠ: what is your biggest pet peeve?

(ಥ_ಥ): finish this: i hate it when...

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| (• ◡•)| (❍ᴥ❍ʋ): favorite tv show?

(ง'̀-'́)ง: are you okay?

(ﾉ◕ヮ◕)ﾉ*: ･ﾟ✧: sexual orientation?

┬┴┬┴┤(･_├┬┴┬┴: are you a people person or a loner?

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ಠ╭╮ಠ: have you ever self harmed?

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(☞ﾟ∀ﾟ)☞: would you rather be hugged by a bunny or kissed by a doe?

(ノಠ益ಠ)ノ彡┻━┻: how do you let your anger out?

ᕙ(⇀‸↼‶)ᕗ: are you active?

ヾ(⌐■_■)ノ♪: what are your favorite band(s)/artist(s)?

（╯°□°）╯︵(\ .o.)\: who is your least favorite person?

♥‿♥: tell us about your crush!

◔̯◔: what time is it?

◕‿◕: what is your guilty pleasure?

  crimsonxmonster  ...

-gently cups their cheeks and nudges their noses together, with a soft loving smile-

“You have good judgment,” he notes, unfazed and matter-of-fact. “So I was interested to hear what you would say for a question like that.”

  crimsonxmonster  ...

-smooches the tip of Semi’s lil nose-

  crimsonxmonster  The baby was...

-smooches those pouty lips]]

  The baby was handed to Tendou lol

-smooches that pouty cheek-

True bliss, the rumbling of the purring increasing as he pressed against Eita’s fingers. 

Of course he knew that Eita was super blushy. Bashful blushy Eita is a true blessing, Satori holding the huffing setter close in his arms. “Mhmm,” he agreed, kinda. “But it’s even more of a virtue to confess one’s love over and over~” Today would be a very cheesy lovey dovey day, wouldn’t it?

it was more than obvious that satori was most definitely not going to shit up, unless he was MADE to shut up. a punch would be swift and easy, and in hindsight probably a better idea, maybe, but before he could think much -- thanks to his flustered panic -- a slender hand was moving to grip at the blocker’s shirt, collar and all, as he pulled his face away from the baggy shirt he’d pressed his face into. vanilla hues were set determined, and a little embarrassedly, at tendo as he leaned in close, very deliberately pressing soft pale lips against the other’s annoying -- never fucking shuts up -- mouth, leaving it there for long enough to surprise satori a little into silence.

“Okay~” Kinda takes note as he rubs against Semi’s leg, purring.