#cloudystriker

♚ MEME SUNDAY ♚

were mistaken for a crime spree couple and were thrown in jail

♚ –“ I blame you for this. ”

Says the King who shoved an entire box of make up into his pocket expecting it to disappear into his “inventory”. Stealing little things was easy, seeing as he expected them to “disappear” like that, but bigger objects?

It’s no wonder they’re here sitting in something so deathly familiar.

He had to find a way out, but anxiety and old memories told him otherwise, keeping him sitting in a corner, curled up, running fingers through his hair as though it’d bring him some sort of comfort. It... Wasn’t very comforting at all.

…..Sign these adoption papers before you start making dad jokes at me.

I’ll have you know that was a teacher/educator joke not a dad one; there’s a distinct difference.

Koizaki is also bright, just in a different way. His expressions can be as grand, happiness, determination, pleading, but there’s something behind them that feels tired. He’s accomplished much, perhaps he feels he constantly has to keep proving himself when he has already. His potential feel boundless, but also as if it can burn out quickly like a sparkler on a summer evening, a piece of coal glowing bright and expanding all of it’s energy at once, a match that burns down the stick.

He wonders how to encourage him to rest without sounding patronizing, to tell him he does not need to prove himself anymore to those he works with, those who speak highly of him and his work.

There’s also some disturbing signs, quirks, and a certain aura that reeks of something terrible, something hidden, something that may prove to be the reasons to the above or part of it, but he does not feel like it is his right or business to pry.

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