#decipiet

she  wanted  something  from  him  ,  &.  those  puppy  eyes  practically  screamed  as  much  .

                       the ring cools, threads of magic curling around the slender object before dissipating in the cooling winds & the dwindling sunshine. truthfully she had no reason to give as to why she circulated the area, but hopefully taking the lead would perhaps eliminate that worry, or at least conjure up more time to muse on her quick - witted lie.

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"NONON, YOU'RE NOT DOING IT RIGHT." Weights are in her hands and hands are at her waist. She can't believe they have to go over this for the fifth time. She told him and told him and told him, but the boy just couldn't get the steps right. "I said it's step, kick, step, kick, step, step, step, kick, turn, spin, then it's jazz hands!" Foot taps impatiently against the ground. "You're never gonna get a tushy that won't quit with that attitude!" Jazzercise was the secret to watermelon-crushing thighs, after all. / @decipiet​!

      ❛  ... YOU’RE NOT GETTING enough sleep again , are you?  ❜   his gaze is intent , but not to the point of being unnerving ; it’s merely the curious and attentive gaze of a friend who’s worried.  ( he always is for kano. )   /   @decipiet.

@decipiet.

the older tucks his hands inside his pockets as he stands to his feet, turning to face the brunet. "before meeting you guys, i was a NEET, after all. since i never left the house, i learned to cut my own hair. it's easier doing someone else though."