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@electonequeen dropped a ♡ for tokiya
‘ we’ll pick up a few things and then we’ll head back and work on the script. ’ he explained through the mask over his mouth, hoping she could hear him through all the noise of the market. crowds weren’t his forte, but it would get them something to eat while they studied together. reaching for a basket, aegean pools glanced towards the redhead. ‘ what do you want to eat? ’
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it took him awhile. admitting how he felt for her hadn’t been easy and satsuki needed some time. some time to think, to accept it -- to come to terms with the fact that he could even feel such an emotion. maybe he took too long but satsuki had been naive enough to think that she would be waiting, despite knowing a girl like her shouldn’t be kept waiting. he wasn’t sure how long it had been since the last time they saw each other, since that dinner where they had finally been comfortable and nice to each other.
it took him some courage to stand in her doorstep so late at night, wondering whether or not he should knock on that door and wake her up. what satsuki hadn’t expected was that she wouldn’t be home -- no, she was with someone else. the sound of laughter at the corner of the street made him turn around to see that familiar red hair he hadn’t seen in far too long. and another man, arms laced with hers. satsuki froze for a moment, watching the two come closer and wanting to leave, even if it felt like his feet were glued to the sidewalk and he couldn’t move. / @electonequeen.
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♪ ; “TOMOCHIKA? Could I... ask you something?”
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Don’t mind him as he proceeds to give his girlfriend a kiss on the cheek.
Several days had passed since his move into the apartment. He’d packed light, his belongings consisting only of the necessities: clothes, books, laptop, stationery, a pillow, a blanket, a small potted cactus, and a teddy, which he hid behind his pillow. A sentimental gift, he couldn’t part with it, not even at a mature 18 years of age.
All in all, he was settling in well, gradually getting accustomed to Tomo’s habitual singing, which thankfully wasn’t as unpleasant as his roommate’s in the dormitory. There was only one problem: food, the grumbling of his stomach reminded. Alas, all edibles in the kitchen—namely bread and biscuits—looked unappetizing. He could attempt to cook, but the idea of spending an hour or two cleaning and mopping up an inevitable mess was off-putting. Thus, he pulled on a black sweater and a newsboy cap and was a foot out the door before he backtracked and went to look for Tomo instead.
Law wasn’t of the habit to extend dinner invitations to ladies he’d just met, but it seemed like a good opportunity for them to get acquainted. If there were any warning signs of psychopathy, he’d prefer to identify them sooner the better. It was common these days, to read of demure girlfriends exacting revenge over trivial grudges. Of course, Law’s primary reason was loneliness.
Law scribbled a note that read: ‘Heading out for food. Dropping by Cherry Blossom Festival around the corner if you want to come with. Was going with a friend but they ditched last min. I’ll wait but give me an answer within the next five mins. —Your roommate’.
Law slipped the note under Tomo’s door. Then he rapped on her door before he stepped away to await her answer on the couch.
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electonequeen a réagi à votre billet : //add me!! (second edition, i swear i’m stopping...
sobs bc i play the jp version :‘c
//oh, is it the kind of app not letting you add people on other versions of the game?? (it’s too bad, especially since the app lets you play both in eng or jpn now, why would they restrict it?? sobs with you).
Happy Valentine’s Day @electonequeen ~! ♥
“...Tomo-chan~!” The redhead happily called out, though, the nervousness in his stomach definitely didn’t feel like settling down. “S-Say.. Tomo-chan.. You’ve heard of Friends Chocolate.. right..~?” Aside from the stutter, the redhead attempted to say those words as normal as he possibly could, soon revealing a small box that he had hidden behind his back. “H-Happy Valentine’s Day, Tomo-chan..~! Thank you for.. being my best friend..~” His words were gentle, smile wide as ever.. even though most of that was a blatant lie.
While “Friend Chocolate” was usually store bought, he had been preparing for days to make the chocolate just right, his stomach was ready to turn at the thought of having to try more. They had a pretty rich milk chocolate flavor, and the heart mold the Shining Productions staff lend to him did wonders as well. The fact that it wasn’t as nicely wrapped as a shop would do was ready to be played off as a ‘way to make it more personal’. He didn’t want to lie to her, she meant the world to him after all.. but it was probably for the best that she didn’t knew that he poured all his feelings into them.. he had supposedly gotten over his feelings after all.
@electonequeen -> ✶「3…2…1… Start~!」♪
Shion wasn’t the most open up person in the world, and that was always an inconenient when he had to deal with new people, a daily matter in his job. This time, he was meant to appear in a variety show with a redhead girl he only knew by name. He pretended he wasn’t curious, but indeed he was. What kind of girl would she be?
He sighed. He would soon know, because they had half an hour to get to know better before airing. The albino looked briefly at the door as heard the thud of high heels against the floor, the prelude of that girl getting near the meeting room.
