#fictes

【 ⚫ 𝑘𝑜𝑟𝑒𝑘𝑖𝑦𝑜. ⚫ 】 ———-

he adjusts the    mask    adorning his features before lithe fingers continue on to toy with the cuffs of a white button-down decorated with a maroon vest. golden hues    shift    towards tsumugi’s reflection placed behind his own,    capturing    her attention through its glass. 

makeup palettes for your muse

there was a PERFECT shade literally called backstage and it was out of stock so i couldn’t use it. fuck dis website

hope everyone be washing their hand before and after they do all those things to their keyboards

i hate this

@fictes || emote meme. || no longer accepting.

🌛 YOUR MUSE CUDDLING MINE AS THEY SETTLE DOWN TO SLEEP

【 ⚫ 𝑘𝑜𝑟𝑒𝑘𝑖𝑦𝑜. ⚫ 】 ———-

it was never a    nuisance   to korekiyo if tsumugi or kirumi had fallen asleep against his shoulder ; they’ve both done so on multiple occasions. but he always found it    fascinating    if tsumugi had gone to him after experiencing a    nighmare    instead of kirumi ---------- knowing that the anthropologist would want so badly to question every detail in the most    vivid descriptions    she could remember. but, he was kind enough to leave her be    ( at least until the morning ).