#glxtterful

If Shiori were to be completely honest with herself, she would easily admit she didn’t understand the appeal of the pungent Luwak coffee she always brewed for the one she loved, but still she did so with a smile nonetheless. In fact, she didn’t understand the appeal of most bitter drinks; when ordering her own coffee she preferred the smooth sweetness of a white chocolate raspberry mocha with a hearty helping of cream and sugar, more milk and fruit than the bitter beans. Perhaps her taste buds lacked that extra sense of refinement needed to appreciate such luxuries–but of course, each person’s preferences were different, and she had no right to judge…

…But this batch of Luwak was absolutely disgusting. Yes, supposedly it was a delicacy, but her nostrils flared and burned as the stench entered her nose, her bright green eyes watering slightly. It was all she could do not to gag as she poured the warm beverage into a thermos and shook her head, wondering how on earth it was appetizing, let alone edible. So lost in thought that she didn’t notice the footsteps approaching her from behind, she hesitated for a split second and added the tiniest pinch of sugar in the hopes of sweetening the both the coffee and the one who would drink it–and as she turned around to find the source of the sound she nearly spilled it all over in surprise, the liquid sloshing around but somehow remaining in the cup, nothing short of a miracle. Perhaps she should have put the lid on, first…

@the-green-painter @echarpexjaune @glxtterful @shslmasseur 

The short woodcarver walked as fast as he could down the hallway. Surely the book he had borrowed wasn’t missing was it? He tried telling himself not to panic but...well that didn’t go so well. The frazzled whittler was hardly paying attention as he turned the corner and ran straight into another person. With a surprised shout he fell on the ground.

“Ah what...” He shook himself out of his stupor and finally looked in front of him where the other person was. With a gasp he jumped up, immediately forgetting what he was hurrying around for and becoming worried about who he had ran into.

i know we may not have interacted much but hello

UMEKO TRIES NOT TO TAKE THE LAST ONES OUT SO SHE CAN APPRECIATE IT LONGER AND WEARS IT TO SCHOOL ( i cri tears of joy with these two omg )

UMEKO TRIES TO RECREATE RAPUNZEL’S BRAID AND PUTS THE FLOWERS IN IT AND EVERYTHING

i can relate to this on a personal level

Togami looked up from his book, Dreams Underfoot, as someone new approached his habitual spot in the library. He was exhausted after working late into the night on a personal project he had pitched to the board this morning. As more and more people entered the library, however, he was becoming more and more aware that he needed a new place to hide from the herd of students who flooded the halls at this time of day. What a mess.

Anyone else might have had pity for the student who decided to intrude on his personal space, but all the heir felt was pure annoyance. Why would anyone need to come to this particular table near the back of the library? Couldn’t people see that he didn’t want to be bothered? He thought his expression would have made that perfectly clear.

It’s a universal fact by this point, that Sanii Shizaki can not remember names and faces to save his life. He will remember that he had heard that name before, or that he had seen that face already, but he can not make a connection between them. That being said, as he was walking around the library, his attention was caught by a blonde girl, who he was certain he had met before. But no matter how much he rummaged around in his memories, he could not recall when and where that happened. Sanii felt really bad about it...maybe it was a nice exchange too? Had it been a horrible one he’d surely remember it, so at least that eased him up a little. Nevertheless, he took it upon himself to greet her again; it was time he came out of his shell!

That was all nice and sweet, and were it anyone else they would have walked up to her already, but this is Sanii we are talking about, so instead of approaching her, he kept changing his mind every ten seconds. Dammit, why was he so indecisive?! Shaking his head a little, as if to snap himself out of his thoughts, he didn’t leave a single moment for himself to hesitate, and went up to Umeko.