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✿
Meme ☆ Not Accepting
✿ = buying them flowers."What are these for?" He asked, giving the other a confused, put upon look, "I'm not playing messenger and passing these along to whoever you're crushing on," he continued as he gave the other a narrow eyed look, "if that's that case, do it yourself."
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➢ serxphus!!
send ➢ + a url for me to talk about them!
Both the muse and mun are really cute. I think Yuu is just adorable and I find it endearing how much he cares and refuses to acknowledge that he sorta-kinda-alot-likes Mika.I’m looking forward to more of our muses interactions. I think they will be rather cute. I think they can be quite good friends :D
“If you put that in the microwave uncovered I swear I will beat you to death with a plastic spoon.”
Non-romantic fluff starters
“Y-Yuu-kun that’s so mean!!” How was she suppose to know that the tomato dish she currently held was dangerous to the microwave?
“Fine I’ll cover it! Just don’t hit me with that spoon!”
“ it wasn’t anyone’s fault. not really. ”
six-word sentences.
He couldn’t stop the tears as he let Yuu’s words wash over his body. He said that...but Mika knew it wasn’t the truth. Everything that had happened had been his fault. Even if Yuu was simply trying to be the supportive friend he had always been...Mika couldn’t accept those words as truth.
“Y-Yuu-chan,” he whispered. “Y-You’re wrong...” he said, the tears streaming down his cheeks. The plan for their family to escape had been all his and if he hadn’t pushed for them to escape...maybe they would all still be alive right now...maybe he wouldn’t be a monster...And if it wasn’t for his foolish mistake, Yuu wouldn’t have been taken by the humans and...there were so many things he could list off as his fault. And yet, here Yuu stood claiming it wasn’t.
Of course, they were away from that world now...safe in this strange place. Mika couldn’t complain. It was what he always wanted, a place where he and Yuu could be together...their family reunited in a place where they could live happily. Still, the memories of their past often weighed heavy on Mika’s mind.
“It was my fault...I couldn’t save or protect any of you...and in the end I just ran away...” It was pathetic really.
₪ +
Meme ☆ Accepting.
₪ = asking them out for dinner.'+' for role reversal!"Sorry," he said as he bent down to pick up the now empty cup he'd been holding before he'd bumped into the younger teen as he'd rushed to make his way out of the library; the coffee in the cup, luckily enough, having gone cold ages ago. “I wasn’t watching where I was going, running late and all,” he continued as he stood back up, “good thing it wasn’t hot, right?” He asked, somewhat jokingly. “Still, sorry about spilling my coffee on you. Let me buy you dinner or something as an apology.”
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“Yeah, I’m in the wrong here. I suck.”
( x )
“Ushishishi~! You do! You’re really a fool,” Belphegor said, bemusedly. His snickers accompanied every single one of his words, and his arms gripped his sides as if he were laughing too hard. The assassin couldn’t believe this kid. Did he honestly think that a prince like Belphegor would actually be interested in some snot-nosed brat who barely qualified for the position of a jester? The blueblood's face then fell, the laughter dissipating within his lungs as if it had never existed in the first place.
“...I’m going to slice you up into pieces.” Belphegor allowed his voice to hold a certain darkness to it, while the corner of his lips quivered upwards, another grin -- more sadistic and crazed in nature -- threatening to appear.
