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𝐢𝐬ㅤㅤㅤ myㅤㅤ ㅤ𝙖gonyㅤㅤ ㅤ𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐚𝐛𝐥𝐞ㅤㅤㅤ?

[🔍︎ @timidtruths]

i’veㅤㅤㅤseenㅤㅤㅤaㅤㅤㅤlotㅤㅤofㅤㅤㅤ𝐛𝐞𝐚𝐮𝐭𝐢𝐟𝐮𝐥ㅤㅤㅤthingsㅤㅤㅤwithㅤㅤㅤaㅤㅤㅤ𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐯𝐲ㅤㅤㅤ𝓱eartㅤㅤㅤ.ㅤ

[ً @holyaches]

this is what it means to love someone. this is what it means to grieve someone. it’s a little bit like a black hole. it’s a little bit like infinity.

[🔍︎ @timidtruths]

. . .

( He was staying completely still , and silent. One of his hands intertwined with hers, rubbing the soft skin with his thumb. )

[🎹 * @PLAYEDPROTAG]

𝓣iredly lounging against @timidtruths shoulder .

[🔍︎ @timidtruths]

++ ignore the clear elephant in the room, taking a step inside . )

[🔍︎ @timidtruths]

( The detective's eyes widened; taking in the sight. His head tilted to the side as he reached up to wipe the sweat from his brow. A breathy laugh followed . )

" Oh ... hah, y— yeah, the uhm ,, history work. Let's get on with that . "

( He tried to ++

[KOREKIYO SHINGUJI. @CULTURESH0CKING]

[Maybe--it'd be best if he just... there's a lot of noise behind the door, as he slithers up to the door. Deep breath, and...! He opens the door, revealing himself.]

Ah, Saihara-kun. Forgive me for-- hesitating.

[Oh, right. The study guide for history.]

...You're here to ++

[🔍︎ @timidtruths]

" Hey, uhm ... Shinguji-san ? "

( His voice shook with anxiety, waiting for an answer ... perhaps a text would be necessary if he waited for another few moments . . . )

[🔍︎ @timidtruths]

. . .

( The boy stood, waiting for an answer. His palms were sweating with the nerves that coursed throughout his quivering body. His eyes flicked between the door and the floor . . . upon getting no answer, he knocked once. Twice. Three times . )

++

[KOREKIYO SHINGUJI. @CULTURESH0CKING]

++ he wants to shift back into his more bipedal form, but... he realizes he barely has the energy... When Korekiyo's not answering the door, does Saihara come in anyway, or does he text like a normal person?]