"Awesome things!" Suko chirped. They flipped their hair
dramatically. "I helped, you know!" Then they jerked up,
eyes brightening. "Hey! Let's check out Hiso-jerk's stuff
first!"
The blood from their crooked nose ran down their face. It gave them
a wild, crazed look- and the grin on their face didn't help
matters. They seized Nakata by the shoulder and dragged her to her
feet.
to be aesthetic or not to be aesthetic
that is not a question because I am not aesthetic at all and nor is
this signature
"Is everything ready? Should-- we begin Musical Chairs?"
Why does she look so beautiful this morning?! She suddenly
accidentally dropped her mug and spilled her coffee on the floor,
which wasn't that hard to do, given her still-bandaged hand.
"...um, ignore that. Are we ready to start?" Megami's going...
to be playing this. I don't know if I've ever been so excited to
hear music before...
Now Playing: OMORI OST 003
- Lost At A Sleepover °*•★ • °
★ : ; . • ° ★ : . ; ° ♪ °*•★ • ° ★ : ; . • ° ★ : . ; ° ♪
"No," he replied instantly. He hoped that was normal. He hoped it
wasn't sad, or didn't make Maji feel bad for him. I wish I
hadn't been a Yamanaku all my life... he thought.
It would make it difficult to become a person, now. But he was
determined.
"Can you show me?"
to be aesthetic or not to be aesthetic
that is not a question because I am not aesthetic at all and nor is
this signature
Hisoka quickly found that he had a special talent in darts. Hitting
the center three times in a row may have been a slight clue. Every
time he hit it, his heart felt lighter, and he felt more
mischevious, and more determined to make Maji disgruntled. He
grinned at Maji. "Wanna make it a competition?"
to be aesthetic or not to be aesthetic
that is not a question because I am not aesthetic at all and nor is
this signature
"Careful," he teased. "You're leaning into the board. Maybe I
should teach you?" He grinned and took his own stance next to Maji,
waiting for his boyfriend to let the dart fly.
to be aesthetic or not to be aesthetic
that is not a question because I am not aesthetic at all and nor is
this signature
Hisoka shook his head fondly. "I can't believe you can't throw
darts. You're so good at writing and sleight of hand, and-" he
broke off. "You did that on purpose, didn't you?"
to be aesthetic or not to be aesthetic
that is not a question because I am not aesthetic at all and nor is
this signature
I gave a smile and a nod, before whipping a card out of my sleeve
and throwing it to hit the wall behind him, just to the left of his
arm. "Like that, or less terrifying?"