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𝓘 𝙺𝙽𝙾𝚆 𝚃𝙷𝙰𝚃 𝓘 𝐸𝙽𝒟𝙴𝙳 𝙸𝚃 𝒷𝓊𝓉
𝓌𝙷𝚈 𝚆𝙾𝙽𝚃 𝓨𝑶𝑼 𝖈𝒉𝒂𝒔𝖊 𝙰𝙵𝒯𝙴𝚁 𝐌𝐄?
sensitive topics、 ! era nazuna
interactions with everyone —
not timeline specific
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( pushing @sovereignities’s head to the floor!! no more oshi-san!! )
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slender digits encase the jewellery in a place of safe keeping. there's comfort in the softening tone of his junior, and nazuna will cherish it until emotions cause a kink in the other's words.
deep breath supporting him as he stands, nito turns with a stagger to greet
mika.
there should be smiles, hugs, maybe even tears of happiness caused by their cage being opened, their puppet master finally allowing their birds to be loved and appreciated by an audience. but. . .there isn't, there's still that blank look on his face.
he shakes his head,
drained, melancholy weighs heavy on nito's shoulders as it forces him down. fingers scoop up treasure from centre stage, crimson watching as precious gems fall loose, bouncing at his feet.
how is it possible for a gulp to make a throat even drier?
the blond turns not an inch at the sound of @scarietdoll's reverbed footsteps, only clutching noir black fabric tighter. he hadn't even changed, preparing to run out the second the audience had left and the lights had dimmed to retrieve a bracelet so dear to him.
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sigh、 shoulders slumping、 her exhaustion clearly wasn’t the only thing affecting her. not to the shorter、 who easily picked apart cues based on the glint in oshi-san’s gaze alone. a disappointed look、 it falters. do tell、 before he scrambles to fix things
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brow twitches、 confusion making itself significant upon features. regardless、 his lips stay thinned、 no smile、 no snicker、 𝓷othing. but as nito leans forward、 it’s a clear question despite the lack of words: are you okay? — he’s concerned to see her surprise.
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holding out noir paper to the reader! it’s a ticket for a show — outdated and collecting dust. 𝘨𝘰𝘰𝘥 𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘯𝘪𝘯𝘨!
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peering up through lashes coated with mascara、 there’s red and black smudged under waterline. lips purse、 nothing but a nod; a careful bow of apology. he isn’t too sure why、 but it feels right in time.
does she need something?. . . 𝓼omething feels woefully off.
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( hugging himself; it’s tranquil、 something he can learn to enjoy. however、 head is tilting at 𝓽he 𝓻eader staring awfully bewildered. hm? at least make it 𝘴𝘶𝘣𝘵𝘭𝘦. )
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/ i used an edit because i’m probably going to private this eventually、 i hope i get to use this account more so wahh . . . it’s a wip and i hate how the new twitter layout fucks with video/caption pins
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