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By the time Tsukiyama got back to the computer, he’d at least gotten the kettle boiling on the stove and a bowl of batter in the refrigerator to make crepes. A shirt was still absent from the equation, though. It was a warm day. One forgets little details from time to time. Surely he’d remember by the time he had to jump out the door.

Tsukiyama keyed Kanae’s schedule into his calendar as soon as he glossed over their email. He was oh, so tempted to meet with Kanae that afternoon, but alas – obligations. For a moment, he considered ditching Chie’s photography show. No, no, that wouldn��t be right. She’d mentioned that there was going to be food there, and possibly recruiters from national art museums. As influential in the art realm as his parents were, it was about time he sought to make his own way in the world.

“Saturdays seem fine for me,” he replied. “How does noon sound to you? We can meet for lunch before going back to my apartment; my treat.”

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    It took him a bit longer to reply this time, long enough for Kanae to drink their coffee and get ready to leave. Their first class of the day would start at 10; by now, they were already running late to be early. Fully awake now, their phone didn’t startle them as much as it had earlier.

    So he wanted to meet up already… Well, they guessed that meant they had the job. Kanae got out their planner. How long does a session like this usually take? Their visual art skills had never gone beyond scribbles on the side of their notes, and they had definitely never painted a model, so they had no experience with stuff like this. Maybe it’d be best to update him with their schedule and just have him say when it would be best to meet.

    ‘I’m free today starting at four. Tomorrow, I won’t have classes until three. Other than that, the rest of my days are pretty busy, except for Saturday and Sunday, naturally. Do you have time around then? I’d dislike skipping classes.’ 

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Twenty One Pilots - Fall Away

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[text] I do aim to please, mon amie.

[text] Don’t hesitate to share your photos with your concierge.

[TO: shuusan]

        [TEXT] we’re going to visit renchan         [TEXT] and take pictures of his face         [TEXT] it will be beautiful         [TEXT] you are a life saver, tsuki 

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[text] Are you implying that I make a habit of dining on bland, uncultured food?

[text] This was merely once out of hundreds of hours spent feasting on the most delectable and tender of entrées.

[text] ... all right, perhaps twice.

[text] My mouth tastes like poor choices

[ Text: Gourmet ]> Ah, not to be rude…> But from what I’ve heard, I can’t imagine that’s an uncommon occurrence. 

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[text] “That prank”?

[text] You mean to say there may be more, Hinami?

[text] There is an alarming amount of glitter in my… everywhere

[ to: flower man ✾✿✾✿✾ ]

       >(੭ ･᷄﹏･᷅)੭ु Eh??       >I’m sorry I thought I disarmed that prank-

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[text] Perfecto.

[text] Upon revisiting the package, I’ve discovered that the garment a horrible shade of pea green.

[text] I’ve concluded that it’s indeed most likely a spiteful remark, seeing as my ex-lover despised the color green, but I hope it will still be suitable for

[text] Whatever it is that you and Uta are doing.

[TO: shuusan]

         [TEXT] it wasn’t unnecessary          [TEXT] everyone needs to see uchan in a mankini          [TEXT] its absolutely horrifying

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neixea replied to your post:[text] do you have a spare mankini I can borrow?...

[TEXT] i’ll come over to pick it up in a few hours. i need it for uta.

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[text] I’m entirely certain that that was completely unnecessary information.

[text] But intrigante information nonetheless.

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[text] do you have a spare mankini I can borrow? //hi nice to meet u

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[text] Funny you ask, I recently got one in the mail from an old lover of mine.

[text] I’m torn between interpreting it as a spiteful remark or a declaration of undying passion, but you could have it either way.

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[text] I do apologize, it does appear that my signal is breaking up.

[text] Bu– I’d like t– a– *ksssh* *kssssshhhh*

[text] send me a picture and i’ll be home quicker ;)

[text: Shittyama] no 

[text: Shittyama] i want you nowhere near my place

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[text] I hope your last conversation with Banjou was a good one.

[text] You won’t be seeing him again.

[text] Is “head down ass up” an appropriate way to say good morning?

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[text] I’m entirely certain that no one of any culture greets other human beings like that on an everyday basis.

[text] Who are you in bed with?

[text] Where did you meet him?

[text] Kaneki.

[text] Why aren’t you responding to me?

[text] Kaneki.

[text] Kaneki.

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[text] No no don’t leave me, who’s going to walk me home

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[text] I wouldn’t mind hiring an escort for you.

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[text] ...

[text] new phone who dis

[text] send me a picture and i’ll be home quicker ;)

[text: Shittyama] no 

[text: Shittyama] i want you nowhere near my place

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[text] Is “head down ass up” an appropriate way to say good morning?

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[text] I’m entirely certain that no one of any culture greets other human beings like that on an everyday basis.

[text] Who are you in bed with?

[text] Where did you meet him?

[text] Kaneki.

[text] Why aren’t you responding to me?

[text] Kaneki.

[text] Kaneki.

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SUPER TEXT LIST! (Texts From Last Night Inspired)

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He watched Kaneki stomp off in a fit of embarrassment and stubbornness. Goodness, the way younger ones acted these days. Tsukiyama chuckled, and decided to strike while the iron was hot.

“I mentioned nothing about having sex with you, Kaneki.” He took his seat in a comfortable chair on the opposite side of the room. “I’m quite certain you’re putting words in my mouth. Not that I’d be against it, if you’re making a proposition.”

(Tsukiyama was always one to play with his food.)

rough touch

Your muse roughly kisses mine. 

Lips bury his own as he tried to grasp what was happening at this moment. Opening his eyes to see what was going and he saw that his sword was kissing him.

The white haired ghoul pulled away from the kiss to look at the other with wide eyes. “T-Tsukiyama? What was that for?!”

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He could have laughed from Touka’s outrageous reactions. Never before had he seen a girl react so obstinately to a romantic accusation. Tsukiyama managed to key it down to a low chuckle, but he was certain Touka would retaliate for even that.

“You’re bright red,” he remarked. “Well, if you insist that your feelings are purely platonic, if even that,” he turned on his heels and walked toward the doorway, “then surely I’ll incur few consequences in the near future.”

"I think we both know there's a little more to it than that."

“Are you trying to get at something, Shittyama?”