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@erxsxre asked: [ ADJUST ]: sender sits in the receiver's lap in order to fix their collar or tie or other item of clothing. -reverse for Odette.

Formal meetings were certainly not his favorite, but first thing in the morning? To say she noticed him struggling some while still trying to wake himself up would have been putting it mildly. Crooked tie, partially lifted collar, and his top button was only partially pushed through? Bless him he was still half asleep. It was no wonder considering how late he had stayed up to try and push some more grading after patrol.

Well loved, coffee stained cat mug cradled in hand the mute moved over to her groggy partner, taking the opportunity to place herself upon his knee while he was taking brief moment to plop himself in the chair, assumably so he could put on his socks and shoes on. The mug was gingerly placed off to the side with a quiet thump against the glass top, her body shifting to face him and her fingers immediately went to fixing his button, and then his collar.

'Taking a page from Bakugo's fashion book are we?' She jested with him with a soft grin, not sure how funny he would find it, but it certainly made her chuckle.

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@erxsxre asked: "You are too soft on the students sometimes, you need to be firm, unless you wish to be treated like a door matt."

His remark was met with a soft hum and a subtle upturn in one corner of her lips, he was right. He usually was whenever it came to his students, he knew them better than anyone after all, especially their mannerisms for when it came to seeing how much they were able to get away with. Things she would have to pick up on rather quickly unless she wanted to have the word 'Welcome' printed on her forehead.

'I know, you're right, I just don't want them to think I'm going to be, too, hard on them considering they're coming to me for assistance.' Her hands paused in their familiar movements, taking a second to look down at the exercise sheets sat on the table in front of her. Some of them had a lot of progress, others? Well they just looked like they just wanted to get it over with.

'Got any tricks of the trade you could share?'

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Your daily dose of cat memes

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Cat? What cat? There is no cat here, just gonna keep on headed up to the dorms!

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Press conferences are a lot less stressful when we deal with them together.

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[It took me 2 months to actually sit down and finish this, but I finally did it! Lighting isn't my strong suit but I was so so happy with how this came out!]

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@erxsxre continued from X

He had been working so hard, barely giving himself enough time to take a sip of his coffee which, recently was almost cold by the time he managed to even partake in it. His exhaustion, the stress, it showed in his face, in his actions, but right now? All of that seemed to have melted away the second he got himself comfortable. She hadn't seen him relax like this is some time, it was truly wonderful to see him decompress and take a moment for him.

Her arms seemed to hold him even closer, pulling his deadweight flush into her if it were even physically possible to do so anymore than he already was, her fingers continuing to dance and twirl in his locks, carefully combing out any knots as they went.

'Enjoy it for as long as you like, Jellybean, we can stay like this for hours if you wanted to'

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@erxsxre A little good luck charm they pass back and forth

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@erxsxre asked: [text] Please let me come over and pet your cat.

[SMS to Jellybean 12:43am Sent] You have a spare key to my apartment, you don't have to get my permission!

[SMS to Jellybean 12:44am Sent] Do you want me to bring him around so you can give him love or did you want to swing by and curl up in your spot with him?

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Press conferences are a lot less stressful when we deal with them together.

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[A Cute little WIP that I was too excited about not to share. I will be working on this over the next...???????? When my brain will let me focus]

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Reasons not to leave your neko partner alone with your fish: EVERYTHING is in the tank

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@erxsxre asked:

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Looking over the application brought a beaming smile to her face, taking a page from his book that she was sure would get him to chuckle or at the very least make him crack a subtle grin. Grabbing a lavender permanent marker, she started going over the application. 'I Love you, too, Jellybean'

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Thread continued from [X]

Between that unsettled feeling of paranoia, the confusion of all the twisting hallways, the uncertainty of what exactly what behind them, the rapidly increasing feeling of irritation from the constant buzzing of the overhead lights, and now the cruel mind trick of the phone? Her head was quickly becoming easily overstimulated, and that was without the worry she had for him and whatever was making him feel so ill.

'Damn it..' Were the only words that rolled off her fingertips, one of them being far from her usual not being one who typically swore on a regular basis if at all. Even when she was frustrated it was some variant of a more polite way of saying things. Not this time, however, she didn't even realize she'd signed it. Slender fingers slipped under her bangs, slicking them back while taking a deep breath to try and calm herself down whilst listening to the louder than necessary static cascading out of the dangling receiver.

Her brain was rapidly at work, gears turning and eyes practically vibrating with how fast they were looking around trying to untangle the events experienced in this twisted, endless location. Was the phone a trick...Or a tracker? A way of being able to tell whatever was hunting them which way to hunt in? If there was truly nothing meant to be on the other side, would it have stopped ringing had they not picked it up? Or would it have just continued on an endless loop of unheard and unanswered ringing? If she didn't have a headache before, she certainly did now.

The echo of his fingers violently scratching at the skin on his neck, followed by his muttered expletive, was enough to draw his attention, all thoughts grinding to a sudden halt. Shifting position directly in front of him, she was quick to pull him down to look at the damage. 'Oh, Sho..' The sight of it alone was enough for her to take matters of it into her own hands. Seeing as the binding cloth's fabric was a little more soiled than her own clothing, she reached behind him to grab his knife from it's respective pouch on the back of his belt.

Before he could inquire about what she was doing, she was carefully inserting the tip of the blade into the cotton fabric, being careful to avoid skin, and wiggled the knife into it, cutting the sleeve clean off. The fabric was slid off, leaving an arm exposed, the blade cradled between her lips to hold it for now, and the sleeve was wrapped around his neck, covering the wound and tied at the back like a makeshift bandage.

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@erxsxre asked: [RAMSAY]: after the receiver commits a culinary crime, the sender presses two slices of bread against either side of their face, cupping their face to hold the bread in place, and calls them an idiot sandwich.

The charred remains of what was attempted to be a simple toad in the hole sat smoking in the frying pan on the stove beside them. The pungent scent of burnt toast, egg, and sausage invading the air and both of their nostrils.

Unbeknownst to her, she'd apparently bumped the knob on the stove to a higher heat when walking away for all of two seconds to pick up the coffee bean mess Monroe had made when he jumped on the counter trying to snag a spare sausage, and well... Rest was history from there. She'd stepped away for just a little, too, long and caused what could only be described as a morning massacre.

Now standing before him, face cupped between the two slices of bread in his palms, bright blue eyes shifted off to the side with a soft exhaled sigh through her nostrils in an attempt to cover her culinary shame. There went the idea of surprising him with breakfast in bed for a while. 'A burnt idiot sandwich' She jested, trying to at least make him crack a small smile while attempting to keep herself from cracking one herself.

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Lighthouse kisses

Pic with @erxsxre, a little surprise IC VR date with these two smooshy beans

Pic by me

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[???] asked: if you're dating aizawa does that mean you're like a mom to eri?

She's just stood there frozen and slightly wide eyed like a deer in headlights before finally being able to sign something, probably not what going to be expected however.

@erxsxre 'S...Shooooo.... Um... Someone...Someone has a question for you....!!!'

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@erxsxre Asked: ☎️

Send ☎️ And I Will Tell You:

What My Muse Has For Your Muse's Contact Info: Jellybean🫘 ♥️

What Their Ringtone Is: Learn to meow

The Last Text They Sent Your Muse: "I know it was you who put the wreath on my classroom door. Nice try, but it's coming down."

What Image My Muse Has For Your Muse In Their Phone: