#⊰ ꜰᴏʀ ᴛʜᴇ sᴀᴋᴇ ᴏꜰ ᴍᴀᴋɪɴɢ ᴘᴇᴏᴘʟᴇ ʜᴀᴘᴘʏ ║ interactions ⊱

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@fivenightsleft ♡’d for a starter

Blue eyes peer up at the figure ( ah— she’s a bit far from home, now that she thinks about it ), the sound of something moving having been what caught her attention. If she is fearful, it does not show in her expression, ever sweet smile on her lips. 

“Lost? N-Nah, I’m not lost! I’m just exploring!” She’s a horrible liar, isn’t she?

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@suhntaek ♡’d for a starter  

“The longer you hold on, the harder it becomes. The more you think about it, the more you come undone.”

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@alienquccn ♡’d for a starter  

“They don't seem to hear me but I guess it's ok. It's not their fault my minds working overtime with no pay.”

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@bowserjrandthekoopalings ♡’d for a starter

She hovers— there is a pause as she tries to determine emotions, an anxious flutter in her stomach before she settles, Tutu does not sense anything inherently malicious in intentions. Expression serene, they are no more than a curious child, are they not? She ( rather, Ahiru ) is the same, in the sense, and she relaxes, offering a hand out.

“My apologies, I did not see you there.” The crinkle in her eyes is accompanied with a warm smile. “You said you had a question, yes?”

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@sydneyreturn ♡’d for a starter

“Are you having fun?” She inquires, a small tilt of her head— it is not a comment meant to be insensitive, simply just curious. “ ‘Cause you don’t look very happy— oh, not that it’s a bad thing! J-Just, uhm... it’s better if you have fun with what you do, don’t you think?”

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@uxbreakxble ♡’d for a starter 

“Oh— no, no, no!” She’s a bit frenzied as she grasps at the other’s hand, beaming despite herself; even on the worst of days, she tries to remain positively hopeful, speaking in a rush to try and reassure him. “No, I’m fine, please don’t worry about! I’m not lost, or hurt, or, or anything like that! So I promise you don’ gotta worry, okay?” There’s a scratch on her cheek that she hasn’t noticed, but otherwise she is as fine as she claims to be. “But, uh, uhm... thank you for worrying, though! It’s kind of you to do so.”

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@swanwinged-princess ♡’d for a starter

“Tutu!” Ahiru sounds exuberant— though that does not say much, it is easy to get such a reaction out of her, bright eyed and warm smiles. “What are you doing here?” Perhaps the question is not so much what as it is perhaps why, or how— it is never exactly a normal thing to see someone who almost shares an appearance with you, but in the scheme of things, she is relatively good at accepting things without question; and thus, she continues chattering without waiting for a response. “Do you get to stay for a while, this time?” 

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@ariagraceus ♡’d for a starter 

“Behave.” She scolds her team— rather, her murkrow seems to be in a particularly rowdy mood as it settles; a chiding tut from her before she dismisses her team, kneeling down in front of the creature they’d bothered. “I’m really sorry about that, they’re usually better behaved than this— I think she’s in a playful mood, but that’s no excuse to be bothering others. You were the one making the music before we came along, right? Your tune is really lovely, ahaha, not that you probably care if I say that... you probably hear that a lot, don’t you?”

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@clarafell ♡’d for a starter

“Did I frighten you? I’m sorry if I did.” She doesn’t think of herself as particularly intimidating in any sense, but the flinch she is given as she approaches makes her think she might be— there is something about her countenance that strikes her as sad, at the core. Her voice is gentle, expression soft, and offers the other some space with a tilt of her head as she resumes speaking. “I simply thought you might like some company...? Most people don’t like being alone.”

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@blodblomma ♡’d for a starter 

Oh child, when will you learn? Haven’t you realized the world will be harsh to a doe eyed girl like you? You are no girl, just a bird, and just about as weak as one too ( — she knows this, tucks away the cruel realities of the world underneath the warmth of her heart, head with the clouds above ).

And when will you learn that there is a reason why they say innocence is bliss? When will you learn your curiosity is a double edged sword that you wield dangerously? Clearly, the answer is not today, incessant chatter that falls from her lips as she tags along, little bird foolishly following like lamb to slaughter. Ahiru is as bubbly as ever, even when her company is not, and if her presence is an unwanted one, she never seems to pick up on it.

“What are you looking for, anyways?”

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@futureheld​ ♡’d for a starter 

She is a child, is she not? Small and petit, the girl is, seems like the logical conclusion to reach; thus, she finds it odd for her to be on her own like this ( then again, she herself is not quite normal, and the very same could apply to her, so she supposes that it makes little difference ). 

“Is she yours?” Ahiru inquires, a sweet chirrup, a curious tilt to her head to gesture to the kitten that was currently cradled in her arms, noting the way the girl’s gaze was focused on it. “I almost tripped over her, the way she was hiding! I think I scared her more than she scared me though, hahaha...”

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@warringhearts ♡’d for a starter  

“Oh! You’re… you’re really talented with that, aren’t you?” Ahiru watches the boy curiously, a small tilt of her head— for a moment, she thinks there’s something sad to it, like with her prince (but this boy’s heart is whole, so she can’t quite place what it is). “I… I’m not really good when it comes to things like that, you’re lucky!” Her shoulders slump for a very brief moment (she can’t help but feel a little depressed with that thought), but she’s quick to bounce back. “Will you play a little longer, please?”

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@ezumo ♡’d for a starter  

“Don’t you think that’s kind of mean to say, Izumo-chan?” She speaks with the familiarity of a longtime friend, despite the fact that she most definitely was not (which does not stop Ahiru in any way, because how are you supposed to make friends if you don’t treat them like one from the start?) “Being that blunt ‘s kinda harsh, isn’t it?” She asks, before recalling the real question she’d meant to ask. “Ne, ne, have you been studying for the test coming up? It seems like it’ll be difficult.”

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@storiesgiven​ ♡’d for a starter 

“Rue!” There’s a bright smile that accompanies her words as she approaches the other girl, sounding pleased— of course she is pleased, Ahiru adores her, even when Rue does not. There’s a small bounce in her step as she looks up to her, never a moment where she’s stationary. “You were really good during practice today— I mean, you’re always really good of course, but I thought you seemed extra talented today! An’ I know it doesn’t really mean anything coming from me, but I wanted you to know that anyways! ‘Cause you deserve to know how good people think you are, Rue-chan!” She is envious, of course, she wishes she could have that natural talent, but nonetheless, she’ll ignore that in favor of being able to appreciate her instead.

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@madefate didn’t exactly ask for this, but i deliver nonetheless

Wide eyes settle on the other— she could be fairly confident in thinking that she was a girl now (though at first she’d almost mistaken her for a male, handling a sword like that). A beautiful person either way, she’d concluded, then dismissed that thought; there were more important matters on her hands... like trying to get her to smile!

“What’s so bad about that— having a little hope never hurt anyone, did it?” There’s a pause as Ahiru picks at the bandages wrapped around her fingers, biting her lip thoughtfully. “No one should have the right to decide how people feel, ‘cause... that’s kind of sad, isn’t it?”

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@machdriive​ ♡’d for a starter 

“We don’t have much like this back home. Like, I don’t think I would’ve met people talking about half the things you’ve told me today.” She comments, a soft chitter as she watches— its a curious thing, really; it must be a big city thing, Ahiru figures, so even though phrases and terms may fly over her head, she can’t help but ask more questions. Was it not a good thing to want to know more? “But, uhm... don’t you get ever get worried, or, or scared? It seems like it’d be really scary sometimes...”