#(ooc: re: ''how does it feel to be positively ancient?'')

[piningpercussionist]

Kim would u say u are silly :3

I don't think the word "silly" has ever been used to describe me.

I doubt it's even been used in the same vicinity, really. I'm a pretty serious person, I'm told.

Scott and Lisa probably sapped all the "silly" out of me in highschool. Maybe that's why they've got all that energy...

[nagitoshopebagelstm]

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♡ ┊gn! reader x korekiyo . ೄྀ࿐

so what if i told y'all i never watched/played drv3 so korekiyo might be ooc🤡✋

y'AlL- IM SO SORRY IF I GOT HIM WroNG- i sw e a r, i will watch the gameplay soon- its just that school is gettin in the way😭

request page: [link]

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requested by: anon (quotev lmaoaoaoao-)

your tired eyes scanned the very last sentence of the book you had occupied yourself in as you sighed. various piles of the supernatural novels were littered around your hunched form, your bookshelves being left bare.

dull ___ eyes glanced at the clock that hung on your wall, the time reading 9 am. considering how much you stayed up, this wasn't as bad as previous nights. closing the book you had just finished reading, you reached for another one, only for your hand to swat at thin air. your eyebrows furrowed and turned your head only to come face to face with a non-existent pile of books left.

you felt your stomach sink, throat tightening as you no longer had anything to distract yourself with, the suffocating feeling of sleepiness taking over, anxiety ever so slightly making it's way into your mind-

you pinched your forearm, your breathing pattern returning to normal as your mind drifted off, stopping abruptly once a certain anthropologist came to mind. would-- would korekiyo allow you to read some of his books? he was really the only person you had been the closest to here, not to mention the both of your ultimates fit together quite nicely, with you listing various occult groups and practices that you had learned and/or been a part of and korekiyo commenting about the beauty of it and how interesting it seemed. in exchange, korekiyo would list countless facts of ancient societies. 

plus, knowing korekiyo, he'd most likely be awake in his room, doing whatever it was he does. suppressing a yawn, you pushed your tired body out of the uncomfortable position you had forced yourself in and made your way to his lab.

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here you were, at his door, a clenched hand hesitating to knock. would he really allow you to read his books? of course, he had lent you some previously, but it was early in the morning and the reasoning for your visit was beyond childish, in your opinion at least. shaking your head, you knocked, immediately cringing at how loud it had been.

finally, the door opened, piercing yellow eyes scanning over your gaze immediately.

"oh, to what do i owe the pleasure of the ultimate occultist at this time?" korekiyo spoke, before trailing off, noticing the very obvious eyebags on your face, not to mention how exhausted you looked. "ah, your somniphobia?" you gave a weak nod.

"i recently just finished all the books in my lab.. i was wondering if i could read yours? sorry if i had bothered you-" you had intimately began to apologize, until korekiyo retreated back into his room, his door closing with a soft click until he returned, a thick book in his hands, the cover littered with various occult symbols.

"let's go inside so you can read this." he gestured you inside, and you reluctantly followed him. was he not bothered-? as the two of you walked past the various glass cases he had in this ultimate lab and eventually led you to a desk, two chairs placed there. handing you the book, he nodded as you sat down in your own seat, korekiyo sitting near the farther end of his desk, reading away at a separate book he had.

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it wasn't even a paragraph in as you felt your eyelids droop. you quickly sat up straighter, re-reading the paragraph you had been stuck on for what seemed like the millionth time, it was when the book had been plucked from your hands that you looked up and there stood korekiyo in his full height, his bandaged hands dangling the book above you.

"korekiyo..?" you yawned. "what are you-"

"you kept dozing off when reading the book and stayed stuck on the same page." korekiyo answered shortly, following up with his signature laugh. "i'll read it to you," he paused to flip through the book skimming through the paragraphs quickly. "i had chosen this book because i was sure you'd enjoy it, but how could you possibly enjoy something with your state?" he laughed once more and returned to his seat.

as soon as he sat down, he began reading to you, his voice clear and precise although his mask was covering his mouth. due to your distracted state, you failed to notice how much sleepier you had become, and eventually you drifted off to sleep.

korekiyo looked up from the book and sighed. setting the book on his desk, he grabbed a blanket from who knows where and placed it upon your sleeping form. he knew you wouldn't stay asleep for long, so he grabbed another book for him to read once you woke up, smiling softly under his mask. he truly enjoyed your company.