#chloriineheart
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"Hooray! Barbie donuts for everyone! We shall have to obtain enough for all of the 77, 78, and 79 classes! But who can deny the allure of sprinkles or pink glitter?"
For all of her love of horror movies, cults, and serial killers, someone is terribly excited for a certain film...
#more-than-a-princess dashcomm#more-than-a-princess crack#chloriineheart#(If your muse won't eat pastel glitter donuts they are officially No Fun)#(Eat donuts and enjoy life unless they physically cannot eat donuts or they will get sick)#(That's ok too)#(This Barbie is a horror enthusiast)#(Also a princess too I guess)
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@chloriineheart cont. from (X)
With a rather comical squeak of surprise, Kazuichi stumbled as he was pulled along by the swimmer in a show of strength that shouldn’t have been as surprising as it was, not only because she was an athlete, but because donuts where involved. Don’t get Kaz wrong, he loved a good donut, but Aoi’s love reached a whole new level that rivaled even his own love of rockets.
“Hey wait, h-hold on! I didn’t- I wasn’t- Where are we going?!” Was this like a date?! Probably not, ,but he panicked all the same. No matter what he didn’t have the money for it.
#dude this just reminded me i have a container of mini donuts i got from the store the other day#im gonna eat So Many donuts lmao#muse: kazuichi soda#chloriineheart#q
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@chloriineheart continued!
“If anyone else licks my girlfriend, I will commit wire fraud.”
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Anyways, catch me on ANY of my other blogs:
@hxpelessnurse
@queenxfjustice
@chloriineheart
@wxnnadiie
@skullmother
@redcladsurvivor
@hxterochromiia
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drafts here on Mikan are finished and queued to periodically spit out throughout my hiatus. I just have two to finish here on @chloriineheart, then I have several to finish over on @queenxfjustice and @iibarahiime.
Wish me luck!
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I have to apologize for not being so active and not answering messages on this account recently. My muse for Claire atm is very low while my muses for @hxpelessnurse, @chloriineheart, and @iibarahiime are at an all time high. I promise I’m not ignoring this blog or the replies I owe! It’s just taking me a lot longer than normal to respond.
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Current draft mood: Sonia Nevermind and the process of sharing the single braincell with a friend.
Aoi Asahina is the latest victim.
#more-than-a-princess draftcomm#chloriineheart#(You have no idea how many times I facepalmed writing Sonia's response)#(But at least she understands live pigs aren't put in cans in order to make Spam!)#(She actually needs the common sense friend most of the time. Particularly one who won't settle for her bullshit)
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"Oh, I'm not his-"
"He's not my-"
Both of the men stopped in their tracks, having both simultaneously decided to respond. There was an awkward silence for a moment, before Sojiro grabbed his hat and headed for the door.
"... I was just leaving anyway. It was nice to meet you... Asahina-"
And then he just kinda... awkwardly walked out.
Aaron poked his head out from the kitchen, giving his guest a little wave.
"Sorry about that... But the food should be ready here in a minute, so you can just... set your stuff down on the counter."
webbedphantom:
Plotted Starter for @chloriineheart
He crawled in through his bedroom window, careful not to make a peep as he dropped off any excess gear he’d brought that day. It was a habit of his that, after school and a short patrol, he’d make sure to leave as little evidence on his person as possible before leaving to head back in the front door. His caretaker, Sojiro Sakura, may have taken a liking to him now, but he wasn’t about to risk that by letting his secret get out. (Frankly, enough people knew that as is)
Once he was satisfied, he slipped back out the window, and landed gracefully in the alley before heading back in the proper entrance.
“Hey, how was school?”
About as Sojiro a greeting as he could’ve expected.
“School was… school.” He replied simply. He rarely went into detail about all of it, partially because school wasn’t exactly pleasant for him, what with the rumors floating around, and partially because he didn’t want to risk his inconsistent attendance being brought up.
“Uh huh… Well, I hope you paid attention. You’ve got that tutoring thing today.”
Right… Tutoring. He’d always been good with his studies, provided he showed up to class on time, so he was usually the one his friends went to for help. (At least, when Makoto was busy-) Though for this session, he couldn’t remember if he was helping Ryuji, Ann, or Aoi, the swimmer he’d met on a blind date. (The less said about that, the better)
And that wasn’t the only thing he was unsure of.
“I… I thought that was Thursday?”
Sojiro stared at him with a blank expression.
“Kid, what day do you think it is?”
Aaron averted his gaze and shrugged his shoulders, more than a little embarrassed at the only answer he had.
“… Not Thursday?”
The man simply sighed.
“One of these days you’re going to have to learn to check a calendar.”
“I’ll… try to remember that, Boss.”
“You better.” Sojiro stated as he gathered up his things before heading to the door. “I’ll get out of your hair now. There’s curry cooking on the stove if you get hungry. Just make sure to clean up after.”
“Right-”
Aaron set his bag down, and immediately went to the kitchen to check the curry’s progress. “Thanks Boss.”
Aoi was failing math. Well, she was failing history too. And English. And Japanese. And Science. She was failing any subject that didn’t involve physical activities like sports or exercise and thus needed all the help she could get. So as she made her way through the narrow streets and alleys of Yongen-Jaya, she reminded herself that she needed to pay attention to whatever Aaron told her.
She turned down one alley and jogged towards the little cafe, a smile spreading across her face as she approached. Her classmate Togami had made fun of her once for having gotten lost on her way to class in the twisting halls of Hope’s Peak Academy, yet here she’d found the cafe LeBlanc on the first try! Aoi gave a little fist pump at her small success and reached for the door handle, making the bell chime.
“Hello! Is Aaron here?” Aoi greeted. “It’s nice to meet you, Aaron’s dad, sir! My name is Aoi Asahina!” She bowed politely and smiled at the older man behind the counter. “Thank you for letting me study with Aaron for a few hours.”
#chloriineheart#would you believe this took me a month to write because I had no idea what to do with Sojiro#i think I made it work though
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chloriineheart replied to your post: tfw swim wife is being a damn dingus
“But what else do you get me?????????”
“You’ll find out what else on Christmas.”
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💚 big friendos
Shipping Call! || ACCEPTING
💚 - friendship
//They are the squishiest friendos and no one will tell me otherwise
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@chloriineheart
“A race? Again with this?” He asked the female after her challenge. “You know well that you’re going to win.” Togami stated, body on the pool already as he was getting used to the temperature. “Do you like to stroke your ego that much, Asahina?”
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chloriineheart replied to your post: ™
“I DON’T…. You know what? You’re probably right.”
“Of course I am right. You’ll be like...”
“DONUT!”
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chloriineheart replied to your post: He’s not surprised no one missed him. He’s not...
aoi missed him
LISTEN
AOI IS TOO GOOD FOR THIS WORLD OK SHE DESERVES BETTER QAQ
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@chloriineheart continued!
“NO! IS MINE! IS FOR ME!!!”
She puts the donut in her mouth and begins preparing for evasive maneuvers. Though she hasn’t eaten it yet.
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▲ lets do the shipping with Kazuki ;D
Kazuki covers his face in embarassment
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My headcanon for the Togami kid is that it is Fukawa’s kid, but the reason she’s dead in that ending is that she died in childbirth. So the kid would regard Asahina as his mother since she was the only female presence in his life.
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