#fujosatsu

[amminiculum]

+9

Peko observed the newcomers standing in front of her with a stoic visage, her hands firmly clasped together behind her back. Her posture rigid and her expression impassive, she stated, "Greetings. For those of you who I haven't met, my name is Peko Pekoyama, and if you wouldn't mind, I would like to ask for yours as well. As for my acquaintances... I hope you have been doing well."

[jaccopo]

fujosatsu said: הרגע ירקתי מרוב צחוק מנטלית את השוקו ששתיתי, אני מקווה שאת מרוצה

[auguracta]

"So am I going to be giving out predictions or bits of advice?" A question not entirely directed at those who had gathered, voiced more for his own benefit than for theirs. It was hardly strange for people to seek him out for either act, though the approach of other students was often rare, particularly that purpose. "If you're asking about what's for lunch today, can't really tell you."

[rule-enforcer]

Ø

fujosatsu

It was otherworldly, really. Touko Fukawa... Gone. Apparently illness had taken her. That or her sorrow. Ishimaru's hands shook as he read the fine print, the mournful invitation. They'd been classmates. He'd always wanted to know her better - wanted to know her with a full heart. Now, he wondered why hadn't he done so?

Why hadn't he devoted himself to knowing her a bit more when he could?

Agony stirred in his chest, with it a sorrow he could not put words to. She, out of most anyone in their class, had needed a friend. Someone to speak with, to feel comfortable with. He'd known that, and at times had tried to reach out. However, his robust and difficult attitude often times was much too contrasting with her own, which made for unpleasant exchanges more often than not.

He should've still tried. He should've listened.

Ishimaru did little to keep himself from crying, the fancy invitation he'd been given soon decorated with salt water drops.

He should've heard her words from her lips, however...

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The ceremony had been quiet, though packed. Many of Touko Fukawa's fans had come to pay their respects, though Kiyotaka wondered how many must've been her companions.

A sinking sensation told him very few.

The crowd thinned out, bit by bit along the day. The pale clouds from above blanketed the earth with a light and eerie glow from a sun too distance to show. Ishimaru stayed, well after the procession and the burial and the other parting souls. In his hand, he held a small copy of a paperback book he'd insisted to buy that morning prior to arriving for the funeral.

Almost cautiously, bright eyes scanning over the letters delicately engraved over stone, Kiyotaka approached. It may seem madness, and he knew it so for no answer would come beyond the grave. But still, he spoke.

"I'm sorry I've come to speak to you much too late, Fukawa-kun." His voice cracked briefly, and he had to stop for breath in order to carry on. "However, I was hoping to keep you company and listen to your words instead. It's due time that I've done so, don't you think?"

The laugh he offers is humorless, as sad as his own spirit at the moment. Still, Ishimaru breathes in the cold air, the quiet of the cemetery. Quiet like a library, if only a bit too frigid. Gently, treating the book as if it were precious, he pulled open to the first page.

"Before the Sea's Scent Fades Away, written by Touko Fukawa-"

And so he read by her side.

[jakensozoku-jin]

▽

Send my muse a ▽ to see how they react to your muse tickling them

{ ♚ } -------- Byakuya obviously didn't see this coming, not at all. Usually the girl behind him was so shy when it came to him, actually..When it came to anyone, to be honest. Why on earth would Fukawa randomly start to tickle him, and of course it had to be his sides, one of the most ticklish parts of his body. He tried so hard to keep in his laughter and decided to try to yell at her until she left his sides alone.Yet, That didn't exactly go the way he wanted it to..He opened his mouth to yell but it completely flipped around, as he opened his mouth, laughter escaped. He couldn't stop, yelling at Touko to let go of his sides but small giggles cut him off."St..Stop--Ahah!"{ fujosatsu }

[manspromise]

♥

Was she--

Did--

"If this is one of those fucking attempts to get you to insult me for giving you any positive attention I ain't after anything of yours!!" he blurted, angrily stuffing his hands into his pockets. "And this better not go into one of those damn stories of yours!!"

Why the hell did she-

[umbrellasandjellyfish-blog]

+ fujosatsu

—{☂}— "Hello there stranger! You know, these Junk Yards are Private Property, yes?"

[azurecrown-blog]

allmates-all-mates started following you fujosatsu started following you

Aoba wobbled slightly, his hands loaded with boxes of stock as the store door opened. "Just a minute~" With a gentle grunt, he set the boxes down one at a time in the corner of the store and hurried back to the front of the store. "Hello, what can I help you with?" 

[programmingconfidence]

8 People want to program.

I sincerely apologize for taking so long, I've been rather busy. But it's nice to see you, I'm Chihiro Fujisaki.

[affluentdespair-blog]

I WANT THE K

Send me ‘I want the K’ and I’ll generate a number

2: Cheek Kiss

What a bother to be near her. She was always a pain, but she could be useful at times, even though he wouldn’t admit it. If she considered this a small reward, he wouldn’t care. This was just a simple little thing kiss. He hated having to lower himself to be able to push his lips against her cheek, but he still did it. After doing something like this, maybe she’d leave him alone for a while.

[rockitout-ibuki]

{ +1 }

❋ fujosatsu

[ ✱ ]——- Ibuki stared at the gloomy girl in front of her, looking her up and down, careful not to scare her away with her enthusiastic personality. "Whoa! Ibuki found a pretty girl!" She smiled as she said that, feeling as though the girl really needed a few compliments to get her day going smoothly. Ibuki just hoped she wasn't mean or anything because that would be a disaster if she complimented a mean girl, Most pretty girls are mean but she had a feeling this girl wouldn't be that mean and if she was, there had to be a reason. Ibuki is going to befriend the pretty girl.

[royalxsm]

☁☁☁☁

{ om g no! don’t be! i’m a cuddly piece of butter, i can’t even intimidate the dust on my shelves! *cuddles the fukawa* }

[syriangod]

despairhair started following you

fujosatsu started following you

"Tch... Perhaps I am growing used to greeting mysterious figures who approach my being... Following my every footsteps... I suppose I must grow used to such through the coming days.... Regardless you both stand in the presence of Gundam Tanaka.... State your name and business before leaving my sight, I am a very busy man... And to waste even a moment of my time may lead to catastrophic events upon this dreadful world we reside upon..."

[presidentsibs-blog]

"Oh look, more targets. I mean, um... hi there... you guys new here?"

[teenidle-princess]

✓

ICON: nice / good / beautiful / perfect/ flawless / DEAD THEME: nice / good / beautiful / perfect/ flawless / DEAD SIDEBAR: nice / good / beautiful / perfect/ flawless / DEAD TITLE: nice / good / beautiful / perfect/ flawless / DEAD URL: nice / good / beautiful / perfect/ flawless / DEAD POSTS: nice / good / beautiful / perfect/ flawless / DEAD OVERALL: 1 / 2 / 3 / 4 / 5 / 6 / 7 / 8 / 9 / 10 / DEAD FOLLOW: YES / no / now / follow forever{Amazing Fukawa!! Good job, Friend!}

[elitisms-blog]

♡♡♡ goodbye

hey lil mama gimme sum sugar