#kauya.....

[magnificentmuses]

❛ I meant… How are you holding up? ❜ mokou to kaguya

“You’re really asking me that? I uh...huh. Strange. I’m fine, I suppose. Just trying to stop thinkin about the fact that in the end, it’s just going to be us floating in the void of space as the heat death of the universe approaches...” wow, Kaguya. Way to be a downer.

[peachmuses]

shuuzou pouts up at makoto - but does as he's told, because he's good, and does that, usually. ( in his mind, at the very least ). also makoto makes the best coffee. shuuzou is half-serious when he says it / but he shrugs anyways, and feels much more awake and better. he shakes his head at the concontion that og makes, " coffee. " he says. he sips the coffee slow -- ( as slow as he can drink it which is to say that he doesn't drink it slow at all. ) momoi hums, " no. i've seen them crash at practice before too. he could have been eating, and just crashed. " momoi pulls out her phone seemingly out of thin air, to flip open her camera roll, and scrolls for a bit before she finds one of ryou passed out in the locker room holding onto a ball, and turns it around to show everyone. " dai-chan found him and took a picture and sent it to me. after they go so long without sleep, they will crash any and everywhere mid-whatever they're doing. " momoi frowns, " i think at one point, imayoshi-senpai actually pulled him out of a thing of paint once, because they nodded off into it. another time they fell asleep on the train, on the way to a game, which isn't unusual really, but it is considering that no one noticed he wasn't with us until we were all in the locker room. dai-chan had to go get them. " she pauses, " also if yo-chan is much more likely to ignore something than run - but if they run, then they literally, just leave town ? he's rich rich. " she shifts, before she picks up yama-chan's concontion, and tilts her head back and drinks it, in one gulp, hoping that it helps. tatsuya hums, and finishes off og's drink, before he grabs another water. a crossfade headache is the worst actually. he moves to sit himself on the counter. " considering, " he squints his eyes, " i know he asked to sleep in atsushi's and og's room last night because " he waves his hand at og and momoi, " not wanting to disturb them and he sent me and zuya and then mako and shuu off. " and that's about all that he really remembers of that time, " i don't think he sent atsushi off ? " ryou shifts, kicks something -- and dazed he sits up, confusion on his face when he hears voices, stretching and yawning like a cat. he squeezes his eyes shut a hand coming up to rub at his face, and momoi looks over when she hears a noise, " they're up. " ryou's hand comes down and he sits there, confused and dazed for a moment, not registering anything else, but the fact that his neck -- is scratchy ? scratch it, and so he does. he blinks, slowly at atsushi now, and then nearly jumps out of their skin once their brain registers that someone else is there.

everyone leaves the living room and mura, with snacks in tow for himself ( most of which were leftovers from the night before ), settles on the opposite couch and makes himself comfortable. he doesn’t take long to go from sitting up to leaning against the arm resting, choosing to eat the waffle ( the only non snack ) he’d taken for himself. eyes move from the scene, looking over at the chopsticks on the floor before his attention drifts back to container, then kuro-chin. when did they even take his hoodie, now that he thinks about it?

“ hush, ” makoto mutters, speaking to shuuzou as he pushes mug of perfectly drinkable ( and not scalding ) coffee into his hands. ever since they’d gotten here, it’s been the same shit. “ drink your coffee… ”

kazuya shakes his head, eyes shifting from friends, to living room, back to friends. “ i doubt it… actually…? ”

og’s passing around his concoction, gently placing cups into hands and he peers back towards the living room. “ maybe, ” his first thought after downing what he’d made ( which kazuya followed suit to do the same ) “ maybe not. he could have ran from something, ” og shrugs, “ considering sleeping while eating is more a mojo jojo thing to do. ”

“ not unless they crashed before they could come back up…? ” makoto’s also trying to piece it together, but his focus is more so on shuuzou than anything else.

kazuya, again, shakes his head. “ no…. i know they both were at least down here last night, i heard something before i passed out for good. ”

[iscigundemi]

Bakan Vedat Işıkhan'dan son dakika: Taşerona kadro geliyor

Çalışma ve Sosyal Güvenlik Bakanı Vedat Işıkhan’dan taşerona kadro hakkında açıklama geldi. Bakan, taşerona kadronun geleceğini söyledi. Son dakika: Vedat Işıkhan’dan taşerona kadro açıklaması. Çalışma ve Sosyal Güvenlik Bakanı Vedat Işıkhan bir son dakika açıklamasında bulundu ve taşerona kadro konusuna değinerek çalışmalarda son durumu aktardı. KHK kapsamında kauya alınmayan taşeron işçiler…

[ilchohand]

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[cagediisms-blog]

@originator-of-chakra ❤

☯ ☯ ☯

     There was something about the woman before him-- Not her appearance, something else-- It rocked him to his core. Just who was she? And what about her was making him shake?

     ‘ Wha-- ‘ Wrong choice of words, ‘ who are you? ‘

[tsunflowers]

Kauya-sama OVA and anime 3rd season has been announced for 2021. Hopefully GJM will have finished subbing season 2 by then.

I believe in them!

[coldbreadsandwich-blog]

Mulakan hari simanja dengan sarapan daripada hidangan susu sustagen. Rasa yang lazat dan kauya dengan nutrien-nutrien penting. #dididansustagen

[nepenthe-trg]

KaUya popped into the store and up to the counter and to Chiyo. "Could I have Enamel Pumps is 3640?"

Chiyo greets him as he enters the shop. “Sure let me just get out your size.” She quickly returns with a shoe box and hands it over. “I added some extra gel pads for free to make it more comfortable!” She can imagine that he’d look really nice in heels.

[shslcriminalbehaviorist-blog]

ø !!!!!!

Send ø for a late night text

[Text to: A. Seymour-san] Hello. I know it is nearly 3:00 AM, but I had a strange thought since I could not fall asleep.

[Text to: A. Seymour-san] Flowers do not understand anything. They do not understand when we talk to them…yet they flourish.

[Text to: A. Seymour-san] I think it because when we talk to them, we exhale carbon dioxide onto them and they suck that in…

[Text to: A. Seymour-san] Or is that trees…?

[Text to: A. Seymour-san] Either way, it’s futile to believe that plants could ever understand our true feelings.

[peachmuses]

tatsuya's gaze slides to makoto, lips curling upwards, " so what you're saying is if i took over, he really would be unstoppable. " he's not going too / too much effort, but, the idea is amusing anyways. shuuzou is kicked, and he flips off makoto , as he listens to kauya's story about the kitchen - and tatsuya is giggling, " powerful hands. it completely explains the reaction. " he pauses, and looks over, " ryou fled ? that's the night that you two got kicked out of the room. " momoi hums, " so we're saying mukkun definitely likes yo-chan huh ? is he aware of it ? " tatsuya shrugs, as he gets off of boyfriend, arms stretching above his head. " dunno. that is what i'm about to go find out. " he glances at kazuya, " atsushi isn't going to want to talk near anyone else. i might take him outside. " ryou's sitting and still staring at the hand, and once he feels his heartbeat start to slow, he lets hand drop, eyes still focused on the fingers that were inside of atsushi's mouth. ( then he thinks back to that morning / ha-chan on top of him / flirting with atsushi and having to move because he was uncomfortable. ah hell. ) when tatsuya gets to the dining room -- really, because there's only so many places one can go, he watches atsushi for a moment and jerks his head. " c'mon, lets go for a walk, outside. "

" you know, the worst part about this.... " kazuya's trying to stop laughing, slowly breathing through silent giggles, " i taught yo-yo how to flirt, too. "

" what is with you, zuya? why? "

kazuya shrugs, slowly pulling away and swallowing air. " i was like twelve, i was bored and didn't have a crush at the time. it sounded like a good idea, it was before everything else happened, shut up. "

" everything? " og asks, getting no response.

makoto blinks, outstretching a leg to kick shuuzou from under the table. " okay, so what's up with the kitchen. "

" yo-yo was struggling with frosting -- you and shuu were taking a nap -- atshi went in behind yo-yo and just, " he trails off, taking tatsuya hand to demonstrate. " didn't say shit, just took his hand and took over. it was a whole thing. "

mura, once alone, sits himself at the table and drops his head, eyes closing slowly as he rests his head against the table. slowly, he pushes the seat back, stretching his back as he lets out a long, quiet groan, questioning everything in his life.

" stop-- stop, " because if tatsuya continues, kazuya's going to start laughing again and he can't go talk to ryou is he starts laughing again. gaze flickers over towards the kitchen again, seeing no yo-yo. " probably, yeah. get up. "

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