#so it could be like keito or tsumugi or even eichi if you squint...

[vampacidic]

catastrophic autism incident leaves 30 dead 81 injured (has started to assign enstars characters to undertale monsters)

[enstaries]

Ahhh it's open! Can I ask for Tsumugi and Mika just...hanging out together and being happy. Because I love them both so much and I love when they talk to each other in the stories. Ty!

yes of course aaaa !! i didn’t know if you wanted it to be romantic or platonic but i got the platonic vibe so here’s some cute friendly tsumumika ~

 He had chosen a nice, cosy spot in an equally nice, cosy café. After all, the two barely have any time to sit back and relax, so if they were going to sit back and relax together, they might as well enjoy it together.

  "And then, and then! Keito-kun came back with twenty-seven pairs of glasses! Twenty-seven!“ Tsumugi exclaims, his hands flying up in excitement. "That must be why Eichi-kun keeps complaining about the Student Council Room being filled with lots of ‘crap’!”

  Mika laughs in spite of himself; usually, he doesn’t like hearing about people like Keito and Eichi, but when Tsumugi tells him about the shenanigans that goes on the lives of the third years, he can’t help but want to listen more.

  "And? Which one did ya pick?“

  "Ah, hold on, I think I took a picture of it. Haha, afterwards Midori-kun, Hajime-kun and I took a selfie together. Juniors are so nice, aren’t they?”

  Mika nods. “If I had some it’d be nice for sure, yeah.”

  "That’s why I told Shu-kun to open applications for the first-years to join Valkyrie earlier this year. Honestly, he’s such a perfectionist,“ Tsumugi says, doggedly swiping through the many pictures on his phone. "Ah, I swiped past it! Oh, but look at this! I took this picture of Sora-kun, isn’t he such a cutie?”

  Mika leans over, squinting over the table. “I can’t see… oh! He looks real cute! How did ya take a pic while he was sleepin’?”

  Tsumugi laughs, retrieving his phone to smile at the picture he took. “I don’t know, Natsume-kun gave us a break and Sora-kun was so tired from school he just fell asleep on my lap! Juniors really are so adorable…”

  They nod at the thought together for a second, before remembering themselves and laughing again.

  "Sorry, sorry! I got off tangent again, didn’t I, Mika-kun? Where was I?“

  "Oh no, it’s no problem, Tsumu-chan-senpai!” Mika reassures him. “I love t’ hear ya ramble on and on!”

  Tsumugi’s cheeks warm, and he plays with his hair shyly. “Well, you are one of the few people who can tolerate me rambling on and on… Mika-kun, tell me more about what’s going on with you too!”

  "Eh?“ Mika jolts a little. "Even if you say so, it’s too sudden - I can’t think of nothing interesting to tell ya!”

  "Anything is fine, Mika-kun! After all, everything you say is interesting!“

  Mika squirms a little in his seat, bubbling with embarrassment and pleasure. He opens his mouth, dry with the dull thoughts he harbours, but is saved by the waitress.

  "One lemon tart and one choco-choco cake! Enjoy your meal!”

  "Ah, thank you!“ Tsumugi beams as the waitress walks away, and turns to his tart with thinly-concealed glee. "You’re right when you said that this place sold cute cakes, Mika-kun! These are so cute! I’m so glad I took up your offer to come here!”

  Being praised by Tsumugi tickles Mika, and he smiles back. “Ehehe, ’m glad you like it too. Try a bite, Tsumu-chan-senpai!”

  "Well, if you insist! Mm… Oh, it tastes really good too! I’m so happy! I must invite Natsume-kun and Sora-kun here next time! I’m sure they’d enjoy it as much as we do.“

 "Ah, really? It makes me happy to hear that too, Tsumu-chan-senpai!” Mika says, slipping a forkful of his cake into his mouth. “Mm, the choco-choco cake is always so good - would ya like to try some too?”

  "Really? I can?“ Tsumugi lights up. "Thank you, Mika-kun, you’re so kind! One bite…”

  Tsumugi leans across the table, and bites into Mika’s fork with the morsel of cake on it. There’s something… different about feeding his senior; Mika feels his face become a little hotter than usual.

  Then Tsumugi slides back into his seat, the perpetual smile brightening his features. “You’re right, this cake is good too! Mika-kun, you really have good taste!”

  "Aw, shucks…“

  "Anyway, where were we…” Tsumugi tries to think back to where their previous conversation ended at, but to no avail. “Oh dear, it seems that even when we’re free to talk about whatever we wish to, we end up going off on our own tangents. Being with Mika-kun is too fun!”

  "A-ah, really?“ Mika asks, bashful again. His eyes flicker from his cake, to Tsumugi’s smiling face, and he feels his own smile creep back onto his face. "I like being with Tsumu-chan-senpai too, ya know! I wish I could spend every day with ya here together.”