[Happy really late valentines day, get some bitches :)]
(MILD SWEARING IN THIS SPECIAL)The violet raccoon sqealed at the calendar. Baku looked over at Mari from another room, as she raced to make the chocolate from her kitchen. "Who's that for, Mari-sama?" Mari turned to Baku a big smile on her face as she grabbed the frozen chocolate from the freezer.
"Only for the best! Azumi-chan, of course!" Mari practically had hearts in her eyes as she danced about, adding decorations to the chocolate heart. Baku immediately lost his confused stance, his eye blinking with realization. "I shouda known." Mari ignored him, for the most part continuing to add to the chocolate heart. But then stopped to look at Baku.
"Say where is Azumi-chan?" Baku looked up, recalling his memory. "I believe Azumi-sama said she was going out with her friends." Mari hummed, then immediately went back to working. "Oh well, I should have this ready for valentines tomorrow!" Mari said excitedly, with a skip in her step.
[Time skip]
"I'm back!"
Azumi says as she opens the door to the mansion, a bag in her hand. Mari immediately runs over to greet her with a hug.
"Welcome back, Azumi-shama!" Mari jumped into Azumi's arms, making her slide the bag into her elbow crease. Azumi chuckled. "Well you're excited to see me, for some reason." Mari didn't answer only snuggling into Azumi's chest, hearts basically brewing from her head, like a cartoon.Later, Azumi stored the bag into the freezer and headed to the her room. Only for Mari to realize that she had left her cooking supplies in there. "Hold on a second!" Mari pushed herself away from Azumi's chest.
Mari jumped out of Azumi's arms telling her to stay there for a minute. Cleaning up her supplies, Mari finally exited the room, allowing Azumi to come in.
Azumi sat on the bed, Mari following suit. "My friends are gonna spend the night, our Hideout got jacked." Azumi said Mari nodded as she pulled a laptop from her desk. Azumi began to search up her bands name. Right as she hit enter, the doorbell rang. Azumi moved the Laptop from her lap and left the room, presumably going to answer the door.
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Twins.
Fanfictiontwins. that would be one way to describe them, however they weren't the 'we're always together and know what eachother are thinking' type of twins, no. they were usually never in the same room, and when they were, they would greet eachother, yes, b...