05 , shipping and tensions

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insufferable; shipping and tensions
"oh, for the love of god! even your outfits look good together! are you guys matching intentionally?"
"oh, fuck off, will you?"

insufferable; shipping and tensions"oh, for the love of god! even your outfits look good together! are you guys matching intentionally?""oh, fuck off, will you?"

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you were thrown off by the booming voice of mister neuvillette. he definitely has a strong aura... and a nice jawline. maybe i should sketch out his proportions quickly.

dottore looked annoyed, rather than nervous, as someone usually would be. he glared daggers at alhaitham but tried to aim his bad energy away from you.

i mean, of course.

why would a tiger want to make it obvious that they're going to brutally devour a little kitten?

is what alhaitham probably would say.

he was still in front of you, or, back of you? furina was still there at the table with you, trying to make small talk.

"so! haha, y/n, was it? sorry, i stalked your application, hehe. you like to draw landscapes? you're really good at it!" furina complimented your shaky sketch.

you looked up at her multicolored eyes and smiled.

"awh, thank you. yeah, i've drawn mostly landscapes and such my whole life... >'ve been trying to get better at other aspects like portraits. can i draw you? you have really unique features..." you shyly asked the silly girl.

she gives a big extroverted smile and nods. "awh, you're too sweet, dear. i don't mind! go ahead~" she stayed put, but pulls out a pipe cleaner and fiddles with it.

you try to ignore the onslaughter of slurs in the background.

"dottore, if you don't behave yourself..." neuvillette warned.

he sighed and mumbled something. you could hear footsteps get closer to you two.

furina looked up and her eyes widened.

"oh shit-"

"heyyy, y/n! sorry about all that. uh, what're you drawing?" dottore seemed... nervous? or maybe uneasy. it's still difficult to read people. damn psychology..

you look up at him and back to your sketchbook.

"oh, just some landscapes and... furina." you state matter-of-factly.

he laughs, so hard that it almost feels phony. your gut is screaming so many things right now.

he sits down next to you, furina still across you.

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