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@doktrzm    *   Ur dead spirit that will keep on eriting  

*       @6THEYES  if U kill me who will write for hoshiko

*       Tsubomi ayanami  The girl who cut through the heavens you will always be a star in my heart

then go home.  i won't snitch.

2-100 business months

*⠀jjk0 era ♪(๑ᴖ◡ᴖ๑)♪

i..  um, seriously? not a big deal?  [a dumbfounded look is formed onto nikolai’s face, a frown curling across his mouth. he stares with wide-eyes as if his brain had short-circuited at tsubomi’s sudden decision to leave. leave. the singular word repeats in his brain. head tilts downwards, staring at the ground beneath his feet, at his shoes.]  pshh..  [nikolai blows a raspberry childishly, attempting to play it off. well: attempting. it’s painfully difficult to. but he shouldn’t be surprised — didn’t (most) of all the people he’s formed a bond with abandon nikolai in the end, while he’s left to find solace in their memory? all blurry apparitions, coming to haunt him in the end.]  i — i guess i understand your reasoning..  but you could, um, prove everyone wrong. not every jujutsu sorcerer needs a technique..  [his gaze lifts, meeting tsubomi’s eyes. nikolai’s face displayed uneasiness, resembling a puppy that was kicked to the side of the curb. if he had the courage to do it, the heart — he could abandon the world of jujutsu and live, for the very first time in his life. freedom seemed to be perfectly ideal, yet he couldn’t ever leave. there were many ‘ifs’ and ‘maybes’. they could never come to life. he shifts his feet, imitating tsubomi,]  i’m, um — sorry. i’m..  happy you’re getting out. but what’re you going to do? where will you go, tsu?
            
            *⠀ Had 2 re-send Oopsies

⁀   ˳o͟s͟t͟a͟v͟i͟ ͟t͟r͟a͟g͟ na putu svom¹ :      “well, that’s the plan, leave by the end of next month, or the start of the month after that at most (..) don’t plan to be here any longer, really,”        tsubomi kicks the pebbles underneath her, trailing behind @offmutt before realizing he had stopped walking to stare at her. tsubomi tilts her head to the side, shrugging nonchalantly.       “(..) i mean, /we are/ friends, you’re my best friend, you know. but don’t —    don’t take me leaving personally, okay? you have nothing to do with it, it’s just —”        tsubomi’s feet shuffle underneath her and it takes a moment for her to pick up her sentence again. she sighs before coming clean with nikolai.        “i just can’t stand being here everyday. hate it. more than anything. and as much as i’d love to stay here and y’know, hang out with you, everything just. sucks. but we can always text each other n’ stuff and hang out after you’re done with school..  so i mean, it’s not reeeeally a big deal..”
            
            ¹ en: leave [me] a mark on your way, from september’s ostavi trag (1976)

*⠀hs era

@offmutt  Uuuuuuuuuurgh you aren't even going to share the beer with me (≖､≖╬)		 So fake

Please... I need money... I just need a cig.. (´；Д；`) I need beer....  Beeeerrrrrr....

@offmutt  You aren't poor you're just trying to steal my money (￣ ￣|||)