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/ for lateness but hit me up with random 

@hervoiice  ;      intro  please  !!

/ soft one please :)

;; this some yandere shi wtf

[ @hervoiice ]
            ;; aW AGAHAHHA UR FINE LMFAO
            
            “  i can help you with studying  , they’ll get the wrong idea and then try something weird  ,  i’d really rather not let that happen  .  you’re mine  .  “ of course he was being quite overprotective of her , even he sort of knew that , but he couldn’t help the fire that bubbled in his chest whenever he saw her talking to other guys , no matter the reason . his eyes narrowed , although softened as she continued to talk  .  “  i know  .  “ ryuto sighed , his grip on her beginning to loosen .  “  i’m being too extra right now  ,  aren’t i  ?  i’m sorry  ,  i just  . . .  see you with them  ,  and my mind just yells at me to take you away and make sure you never even glance at them again  .  “

// OMG I TAGGED YOU TWICE I -

oh ..   no ,  no i don’t sing — i play baseball .  singing isn’t my thing .

@tsukiiis ,, 
            
               its tiring really . . but its has some good benefits to it I guess ? But I'm truly amazed I even made it far really -

// WAIT WHAT AM I A FUCKING ANIMAL ? 
            AN ***

ah    -    well then taking these cookies from the baking club may have been a mistake    -

@OVERWORKINGS ,, 
            
              oh you did darling? . . that's great love !! huh ? a cookie ? uh n - no I'm good 

so uh  ,,  i haven't seen you here
            before  -  are you from another
            school  ?

ah  ,,  its mizorogi reno  ,,  its
            a pleasure to meet you  ,  &&
            you would be  ...  ?

   @hervoiice︔          *  ushijima casted a glance at the other male, though simply let a small sneer curl itself on his face.  *  good.  *  he grunted, intense stare landing on hanako, giving her smaller hands a light squeeze. he held their hands up to his face, his gaze softening as he looked at their intertwined hands.  *  you have .. very small hands. 

:   @pprimeace  ,
            
               she couldnt help the blush that creeped onto her cheeks , swiftly turning her head from facing the other seeing her flushed state . the girl was now BEYOND confused , why would he insist on holding hands ? besides she was in a middle of a conversation with another who seemed to walk off , " AWH ushi.  . . I think you scared the poor boy away !! " she whined softly with a small pout , slowly looking back up at the dark haired male with a small hmph . 

   @hervoiice︔          take my hand, hanako.  *  the taller urged, his gave nothing but serious he stared down at her. he hated this awful feeling, yes, but he needed somehow get her away from the other. he grunted as he gently grasped her hand, inclacing his larger one with her smaller. it made a smile almost spready across her face  -  /almost/.  *  there.

ito's eyes widened as she squished his cheeks, not expecting her to do so. " i have not- " he said, stopping to think of a food. " hm... some teriyaki chicken? do you want anything? " 

the boys eyes lit up as if he remembered something, " ah- i actually haven't. we could eat together? " 

" it was like everyother day really... nothing special. and for you? "