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for april fools weβre deleting this entire site sayonara you weeaboo shits
ITS DOECHII BITCH MISS D-O-E DON DADA BITCH YOU NOTICE ME!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
every time im "too busy for fandom," fandom is always what resuscitates me
like,, "ah im too busy to write" "eek i dont have time for tumblr" as if i don't finally breathe and gasp and melt a little when i feel the love and passion from my favorite people here after a long time away
feels like this every time when will i learn
hi princess, I'd like to request 3 random hcs about you. and maki. I wanna know!!!!!!!!! let me in!!!!!!!!!! <3
!!!! maki's my passenger princess and can't drive for shit but has a hell of a lot to say about my driving practices
!!!!!! maki hardly gets flustered but she loves when we dress up in summer yukata together. she'll reject every other aspect of her upbringing, but wearing formal clothes to fireworks, holidays, and the year's first shrine visit is a holdover she is oddly attached to. she likes tucking and tying me into my borrowed robes belts and sashes, and i like to tease her abt being a little rich girl
!!!!!!!! she's simultaneously not big on pda and also unconsciously so affectionate. she'll pinch the back of my shirt while we walk, play with the ends of my hair, ruffle the top of my head bc she's too dumb to realize it isn't condescending, and would never think of using two straws in a drink we share. she not so secretly likes it when i kiss her goodbye someplace stupid on her face, and drops all stoic pretenses after a dangerous mission (when one or both of us is beat tf up) to kiss me like a first place prize. she doesn't mind so much if I wrap my arm around her waist while we walk home all bruised then, and i certainly don't mind her bicep draped over my shoulder
