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黒値辜 ♥ 砂糖 { kuroneko satou } ([personal profile] priceofmagic) wrote2019-03-05 07:40 pm

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Backdated to early February

[personal profile] willing_sheath 2019-03-06 06:00 am (UTC)(link)
[All things considered moving wasn't going to be exactly hard for Tomoe. Everything she owned thus far fit in the basket she used for groceries, it would be an incredibly simple thing. The thing that had her paused was the girl she technically barely knew who had arrived at the same time she had... She had no real reason to have connected to strongly to her aside from just having someone to take care of... It was familiar and it gave her a sense of importance, at least to someone.]

[And there was the fact that the girl seemed to really need it... Or at least it seemed that way, the way she brightened up so much with the smallest acts of kindness...]

[So that was probably why she found herself heading to the girl's door and knocking twice to see if she was there. She most certainly had to tell her where she was going at the very least...]
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backdated backfire 02/28

[personal profile] travailler 2019-03-13 12:29 am (UTC)(link)
[Elphelt day dreams all the time, imagining any number of interactions with others. None of these are meant to be shared with anyone, the object of her fantasies or otherwise. Unfortunately, her amulet has other plans. It may be worse if it were sent to the person she is thinking of, but being sent to someone totally random is not too much better.]

If we married, well...you would second guess yourself, no matter how hard you worked. You'd be exhausted, but--TADA!--your beautiful wife and her delicious sweets would energize you to push on no matter how heavy things get. "Ah, dear," you would say, "I don't deserve a wife as supportive as you!" Which is just nonsense, because that's a wife's duty! Don't be so hard on yourself.

[Boy, what ever random person she is fantasizing about must be neat. Or at least the fantastical version she created in her head is, anyway. Good thing no one will overhear this.]