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[datapwns]

Seiichi is asleep from his return trip. I'm still unsure of whether the one month felt unbearable long or exceedingly short

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[toroooonnnndou]

I request me/Yukimura.

[datapwns]

... In what sort of context?

[toroooonnnndou]

I trust you.

[datapwns]

Yukimura looked at Sanada regretfully, yet determined. "I'm sorry, Sanada. There's someone else."

Was that acceptable?

[geikaface]

Shibuya/Me/Wolfram. Arguing over the last slice of pie. :)

[datapwns]

"WIMPS DON'T DESERVE MORE PIE!" "THAT DOESN'T MAKE SENSE AT ALL! ... AND STOP CALLING ME A WIMP!!" "I CAN'T DO THAT WHEN IT'S WHAT YOU ARE!" "WOLFRAM!!!!"

Murata shut the door behind him quietly and licked at the spot of cherry filling that had gotten on his thumb. The last piece always tasted the best.

[iamnotawimp]

...Ahaha. That's a pretty accurate portrayal.

[datapwns]

You think so? I'm glad. It's been a while since I've watched the series.

[sandalsan]

Byakuya/Urahara. Nuzzling. ♥

[petit_shinigami]

sjkdfhkjsdfhjkshdfjkh DON'T GIVE WEIRD PAIRING REQUESTS TO INNOCENT PEOPLE, URAHARA.

[datapwns]

Interesting pairing choice, Urahara-san.

Urahara frowned and pulled away slightly. "Byakuya, you should take off your kenseikan first, ne? It hurts my stubble."

[rigid]

Uryuu and myself, quality time.

[datapwns]

"Come, Uryuu. You must practice more."

"Sometimes I get the feeling that you just like shooting arrows into my chest."

Ryuuken's mouth twitched upward slightly. "That would be absurd."

[mitamisha]

YANAGIIIIIIII.

You should write something about me and Yagyuu.

[datapwns]

Masaharu. The vowels in my name are grateful for your attention, I'm sure.

I see. That's an interesting icon, by the way. Do you have a prompt or am I allowed to write as I please?

[mitamisha]

YEAH, THEY'D BETTER BE.

My icon is amazing. And I have more like it. Yagyuu made them! And he wants me to use them so I am.

[datapwns]

I did see his post. However, I didn't think you two had progressed so far in your relationship. That is what you two are calling it, I assume?

Niou stared down at the scribble-filled piece of paper incredulously, eyes wide as he jerked forward suddenly, drawing four new lines quickly on it.

"BEST ELEVEN OUT OF TWENTY-ONE!"

"Niou-kun, it's useless. You're completely horrible at tic-tac-toe."