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i just fell in love.

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HES SO CUTE IM GONNA EXPLODE

yes I’m aware he’s a menace BUT HIM IN THAT HAT AWWWWWW

I’m literally tearing up HES ADORABLE

He has to be related to luna or know him in some way how can he say “when I see someone like you who’s so happy it makes me want to die” WITH A SMILE ON HIS FACE

AWWW HIS NAME IS BUNNY. Bad bunny ahh

Guys I’m either gonna be his biggest fan girl or biggest hater

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BUNNY IGLESIAS DAYUMMMMMMMMM

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This is real 😭 like you can't be surprised at all bc he has been doing NOTHING

Everybody was fucking salty that Nanase made it and not Nagi.

Like some of you delusional fans get a grip.

Okay we get it. Nagi is a genius. But aside from that "miracle goal" he made during the match against BM? What did he do after the three consecutive matches?

Nothing.

That's right.

Nothing.

This is not a slander against Nagi but these are the facts.

He was not motivated, lost and don't know his ego yet in this arc. This is part of the character development that is still ongoing. Nagi not being a part of the top 23 does not mean it's over for him. The author has plans for him in the future. But this is just one of the consequences of him losing his motivations altogether when he beat Isagi back then.

Stop slandering Nanase because he deserves that top 23 spot.

He worked hard for it.

He swallowed his pride and begged Rin to train him.

During the match against BM, he's the MOST PROACTIVE, PRODUCTIVE AND USEFUL IN PXG. Nanase has the right mindset and motivation to survive.

That's how Isagi started in the First Selection.

It's not how skilled, talented or a genius you are - though it's a contributing factor.

It's about having that survival instincts, motivation and being egoistic that gets you far in the program.

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Why doesn't anyone talk about Agi? If Nagi had listened to him this wouldn't be happening 💔🥀 RIP NAGI

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NAGI MY SHAYLA WTF

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sex with michael kaiser but instead of lube we use glue so he has to stay inside me forever ❤️

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Me, tomorrow, reading Ness goal 🥰 Life is good!!

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Bad luck?? Ness own goal?!!!!! 😛

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He can look at me like that as many times as he wants lol 🥰😍

bro, Ness is so strong. how can he remain standing with Kaiser looking at him like THAT

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did my american mutuals really lose tiktok access… 😭 am i taking being able to watch it still for granted… i’ll stream my fyp for 20 euros an hour. #entrepreneur

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boomshakalaka yes gawd

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O em gee ❤️

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can i request kitty megumis reader going out on a date…. with not him

contents!— fem!reader, not proofread, short :((

notes - I was actually supposed to post this yesterday but i accidentally saved it into my drafts 😭😭

it was a peaceful day for megumi, warm and sunny—perfect for a long day of sunbathing, kisses, and naps.

until it wasn’t.

he should’ve known something was up when you came home smelling a bit too happy.

“oh—there you are, my wittle gummy-bear, c’mere!” you coo, crouching down to smother your grumpy kitty with kisses.

megumi grunts— ‘annoyed’ with your sudden boost of affection—he knows not to move, all too familiar with your… loving dramatics. he huffs, letting you continue this assault on him, burying his face in your neck to smell sweet, artificial— wait, this isn’t your scent.

“mwah, mwah!”

and what the hell are you wearing!?

“mwah! ‘aw, are you okay megs?” you move to peck at the crease of his furrowed eyebrows, only to be stopped when megumi speaks.

“what are you wearing…?” he scowls, sniffing all over your body to find your natural scent.

“huh—oh megs, honey didn’t I tell you im going out?” you try to pry his face away from your neck, wanting to talk to him properly.

“mm.. no,” he mumbles, now rubbing his head against your neck—wanting to get that icky artificial-ness off of you. ignoring your whines of protest.

“megumiii, stop— I’m going out on a date honey—“ there’s a growl of protest vibrating in your ear, someone’s not happy.

“no,” he replies, green eyes narrowed, and voice lower than usual.

you quietly yelp as he squeezes you tight against him.

“whaddya mean megs? m’ just having dinner,” you pause, rubbing at his fluffy ears, trying to atleast calm him. “i’ll be back before bedtime—hey!”

megumi, although kind (in his own way), hates sharing. and by the gods, he is not in a million years, sharing you. it’s only natural he shows you how much he loves you.

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“megu—megumi, cmon’ I’m gonna be—ow— late!” you whine, desperately trying to crawl out of his claws.

yesh, you look like a hot mess. dress tattered, hair all over the place, makeup nearly licked off, not to mention covered in bite marks and spit.

“mm, stay.” he demands, looking up at you through lidded-eyes. not-so subtly purring— knowing he’s won.

damn cat.