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    █ ▌║ ✂ ——   “Ah, how pretty!" Having taken notice of the flame flickering at the corner of his eye, Kazuki spun around and approached its source, his previously absent expression much brighter than before.

          “Oops—”

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wounded. yo, Cath here. With all of the recent changes to the tumblr script, everyone has noticed that <sub> and <sup> are now obsolete and do not work to format posts at all — and all previous posts that have had such used on them suddenly look awful. Well, thanks to my friend Niko, I’ve found a personal solution to the problem for your dashboard.

It’s not going to fix the script so that everyone else on the dashboard can see the changes, but it will at least allow you to look at your previous posts without getting major headaches.

First, you’re going to have to download stylish, and then install this script.

It will fix the appearance of the posts.

*EDIT* In addition, if you have any knowledge of CSS, you can further edit the stylish script to better suit your eyes.

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(  i finally finished my new oc.. ive been super excited abt them for a while and i cnt wait to get starteddd! o: ill likely be a bit more active on that blog than my others for a while. please give them a look tho id rly love to thread with all you guys over there muahaha  )

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    █ ▌║ ✂ ——   "I'd be dead without coffee. It's my life source--!" He laughed, turning on his heels and motioning the other forward with a quick wave of his hand. "There's a good cafe near here, but it might close soon so let's hurry." And with that, he took off, assuming his company to follow close behind.

The blond simply sighed; no matter how often he disagreed, everyone seemed to think he was nice, Isaak felt that he was everything but. And since minds wouldn’t be changed he no longer fought against it. “Sounds as if you need the coffee more than me, but alright. I’ll accept your offer, but I’ll be content with tea instead.”

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life ruiner baby manami for ywpd_69min again

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    █ ▌║ ✂ ——   Hesitant, but still willing, he allowed the girl to take his hand in hers, watching with a feigned disinterest in response to her encouragement. The soft touch of her palm was comforting and unfamiliar, leaving a prickly static atop his skin.

Spinning quickly as it fell, the toy bounced up again once the string had been stretched to its limit, and finally, with her guidance it seemed to wind itself back up with enough force to reach his hand. "Ah. I did it." Almost immediately, his expression had brightened. He'd most definitely given up on figuring out the toy after his first failure, but pleasant surprises were always welcome nonetheless.

"Thanks for showing me," he began, turning to face his company and pausing upon realization that he didn't know her name. "Oh... Who are you...?"

   ”Don’t worry about it. Takes practice. Here.” Madison took the yo-yo into her hand, but let the string remain on his fingers. A quick check, and she was glad to find that the thing wasn’t broken. It was already a little worn with use, and the crack that had formed wasn’t terrible.

   Rolling the yo-yo back up, she took his hand into hers and curled his fingers around the plastic gently. “Try again, c’mon. You c’n do it.”

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    █ ▌║ ✂ ——    Among those who paced the store in a slow, rhythmic pattern, Ki's feet stepped at a faster and uneven pace. His eyes traveled from cover to cover, restless and dissatisfied with the selection he'd come across. 

Read that one.           And that one.                    That one as well.

Most eye-catching titles had already been explored, and even after scanning the new arrivals, there wasn't much that caught his attention. A sigh at his lips, the boy relinquished his frown and turned quickly on his heels, interest shifting to the cafe located conveniently on the opposite end of the bookstore. He wouldn't allow his excursion to end meaninglessly, and in no time at all, a smile was tugging at his features as he sauntered over to the counter.

"I'll have one of each of these, two of these, and one of these. Do you have any cucumber-flavored drinks?" Upon placing an order, the raised eyebrow and slow shaking of the barista's head gave him his answer. Disappointment sat unmasked upon a pensive expression as Ki looked back to the menu to make a second choice. "Then a large frappuccino," he added, sliding his card across the counter.

Irises of icy blue swept over the room, searching relentlessly for an object of focus as he listened for his name. Nothing stood out. Lately it seemed his eyes were harder to catch.

At the sound of his order having been set out for him, he grabbed the tray and spun around, catching sight of a familiar face he'd failed to notice prior on his way to a table.

"Eh--? I know you! We go to the same school!" He'd approached the boy as he spoke, now gesturing at their matching clothes with a lively grin. "See? Same uniform."

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    █ ▌║ ✂ ——    "Yeah," he begun, getting to his feet. "But being lost isn't that bad." Irises of icy blue swept over their surroundings, hesitating upon the path he'd been traveling. "Want to go this way?" Words fell from a growing smile, hands clasped together at his back as a few steps were taken in the opposite direction that he'd come from. Getting themselves increasingly lost sounded like a lot more fun than returning to a recognizable location.

   ”R-Really?” Her expression            falls, palms raising to muss up her            hair in obvious distress. If he really            was lost, he was almost eerily calm             about it in her opinion, or maybe he            had been here for a while and accepted            his situation long before her arrival.            ”..Do.. do you think we should try to            figure out where we are?”

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    █ ▌║ ✂ ——   "Eh... I think I'm getting it..." Excited to try, a slight smile was tugging at his lips. It seemed simple enough, and he didn't doubt that he'd master it in no time at all. With a clumsy flick of the wrist, the toy spun forward, lightly bouncing back to him as the string was fully extended, but not quite high enough to return to his palm. "Ah... Messed up..." he muttered, making a lazy attempt to rewind it. Though he failed to consider himself a patient person, Ki wanted to figure it out. Another attempt and the yo-yo was thrown downward, lightly tapping the pavement with a cracking noise. "Ahhhh, I can't do it..."

   ”It’s not that hard, really. Look, gimmie yer hand.” Madison hadn’t been much of a yo-yo fan when she was younger, so she didn’t intend on teaching him any tricks. Besides, she didn’t want to risk hitting anything (or anyone) around her in her lame-o attempts to impress a stranger.

   Wiggling the loop off of her finger, she took the boy’s hand and fitted it around his middle finger instead.

   ”All y’ gotta do it sorta throw it at the ground, but let it roll with the string. Don’t let it hit the ground.”

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    █ ▌║ ✂ ——   "What a nice guy...!" Upon finishing the food he'd been given, Ki leaned back against the support of his palms and a yawn met his lips. The lack of sleep from the previous night seemed to be affecting him, but he had no intention of letting it tire him out. In a sudden blur of motion, he rose to his feet and exclaimed, "As repayment, let me treat you to coffee!"

"Yes." If Isaak allowed appearances to be deceiving, then he’d agree to that thought too. "There’s no need to thank me." ‘I would have just been bothered by leaving this without doing this small thing for the rest of the day’ was the rest of that sentence, but it remained unvoiced. "And there’s no need to pay me back, so don’t worry about it either."

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    █ ▌║ ✂ ——   "Eh...? Um..." From side to side, his eyes seemed to swing in a nervous manner as Ki considered his options. Was she genuinely angry? It wasn't that much of a big deal, was it? But he'd make it up to her, he decided. He was feeling generous today. 

Gesturing toward the food stand opposite them, he spoke with hesitation, hands locked together in his lap. "How about I... buy you a crepe?"

She can sense he’s lying. She can feel it. But he’d probably keep denying it if she pushed. Her pout grew, bottom lip jutting out as she looked at him as she crossed her arms over her chest. “Well that’s a problem, because Nikko isn’t going to pay when the Stranger ate her food. Stranger should get punished!!” Though she wasn’t really sure what would be adequate punishment for a human.

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らくがきlog③ by Lucarios

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    █ ▌║ ✂ ——  "Hahaha..." A half-hearted laugh at his lips, Ki cocked his head to the side, eyes falling away from his friend as he continued, "Whatever you say..." Searching through the other styles, it was a moment before he finally picked one out, disregarding Taku's comment about its length. "I don't mind showing skin. It'll look good on me anyway." 

 ”What? You think so?” At the comment he looked down at himself with concerned eyes. “I do not have a big butt, Мудак.” His irritation stole some of the attention from Ki’s answer, though he was stil surprised by his reaction. “Isn’t that a bit small?!” He placed it back on the rack and motioned to the section of swimwear he thought was more appropriate. “What about any of those?”

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    █ ▌║ ✂ ——  "No way. I don't want something that baggy." Reaching over to jut a finger against Taku's thigh, Ki continued with a teasing grin. "You've got a big butt, so it's perfect for you." Laughing as he spun away from his friend, he glanced up at the swimsuit presented to him, genuinely considering it as an option. "Yeah, I think I'll get something like that. Maybe in a better color."

  ”Don’t you think that’s better suited for someone like you?” He flipped through, adding to the few he had on his arm. It was always difficult for him to choose any type of clothing. He had to find which would be the most flattering. “Hey why don’t you get these?” He held up a pair of shorts that were much shorter than the rest with a smirk.

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    █ ▌║ ✂ ——  "Eh...? This is yours?" An unfamiliar hand tugging at his collar, Ki's eyes had widened with confusion, giving an impression of his questioning the stranger's anger. Considering it was untouched when he found it, the likelihood that someone had only turned away from the food for a minute was high, but his own careless nature hadn't stopped him from approaching. Failing to struggle out of her grip, he instead pondered an excuse he could use to stretch the truth. "Well... I thought whoever bought it didn't want it." A grin threatened to capture his lips, entertained by his predicament, and he forced it back, hoping to appease the stranger in hopes of being let go.

                  ❝ is that my foo——- ❞

       for an unknown individual to be indulging to her        food, her physique would take abrupt action by        grasping deeply clenched fists onto the other`s        shirt, closing the distance between them to deliver        him her menacing mien. in fact, it didn`t even        crossed the brunette`s thoughts to result in this        scenario; though, who could blame her appetite &        fond about food?

                            ❝ you are eating my food, sir!!                              and why the fuck did you even do it. ❞

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