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joolz here to say that ayame and ritsu give me Big Feelings

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    i’m gonna be making my comeback in the next few days! life has been a mess and i feel as i haven’t been the greatest of friends because of it, ah,,

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    Huh...? Why did he... Sound so content with this? Oh, no. Oh, no. This was his fault, this was he, Sohma Ritsu’s fault. Already, tears had been in his eyes, apologetically sobbing for allowing himself and Nekozawa to get locked in such a silly place as a closet, especially while after-school clubs were currently in session-- when someone would pass by and save them would be completely unknown.

    His head returns to his hands, and Ritsu sobs yet again. ❛ I’m so sorry! You want to die because of me! Because I am a clumsy, useless burden, this is a terrible sin I’ve committed--! You should have put a death-curse on me when you had the chance, I’m so sorry! I’M SO SORRY, NEKOZAWA! I AM TERRIBLE, I’M SO SORRY! I’M SO SORRY I HAVE MADE YOU WANT TO DIE BECAUSE I TRAPPED US IN THIS CLOSET! I BEG OF YOU, PUNISH ME HOWEVER YOU FEEL IS APPROPRIATE--! ❜

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@snakecursed / cont.

    -- Despite how nonsensical his request had truthfully been, Ayame’s reassurance seems to put Ritsu at ease, and thus, he gently grasps his hand in return, settling into bed with a small sigh. Hatori was much too busy to be bothered, and a small fever was nothing to write home about, but at the same time, it had always felt better to have someone to watch over him; and with Ayame around, there was so little he could do to refuse.

    ❛ ... Thank you, Ayame. You truly are the most wonderful man alive. ❜

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mymictia‌:

“  Is this seat taken?  ”   He sighs, adjusting the collar of his coat.

The Assassin is by no means an imposing man; his thin frame of only five-foot-seven is hardly threatening in disposition. But his eyes - his stare is poisonous. He doesn’t look like the kind of guy willing to take ‘no’ for an answer.  

    Ritsu, for the most part, had always been the type who enjoyed sitting alone. It was better that way, after all-- with nobody beside him, he wouldn’t be a burden, he wouldn’t cause any accidents or make a scene, there was no company to embarrass.      Swallowing his breath, he turns his head and quickly looks at the man, fingers curl tightly against the table in which he was seated, barely able to hold back his panic.

    ❛ O-- oh! No! Not at all, in fact, I can move entirely, if you would like. I would imagine it is quite frustrating to sit next to a stranger, I’m so sorry, you can take both of these seats! ❜

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from volume 7 of the collector’s edition! look at the pretty!!!!

(also tagging @sorrowcursed because eyyyy ritsu!)

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    sorry i havent been around!

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hi! what the fuck happened here

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Ayame had to admit, the other was managing to stay still more than he really thought possible. He was quite aware that Ritsu tended to be rather anxiety filled, not that he minded all that much. Though for the most part he couldn’t relate, he could care less about what others thought of him. He was quick to begin his stitch, wanting to ensure that the rip was fixed as soon as possible in the hopes of bringing the other at least a small amount of ease. 

“Now now no need to be ashamed..” he mused softly, despite the fact that he doubted it would do any good. “This hardly the first rip I’ve mended today, it is part of my job you know and I don’t mind in the slightest. Why just this morning I had to fix a nasty little tear in my favorite shirt, I was a little on the clumsy side and managed to catch it on the door! Can you imagine? Though not to worry I sewed it up good as new, and not a soul could tell.. just like I am going to do for you.” By the time he was done talking, the trip was all sewn up, he had always been quite extraordinary with his needlework. 

“There! See? Good as new.” 

    A hiccup, and it seems as if Ritsu was forcing himself to calm down, much more focused now on Ayame’s nimble fingers, his needlework gentle and precise, but at the same time flowing in such quick motions that Ritsu could hardly keep up with. What a generous soul, to do this without even as much as a second thought...     Free hand raises to his mouth, a closed palm placing his fingers over his lips as Ayame finishes up, and Ritsu allows himself to assess the other’s handiwork.  ❛ It’s... It’s like it was never even torn at all. You’re so talented, Ayame, on top of... Everything else. You’re beautiful, talented, confident... Everyone around you adores you, you’ve really... Just been everything I’ve wanted to-- ah!! ❜

    His cheeks now warm, Ritsu begins to fluster yet again, nearly letting out a scream.  ❛ OH NO! I’m getting carried away! You probably don’t even want to hear this from me and probably just think I’m trying to get out of paying you for all you’ve done to help me! How terrible I must seem, being clumsy enough to come see you and flattering you like I’m some sort of con! I’m Sorry! I’M SORRY! I’ll pay you right now, Ayame! Just name your price! ❜ in his panic, Ritsu yanks a wallet from his purse, frantically thumbing through a small wad of cash, praying that the other would be willing to give him a quick enough answer, one that would allow Ritsu to run away.

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sometimes, i think it’d be better if i just wasn’t around anymore.

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“𝑻𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆'𝒔 𝒏𝒐 𝒔𝒖𝒄𝒉 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒂𝒔 𝒂 𝒑𝒆𝒓𝒔𝒐𝒏 𝒘𝒉𝒐 𝒉𝒂𝒔 𝒕𝒐 𝒈𝒐                                                              𝒂𝒘𝒂𝒚.”

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    ❛ OH, NO! I COULD NEVER ASK SOMEONE TO SPEND SO MUCH ON ME! WHAT A BURDEN, I AM! I’M SORRY FOR BEING SO EXPENSIVE, I’M SORRYYYYYY! ❜

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