#backfliping and running up the walls rn!!!!!

[mothsakura]

oh???? :0 DO TELL ME MORE ABOUT THIS!!! TELL ME YOUR IDEAS!!! it sounds very interesting!!!

[20nugs]

hiii!! could i request a friends to lovers imagine w chris please? my idea is they're having a sleepover & just cute fluffy stuff like reader wearing his clothes to bed & confessing their feelings at 3am bc they can't sleep, i love ur writing sm and i hope ur doing good rn!!

Can't Sleep (Chris Sturniolo x fem!reader)

summary: request👺

warnings: kissing💀🙏 NOT PROOFREAD

a/n: it's 1am but oh well enjoy

I groan as I look at the clock, the hands reading two-thirty in the morning. "God damn it," I huff. "I'm never gonna wake up in the morning!"

"You'll be fine," Chris says as he walks back into his bedroom, pelting me with a pack of gummies from his pantry.

"Ow," I grumble, picking up the gummies, noticing they're my favorite. "Thank you." I tear the pack open and shove some in my mouth before putting it off to the side. I watch Chris with my legs crossed as he sits across from me on his bed. I blink bleary-eyed at him, and he does the same thing back, smiling at me. I feel my stomach flip and I break eye contact, looking off to the side as I blush. I hear Chris chuckle before taking some of my gummies. I decide to let him.

I sigh. "I'm so tired, but I can't sleep," I mumble, looking back at him.

"Well you don't look very comfortable," He says, gesturing to my tank top and jean shorts.

"I didn't have time to go home and grab new clothes," I say. I watch as Chris looks at me for a moment before going over to his dresser, grabbing a pair of his sweatpants and a hoodie from closet.

He tosses them to me, blushing. "Here," he mumbles, turning around and facing the wall so I can change. I smile and change into his clothes, breathing in the sweet scent of fabric softener and Chris's cologne.

"I'm done, you can turn around now," I say as I toss my old clothes to the side. He turns around and looks at me with a soft smile, still blushing

"You look pretty," he says, taking a few steps closer to me.

"Thank you," I whisper, my stomach doing backflips as he stands in front of me. His slightly shaky hands rest on my waist, fitting there perfectly, like his hands were meant to be there. My heart races with excitement as I glance at his lips, then bring my gaze back up to his eyes. His gaze is soft yet piercing, almost like he's trying to read my thoughts with his stare. My breath hitches as his eyes flicker down to my lips, and before I know it, his lips are on mine and my back is against the wall. Chris brings a hand up to cup my cheek, leaving the other on the small of my back. I break the kiss momentarily to try and catch my breath, but lean back in before I can even inhale, practically drunk on Chris's kisses. Chris hums softly into the kiss as I run my fingers through his hair.

I break away from the kiss, giggling as Chris chases my lips before opening his eyes and smiling at me. He steps us back from the wall and guides me to sit on his bed. We stare at each other for a moment, lovesick smiles on our faces. "So," I start, but Chris cuts me off.

"Do you want to be my girlfriend?" He asks, his eyes staring into mine as he holds my hands in his. "Sorry, I just need to get straight to the point."

I laugh. "Yes I do, you big goof," I say, pushing him back so I can lay on top of him.

"Good," he says, kissing me again. He breaks the kiss and smiles, pressing kisses all over my face, making me laugh. I watch as he strains to lean and turn off his lamp without letting go of me. He finally does and then turns back towards me. I kiss him again, softer this time. I can feel Chris's heart racing beneath my palm as I rest my hands against his chest. I break the kiss and smile at him sleepily. I feel him chuckle as I nuzzle my face into his neck, sighing softly as he runs his fingers through my hair.

My eyelids droop, and I finally feel tired. I smile softly as I drift off to sleep to Chris's rhythmic breathing and heartbeat.

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how did I do😍 am I good😍🙏

also Chris RAHH🧎‍♀️

[69marleyagainimsosad]

omg tanev makes me omg kicking my feet wiggling my toes twirling my hair giggling out of my vagina tears in my eyes clapping my hands buckling my knees losing my mind screaming at the top of my lungs pulling my hair screaming and shouting gasping running squealing creaming my balls off rolling around on the ground batting my eyes popping my pussy flexing my titis nodding my head stuttering rolling my eyes to the back of my head levitating cheering nutting taking a leap of faith singing gospel pacing back and forth doing summersaults cartwheeling pissing and shitting and sometimes cumming pitter pattering sipping my water while doing backflips hopping on one foot looking through a peep hole posting on reddit hopscotching sprinting faster than sonic punching my balls shaking my asschecks yodeling yelling like a goat being murdered sucking on someone’s fingers nipping at their toes dying my hair going on tumblr and reading smut whispering and crying parachuting singing a beautiful song in the most orgasmic voice you’ve ever heard dancing drooling tippy tapting learning how to limbo doing the splits climbing into my lamborghini tesla mix breed petting my chickens flying an airplane to london gelping being annoyed but then twerking buying frozen yogurt making my bed leaping twirling jump roping laughing my balls off shrieking springing like tigger from winnie the pooh while snickering sending selfies to random people on snap pooping my pants popping a tit sprinting in circles running a mile swimming across the ocean slurping dick drawing a smiley face to represent me rn biting my fingernails curing all diseases because im spinning in circles because i’ve never been more joyous than right now shrieking into a pillow smiling so wide it’s scary blocking howie mandel because i have better things to do than look at his friends booty hole swirling into oblivion squirming leap-frogging hogjsofjeifhissgiwgdiwd-ing moaning and yelping holding my hands praying spitting and sneezing ripping my posters off the wall cackling blushing hiding my face getting a bullseye in darts shaking my head (not in a bad way) doing back and front flips while skydiving and landing on a bridge then jumping into a lake creaming my jeans because becafseisuiwhshehe like damn gravy you so vicious you so clean so delicious because oh my fuck doing parkour singing else will rock you whilst stomping my feet so hard they bleed slamming my hands into the table cracking my knuckles playing crack the egg slutting myself out driving off of the grand canyon punching my mama in the throat karate kicking my daddy in the chest wtf squealing like a baby panting like a dog frothing at the mouth jumping into a trash can knitting a blanket climbing onto my roof i wanna crash my car into a telephone pole with no seatbelt on so i fucking die only to come back from the eat so i can slurp pussy and run up the walls and jump off of new york city rooftops until the cops taze me oh my god #krakentanevaugh

[mrs-dynamight]

Be Nice To Me 4

Part 3

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Pairing: Katsuki Bakugou x fem!Reader, Denki Kaminari x fem!Reader

Warnings: Eventual mature content, angst, hurt/comfort, love triangle, the reader is lowkey toxic, everything will be adressed in every episode (:

Chapter warning: Just a single curse word.

Chapter: 4/? I'm sorry, this is going to be long :c but I just loooove writing it

Synopsis: You're in love with your best friend Bakugou, and you're cofessing to him but things get a lot more complicated when Denki starts to treat you different *wink wink*

Word count: 1.6k

Author's note: This is a little bit shorter, but it's pure fluff, and the next one is going to be so long they will compensate eachother, hope you enjoy it!

Chapter 4 Bloom- The Paper Kites

I was floating in cloud nine, everything I have ever dreamt of suddenly became true, there he was, the boy of my dreams liking me back, what else could’ve I asked for? Maybe a little more time together before he’s gone.

The doubts in my heart were getting more difficult to ignore with every passing minute, we came back to the dorms like two hours ago but I was incapable of going to bed, let alone trying to sleep, there was so much to think about, were we a couple? I’ve never had a boyfriend, I don’t know how these things are supposed to work, we like each other, that’s all that it takes right? A long-distance relationship? I’ve heard that those never work, or should we wait for him to come back to make it official? Aren’t we already official? We’ve kissed, like a lot, there was even some tongue; ugh those thoughts made me feel so embarrassed.

The light of my home screen lightly illuminated the room, and with my blushed cheeks I went to check who was messaging me, it was Kaminari, I opened the text that reads “R u awake? I had a nightmare and I really could use a hug from my bestie rn” followed by five crying emojis; “See you in the place” said my reply, the place was this empty service room in the rooftop of the dorms, nobody ever used it for anything so it is completely empty, we made a copy of the key one day that we had to clean the entire dorms because a certain yellow-haired guy decide to play “potions” in chemistry class, and since then it’s been our hiding place, it had everything that we needed, a lot of junk food, fairy lights, a portable speaker, blankets and an Opossum holding a cigarette poster in one wall; whenever one of us needed a break from the outside world we came here, this is our safe space.

I opened the door to the place and saw Denki standing there, he looked so tiny and vulnerable, I hugged him instantly, the dim fairy lights in the opossum wall made his facial features even prettier, it was obvious he had been crying, I didn’t asked any question and he didn’t said anything, we just hugged for what it seemed like hours, with a heavy sight he pulled apart and give me smile

-Thanks Y/N I really needed that- Said Denki with his hand in my cheek and his eyes fixed in some point between us

-They’re back, aren’t they? - I asked with concern

He nodded and lied in one of our blankets in the floor, I did the same, we both were looking at the glow in the dark stars glued to the celling not saying a single word, he held my hand and started to cry

-Why do they keep coming back? I don’t wanna be afraid anymore- I knew exactly what he meant, he had a recurrent nightmare, a big fight against villains, every one of us dying in awful ways, he is always the last one to die, and before that there is always someone telling him that he is the weakest of us, that this was all his fault for not being enough.

-Your mind is playing tricks on you, you are not weak, I know I’ve told you that a gazillion times, but I’m willing to do it a million more, all the times you need it, I’m here, we are all safe and sound, you have nothing to worry about- Anytime the nightmares come back I make sure Denki knows he’s just as strong as any of our other classmates, that he’s smart and capable of being a great hero.

-I want to be able to protect you, I don’t want you to die- Said Denki facing me and locking his eyes with my own.

-I promise you, I’m not going to die in the hands of a villain, I’m going to die being the coolest grandma in the neighbourhood, doing a sick backflip and daring Satan himself to come for my soul- I said to make Denki laugh, and apparently it worked

-You’re my best friend Y/N, I don’t know what I would do if you weren’t here, please never stop being like that-

-Being how? -

-I don’t know, funny, smart, a real pain in the ass to the villains and the teachers, a stubborn whiney stuff-

-Are you sure you aren’t describing yourself? –

-Nah, I didn’t said the most handsome man who ever walked the earth, but you’re not bad looking-

We both laughed, I really enjoyed being around Denki, his presence always felt comforting, like coming back home after a long trip, or eating your favourite homemade dish after a rough day, like a cool late summer breeze, he makes my heart warm and my troubles go away, I never feel more like myself than when I’m around him. That’s what friendship feels like, right?

-Could you do me one last favour Y/N? – Denkis voice took me out of my own mind -I don’t want to go back to my room and have another nightmare, I don’t wanna make you unconformable or anything, but could I sleep with you? -

It definitely took me by surprise, we had a lot of sleepovers over the years, but never just the two of us

-I understand if you say no, but I promise I just want to sleep, and having you around makes me feel safe-

-I have an idea, let’s have a sleepover here in the place, I’ll put one of those white noise videos that last hours, so you don’t have to think about anything-

-I’ll set the alarm to get up early and go to our dorms before anyone sees us, thank you so much Y/N, I’ll make it up to you, I promise-

-You don’t have to; I know you’ll do the same for me-

-You’re an angel but with no wings-

-So, like a person? –

-Shut up Aubrey Plaza-

We were both lying in the blankets on the floor, our heads at the same level (look at the reference above) and I was slowly falling asleep, all I could hear was the white noise and Denkis soft breathing, I closed my eyes and just before I completely lost my consciousness and succumb to the tiredness of my body I heard it, Denkis soft voice, “I love you Y/N”. I turned my head to look at him with my heart racing miles, but he was deeply asleep. Maybe I just imagined the whole thing, it probably was my tired mind, I took one last look to the boy next to me, sleeping so peacefully and with a little smile in his lips feeling the same familiar warmth in my soul, is this really what friendship feels like?

The alarm went off exactly at 5 am, I woke up and it took me a moment to realize that I wasn’t in my dorm room, then I remembered Denkis nightmare, our sleepover, and that thing I thought I heard. I had to wake Denki up so we could go to our respective rooms without Aizawa founding out we were out of our rooms at night, or even worse that we had the keys of the place. I sat there and moved Denki to wake him up. He opened one eye and whined

-But moooooom, it’s Saturday, I don’t have to go to school-

-Come on Denki we have to go to our rooms-

-Five more minutes- He said and hugged my leg

-Do you want Iida to found out we didn’t sleep in our rooms and telling Aizawa? -

And just like that he got up and started heading to the door

-Shit, you’re right, come on, you know that guy wakes up hella early-

We were in the stairs heading to our rooms, and although we were on Denkis floor, he kept climbing down the stairs with me.

-You don’t have to escort me to my room Denki-

-Oh but I want to- Replied the yellow haired guy

When we were in front of my door he leaned down and planted a chaste kiss in my forehead.

-Thank you for being there for me, I will remember this night for the rest of my life- And he turned around without waiting for a response disappeared heading towards the stairs.

I stepped into my room with a heavy cloud around my mind, there was so many feelings inside me that I couldn’t even tell them apart, where do I draw the line between friendship and love? Between admiration and affection? Between what I feel for Bakugo and what I feel for Denki?

I closed my eyes and remembered everything that happened yesterday, Bakugos confession, our shared kisses, the promise we made, six months apart now sounded a lot more crucial, after all the things that could happen in the matter of a few hours. Did I just said that because the heat of the moment? The words Bakugo said to me sounded so mature and logical, not like my own thoughts right now, am I just a slave of my own feelings? How would he react if he were me? What about Denki? Was he aware of all those years after his friend? And what if he knew and that is the reason why he hasn’t told me anything yet? Maybe I was just overthinking the situation, nothing was written in stone, neither my relationship with Katsuki nor Denkis feelings for me. I was getting tired of my own thoughts running in circles and not coming to an end, so I wrapped myself in the sheets of my bed and prayed for my mind to shut down so I could get some rest.

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Part 5

Heeeey I just wanted to thank all of you who read my work, LY, the next few chapters will be like an episode of skins UK, soo be warned, also there is going to be some thirst but nothing too explicit because I'm a shy motherfucker. Enjoy the last chapter free from Mrs-Dynamight Drama™

Taglist: @mikasalt

[sun-kissed-star]

hey if ur taking newsies requests rn can u do some jack and race being chaotic siblings bc that would be cool ok ty have an amazing day

honestly yeah i need to do some comfort shit and this is what we’re resorting to besties, let’s do it

trigger warnings: small mention of death and illness in a joking manner, very light implications of drinking and violence

“I’m not going.”

“Same.”

Race was sprawled out across his bed, face buried in a pillow and limbs hanging off the edge of the cheap mattress. Jack was sitting backwards in the desk chair, completely limp like a ragdoll with his chin resting on the back of the chair and legs brushing the floor.

Race looked up just long enough to check his phone before he gave up on keeping his head lifted. “We should probably go,” he said.

“I know,” Jack said, staring blankly at the wall.

“We promised Albert we’d be there.”

“I told Davey and Crutchie I’d bring drinks.”

“We should go before it gets too late.”

“Mhm.”

Neither of them made any move to get up.

It wasn’t like their friend group didn’t throw the best parties on campus. Last time, Albert had convinced himself he could do a backflip off the kitchen counter, landed on Romeo, and broken three plates in the process. There was still a shaky video in the group chat to prove it.

It was just that exam week had dragged on for longer than Race’s sanity could handle, he was exhausted and running on three hours of sleep, and he would rather throw himself off the top of the dorm building than crash a party. If Jack’s heavy eye bags and the way he was half-asleep in the desk chair had anything to say about it, Race was pretty sure he felt the same way.

His phone buzzed and the dull screen lit up. Jack and Race groaned in unison as Race swiped opened the notification.

albie: are u guys on ur way or what?? i stg sarah’s like two seconds away from punching spot in the face

“It’s Albert,” Race muttered. “He wants to know when we’ll be there.”

Jack rolled over to face him, craning his neck in a very unnatural position to see Race on the narrow bed. “Can you tell him I died?” he said. “Wouldn’t be the first time we planned a fake funeral to get out of something.”

“What did you die from?” Race said, fingers hovering over the keyboard. “Pneumonia? Or I could tell him you died from a stroke during your art history exam.”

“No, I got over that case of pneumonia last month. And we already tried the stroke thing last semester.” Jack rubbed the bridge of his nose, looking like he was about to keel over and die as it was. Maybe they wouldn’t have to make up an excuse after all. “Forget it, let’s just get our asses over there.”

“Noooooo,” Race cried. He tossed his phone to the side and slid off the bed head-first, landing on the floor in a tangle of limbs. “I’m too tired for this shit.”

“Get up,” Jack said, but he didn’t look any happier to heave himself out of the chair. He hooked his fingers on Race’s shirt collar, lifting him to his feet with the effort of someone who’d done it a thousand times before. “We still have to stop at the store to get some drinks or food. Crutchie won’t care what we bring.”

Race whined like a kicked puppy. He tipped off his feet straight back into Jack’s arms, letting his full weight off the ground as Jack caught him around the waist.

“Oomph,” Jack grunted. He flailed the arm that wasn’t loosely holding Race, trying to catch his balance, but it wasn’t another five seconds before he went tumbling backwards and landed on the bed, banging his head on the cheap frame. “Ow, fuck, Racer.”

“Oh no,” Race said dryly, still laying sprawled out on top of Jack. He didn’t sound the least bit remorseful. “You’re injured. What a tragedy. I guess we can’t go to the party. What ever will we do?”

Jack couldn’t help but crack a small grin, running his hand through Race’s messy curls and trying to ignore the pounding of his skull. “You don’t sound very torn up about it,” he said, winding a strand of Race’s hair around his finger. “You could at least try to be upset.”

Race opened his mouth to respond, but before he could fire something back, his phone buzzed again from where it was laying forgotten on the floor. Race rolled off of Jack and grabbed it.

“Albert’s calling,” he said. “Shut the fuck up for a second.”

“No,” Jack said automatically, but he still fell silent as Race accepted the call and put it on speaker.

“Racer, are you and Jack still coming?” Albert demanded. There was loud music and voices in the other end of the line, and Race could hear something crash in the background. That meant the party was in full swing. “Where are you?”

Jack made frantic cutting motions across his throat. He mouthed something at Race, and considering he was Race’s big brother, he was fluent in the language. They spent years growing up together trying to sneak things past Medda. ‘We’re not coming. I’m dead.’

“Jack’s dead,” Race blurted out. “Um, I’m dead. I’m dying. We’re in the hospital, we want to be buried next to each other. I’m leaving everything to Crutchie in the will.”

“Wait, what?”

“Love you, Albie! See you in hell!” Race said, and he ended the call before Albert could call him out on the bullshit spewing out of his mouth.

“Nice one,” Jack said. He was face-planted in the mattress, but he blindly held his hand out for a high-five anyway. “Wanna go to IHOP?”

“Fuck yes,” Race said. “For a plate of pancakes, I’d go to that party and convince Sarah not to hit Spot in the face.”

“Damn, those are some high stakes, kid,” Jack said. He pulled himself off the bed and helped Race up off the floor. “Are you buying?” “No, I have standards.”

“I hate you.”

“I know.”

[omg-poc-please]

NOTE: These are headcanons that we as a network came up with together are from our Discord #headcanons channel, recorded here as written by us in the chat, which is why they may sound more like chats/conversations than headcanons as headcanons are typically written. Check out our other headcanons here!

nursey watched anime and wanted to cosplay

he did a few closet homestuck cosplays over the summer when he was home

FRICK

OR NARUTO

i'm picturing nursey naruto running rn

oh my god the college naruto run vine tho...

nursey is the one backflipping in the background

15/10 chance that nursey had one of those konoha headband wallets when he was like 11 

i want him to have an actual headband 

nursey, sweatin because he knows exactly the shade of grey for tin man bc The Homestuck: uh haha tin man ig he has a duct tape wallet be bought offa kid named duncan freshman year of hs with the konoha headband 

he also probably had like fake shurikens i don't make the rules 

everyone talking about a zodiac tumblr post when nursey damn well knows that the post is actually a homestuck reference and dying inside

pew pew he probably brought a real shuriken sjkdghfdkjgd 

before nursey said "chill" he said "caw caw motherfuckers" 

NO 

it got stuck on his wall and left a hole that's now covered with a nice photograph in his mom's apt but 

caw caw motherfuckers naruto runs out 

CAW CAW MOTHERFUCKErjskdfhskjghdfk

[crossgartered]

P5R Liveblog (10/?)

Hmm? The draft I started went missing. Ah. Hmm. Well, there wasn't that much time between when I started that one and now.

Anyway.

Futaba arc

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Chaines hook is so neat I keep trying to use it and accidentally end up seen by shadows whoops

I did the first b01010 thing in Futaba's place and then it cued me to check out the holographs again once I got the next code but I went on a detour bc I thought there might be something cool and it just let me keep going.

Like. I rearranged the picture and everything. The door opened up. Game????!?! You're not supposed to let me do that yet??!?!?!

So maybe they changed that to give me a Will Seed. But I didn't get a Morgana prompt about it so I'm a little confused

Ah, heeere's the Morgana prompt. I'm so glad

I forgot how many jumpscares there are in this Palace jfc

Something I think the anime did right about this Palace is how emotional Ann got about it. Like, quietly. But like. They focused on her reactions moreso than anyone else. And I think that really was a good decision

I wonder how a Shiho-Futaba interaction would go

After Futaba's typical anxiety, I mean

Honestly, they'd probably get on super well, thinking about it. Everything Ann says about Shiho makes me think that she & Futaba probably have a similar sense of humor. And both of them would probably respect the other for the 'training' (recovery) they're doing. We don't know enough about Shiho to determine if they'd have any common interests, though. Futaba's not really a sporty person, but honestly neither is Ann, so I don't think that at least would be too much of a barrier

Anyway

I really do love all the binary on the walls and all the other like cool glowing techno things in this old pyramid. it's a cool aesthetic. Although the intermittent cyan sometimes gives me trouble cuz I think that it's a tunnel or something

It seems that Yusuke is having some feelings as well. But he doesn't really talk about this sort of thing.

Man, when the PT started suspecting Sojiro of abuse for that bit of time... He was having some feelings. That was certainly interesting. And whenever I said anything in response to those suspicions, he was "..."-ing all over the place. That was nicely done on the writers' part.

Am I overleveled again or is this game easier than it was? I've only used 1 SP item and that was in Kamoshida's Palace. I have completed every Palace in the minimum number of days possible, despite this. I haven't even been grinding. I've gone to Mementos twice and that was to knock out a request backlog (and also start some s.links), though I did reach the bottom of the 'path' that was currently open both times. ...Should I switch to a higher difficulty maybe?

Man, it's so cool to see the protag do a backflip (?) when Tumbling comes into effect

So apparently Yusuke has never seen wingdings in his life

I have never seen Ann wearing anything but her shadow ops uniform in her showtime with Morgana and I refuse to change that

UGHH I ACTALLY MANAGED TO HOLD UP A LEVEL 34 BEARER OF THE SCALES BUT I WAS ONLY LEVEL 33 AND THEN AFTER THE BATTLE I LEVELED UP TO 34 GAHHH

Yes, yes, I know there's a fusion alarm. I don't careeeeee

Yeah, no, you're very right. Fox & Futaba do have a lot in common. And it makes a lot of sense that he's very interested in this place

I haven't seen the Ryuji-Yusuke showtime this entire palace : (((

IS THAT ALILAT??

The creepy whispers really make Futaba's Will Seed locations. It's a good choice

"We may need to become a little more forward at this point - like how you all were with me... but if that were to make her shield her heart even further, we'll only be exacerbating the problem." Oh, Fox... : ( You really are connecting with this Palace, huh...

OMFG DODNDJSKDSJSN WHAT WAS THAT SHOWTIME I LOVE THESE I LOVE THIS MECHANIC WHAT JDJSNSJJS

Yeah, I didn't even come close to running out of SP

Oh, they changed the name of the Eternal Lockpock to the Perma-Pick for some reason. Huh.

!!! I only just noticed!!! I have a teru teru bozu in my room!!! Or maybe it's a windchime?

Oh my god Futaba starts out at level 31 I am overleveled I am lvl 36 rn

I still don't understand the logistics of the whole treasure thing with this Palace

Oh my god I hate that every time I hate that visual that stupid butthole cat van thing I hate it

Did Futaba's eye color change, or is it just the new portraits making the color more noticeable?

WHAT IS THIS NEW

I MAXED FAITH OMG I DONT KNOW HOW TO REACT KASUMI?!?!

YES KASUMI PLEASE REQUEST TO HANG OUT WITH ME MORE 5 RANKS IS NOT ENOUGH

Ah, so this is how I unlock the jazz club

I'll just listen to this. Hopefully it shows up in the thieves den or something

"Are you used to gunplay?" "ah, you noticed? Well, I'll need as much practice as I can get if I'm going to take you out."

FEAR.JPG

Yoshida on a Thursday?? I mindlessly went to go get aojiru before I realized