‎ ( sitting crossed legged on the ground, her chin resting in the palms of her hands. ) . . . i kinda want one of those waffle-on-a-stick things right now. ‎

‎ ( her hands held themselves in the air, unsure of how to help the now weeping stranger. . . . quite frankly, she didn’t understand a word of what was going on. but that doesn’t mean she couldn’t try her best. ) ‎

‎ ( nanami had her jacket draped over her torso, dusty rose locks tossed in every which way as she snoozed within hinata’s lap. . . . despite the strange circumstances, he didn’t seem to mind micro-affections here and there, so this seemed reasonably within boundaries. ) ‎

riot . will be a bit selective! ‎

‎ ( since it's on topic, nanami's choosing to lounge around in a different outfit today. ) ‎

‎ hmmm. now that i think about it, i really haven't gotten an excuse to dress up yet. ‎

‎ ♡ bandwagons ♡ ‎

‎ i’m doing okay today. doing the same thing i’m always doing. . . . which is nothing . ‎

‎ he's honestly concerningly good at that. ‎

‎ i know, i know. . . it’s just super good. this place takes more of my money than i’d like to admit. ( * 💧 ) ‎ ( nanami leaned over the table, the offered straw hitting her chin as she missed her aim the first time. though, she’d eventually find the straw to her lips after a few times. ) ‎

ㅤ ㅤㅤㅤ ( all eyes are now on hajime. it seems a bizarre air of flamboyancy has stricken his heart. the speakers play a rather interesting tune. . . at center stage, there stood a pole, which hajime had a dainty grasp upon with his left hand. ) ㅤ ㅤ

‎ what is — what is he doing ? ( * ♨️ ) ‎

‎ ah, how to save ? hmm. . . i remember saving at one point, but im having trouble recalling the specifics. care to help me out ? ( * 🌸 ) ‎

‎ ( the gamer hummed in delight, a light flush decorating her cheeks. ) it’s great ! i always like getting the same thing every time. i like strawberry matcha, cause the sweetness combines with the earthy taste of matcha really nicely and it’s not too bitter . . . i already want another. ‎

‎ well. . . i don’t remember having left, but im glad to see you too, hajime ! ( * ✨ ) ‎

‎ it just sounds like you’re trying to call me ugly. ( * 💧 ) ‎

‎ we can talk, if you want. what’s going on ? are you okay ? ( * 💧 ) ‎

‎ hello to you too, natsumi. ( * ♨️ ) ‎

‎ wh - you're hajime hinata. . . . what does this have to do with anything ? ‎

‎ . . . uh. no ? ‎

‎ what do you mean ? ‎

‎ holy fucking shit dude ‎

‎ ( yawning- a bit exhausted after a long day of. . . well, doing nothing. quietly, she dusts off the hem of her shirt and takes a seat, the side of her cheek resting in the dip of his collarbone. nap time her her, it seems. though, when is it NOT nap time for her? ) ‎

‎ ( . . . fair enough. hope she enjoys it, at least. ) ‎

‎ we could always play minecraft ! ( technically, they've already started a world together- though, he may not remember it. ) could make a new survival world. ‎

‎ ‎ oh-kay. ( nanami scrambled slightly, adjusting her position to sit just beside him— portable console just resting into her lap. ) is there something specific you wanted to play ? ‎

‎ ‎ good, good. ( rolling onto her back, lifting herself up by the palms of her hands and leaning toward hinata- a bit too close for comfort. . . . she doesn’t really remember social cues when she’s impatient. ) so we can play now, right ? ‎

‎ ( @kamukura.ruins.party . ) man, your work takes a while. . . . you nearly done yet ? ‎

‎ i’m not doing that. ‎

ViVi Putting Chiaki through basically hell only to give her a small amount of happiness before the next angst streak

‎ wha- do i really ? ? i thought i got it off - ‎

riot . i love stealing

‎ hey guys its me chiaki nanami - did that guy just turn into sand? ‎

‎ besides, i was just referring to your shoulders. what’s the big deal ? ‎

‎ it’s just always in the back of my mind. ‎

‎ i’m not past it. ‎

‎ wh— no, i don’t - ( * 💧 ) well, not exactly, i think— maybe ? ? ? ‎ ‎

‎ i feel like i’m noticing random bruises that weren’t there before. ‎

‎ . . . will the game be good ? ‎

‎ riot . i feel like this will be quite silly ‎

‎ ( relaxing, sighing briefly through her lips before kneeling into a somewhat prone position, arms sticking straight outwards in order to hold her console. not like she had much throughout the day to do, anyways. may as well just lay down and do her thing. ) ‎

‎ you will ? ( a soft smile crossed the gamer’s lips, her shoulders descending just slightly— a long time knot in her heart finally loosening. finally, they could pick up where they left off so long ago. ) okay, okay. i’ll let you get to work. i’ll just sit here next to you. ‎

‎ okay ! yeah, i think id like it if you hung out with me for a while. i might just kinda lounge around you while you do that. maybe play a game or two. . . ( her fingers intertwined together, though her body language felt timid, like she was caught up in her own head. ) if that’s okay. ‎