tc.

moonlit-theft:

corvumortis:

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Yuuki, as much as you are dear to me —– such
a thing is a little bit… ’ His hand curled against his desk, 
burning said picture with a calm expression. Denied. 

      && just when he thought it was something of
 importance. He sighed. Still, it was amusing to see
she made this much effort over something so trivial…

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— {˙ღƸ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒღ˙} —— “Ah!” Eyes widening at the blatant denial, she puffs up her cheeks, her hands coming to rest on her slim hips, “Mou! Stupid onii-sama, you don’t understand a woman’s heart at all!”

        ˙ Or lack of chest. Whichever works. HIS CHEST IS BIGGER THAN HERS, OKAY.

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    I don’t see any fault in your appearance, Yuuki. ’ He managed 
to flash her a small smile of amusement, teasing her. Such massive  
asset would only ruin your already perfect smaller ones —- don’t you agree?