—✩ Kisaku Hotaru (Uʟᴛɪᴍᴀᴛᴇ Iᴍᴘᴏsᴛᴇʀ)さんのプロフィール画像

—✩ Kisaku Hotaru (Uʟᴛɪᴍᴀᴛᴇ Iᴍᴘᴏsᴛᴇʀ)さんのイラストまとめ


—✩✩✩"Tʜᴀɴᴋ ʏᴏᴜ ғᴏʀ ᴍᴀᴋɪɴɢ ᴍʏ ᴇxɪsᴛᴇɴᴄᴇ ᴀʙsᴏʟᴜᴛᴇ. I ᴍᴇᴀɴ ɪᴛ."✩✩✩— ✩✩✩✩ 【𝐔𝐥𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐈𝐦𝐩𝐨𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫】✩✩✩✩ ✩✩✩✩ 【sʜᴇ/ʜᴇʀ ᴘʀᴏɴᴏᴜɴs】✩✩✩✩

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.... [watching hiyoko's break down from a distance] oh no.

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honestly and
are not only my friends, but my deepest
inspirations. I literally could not be more
thankful to know them than i already am.
Youre the strong ladies i aspire to be myself.

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Suffered from sleep paralysis last night.
Thank god i'm awake, time to face
whatever chaos the day has in store.

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"..... Do you believe discussing it might either help me or assist
you in helping me figure out how to cope with all of this better?"
Hotaru would ask, seemingly torn.

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--her hand and onto the sandy floor. Her body would give in
and finally return to her form, though she was still panicking
and sobbing to no end. She weakly collapsed into poor Souda
and began wailing the saddest apologies against his chest

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--refusing to let go of the "drill"? Why was her hand locking up?
A sudden sob choked out of her body as she began to cry hysterically
"Its..... it's all my fault! It's all my fault! Im... Im sorry Souda! This is ALL
my fault Im such a monster...." the bottle finally drops from--

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His lack of response only seemed to make her reaction far worse.
"Ss.... Souda...." Her voice was tremendously, clutching to the
water bottle in her hand. But it was not a water bottle at all in
her mind anymore. It was that drill. Why.... why was her hand--

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"How could I *not* turn red when someone with enough beauty and
grace to make even the most powerful royalty in the world envy you is
being so sweet to me..." She'd huff, pouting a bit before breaking into--

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