—✩ 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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Oh Souda you flirt. Poor Hotaru didn't stand a chance.
Cheeks turning bright with color, the blonde's flustered
reaction turned into a smirk. "Tch. Now how am I supposed
to *not* to distract you when you charm me *this* much..."

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--She cut herself off when Teru came over and cuddled up against
her, half melting against him tearfully. And then she visibly softened
at the sight of Mura in the dress. It was the same exact look she
gave him the other day when she first saw him in the dress.

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As soon as the doorknob began to turn, she began to plead
tearfully. "Guys I'm..... I'm so sorry.... I really am.... I should
have.... never come here like this....! I can leave! I... I pro--" --

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be nice to Ryota or suffer the consequences.
....... *I* am the *very* angry consequence. I will not hold back.

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Hotaru was still sitting on the couch back at the cabin
half curled into a blanket now and hiding away
(even though no one was there with her anymore).

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However, Hotaru was far more panicked then before as soon as
Mura ran out the door. It was hard for her to gather her words at
this point. "I-- It's *me*! Hotaru! I... I've been trying to tell you this
the whole time!" Oh. Yeah it. It *did* sound just like her.--

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Hotaru opened her mouth to speak but. The yelling, especially
coming from one of them, seemed to do a toll on her.
She's... she's crying, her voice caught in her throat.

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"Why are you guys talking about me like I'm not here??" Hotaru was trying so hard to explain this. It wasn't her fault. She looked so sad.
"I'm sitting *right here* and yet you're only talking between yourselves"

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