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the-suit-man: Click here for more suits & fashion: http://the-suit-man.tumblr.com/ “I never contact my exes once things are over, Camie-chan! I resent being tagged on this post!” psst Hakuba you were crying on Akako’s shoulder just two weeks ago, weren’t you? “That was… … … different…”
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camiechan: whimsebox: Vintage porcelain hand-painted with ants by LAPHILIE *SNEAKS INTO HAKUBAS HOUSE IN THE MIDDLE OF THE NIGHT AND REPLACES ALL HIS TEAWARE WITH THIS AND WAITS FOR MORNING* “Wot wot wot!? Is this what’s happened to all of the honey?!”
I swear gab if you don’t go to sleep I will wrap you in a blanket, tie you up, and DRAG your ass away from the computer.
it’s so accurate I’m laughing which is making me cough
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adfoajgko beautiful
here are some semi-relevant comics for your trouble:
Which kaitou?
“Kaitou Kid…”
“Youve had pink hair before no? I think it brings out your eyes senpai~”
“…I think you must be mistaken.”
*Adjusts reading glasses.*
Decides to answer to this post becuase i can
“Senpai is a himekuudere….:D”
“A princess cool-type? Princess?”
“It’s the muns, I’m afraid; they’re plotting against us. Dreadful, isn’t it? I don’t wish anything bad to befall Kaitou-san… not at all.”
She stayed with him through the night, allowing herself to slip into sleep for only a few hours at a time until morning. However sour she had been at him she couldn’t fight her deep rooted instinct to make sure he’d be okay once he woke up. After all she had never heard of a rodent ingesting alcohol before, so she wasn’t sure if it was even okay for the small animals body.
Morning came all too early for the little hamster, who groaned as he tried to groom himself. Try as he might, Hakuba couldn’t remember ever having a headache this terrible. Though, whether that was from the sheer, proportional, amount of alcohol, or the fact that he was now a hamster, the actual cause was unclear.
Once he’d managed to get his fur looking a little more presentable, Hakuba shook himself out, then crawled up to nudge Camie’s cheek with his front paws. Much as his head ached, he needed food, and as far as he knew, it would all be completely out of reach without a lot of effort. None of which, of course, he was interested in putting forth at present.
Camie giggled and set the rag in the sink, reaching for a towel and gently wrapping him in it. despite him deserving a bit rougher treatment she couldn’t bring herself to stay upset because he was cuddly and furry and adorable, as it were.
She headed back to his office and made herself comfortable in her usual spot, setting the now almost completely wrapped hamster on her stomach and leaning back.
“Now you just have to dry.~”
Hakuba might have been clean, but he was still cold. Wrapped in the towel helped, as did the body heat, but he shivered despite. Things had become quite confusing to him; since when did people pick him up and carry him about? And that voice… The little hamster curled up into a smaller, tighter ball of fluff, shivering. Too sleepy to stay awake, he nodded off again.
She smiled and shook her head, gently rubbing down his fur with the soaked rag and turning him from side to side in order to get all of him.
“Now, now senpai, you can’t be sleeping in the water or youll drown, and im not waiting untill your fully awake becuase dried alchohol isn’t fun especially on fur.” She wasn’t sure if he understood anything she was saying but she kept talking anyway as she worked.
…just let me dieeeeee…
It wasn’t quite a hangover – not yet – but the amount of sensitivity his groggy, heavy head felt was beyond uncomfortable. It was cold. That’s what he knew. Cold and wet. And he wasn’t able to fight back at all. The paw he lifted to swipe at her was completely ineffective, and he swayed with every attempt.
