Akito: I’ve been dropping him the most insanely obvious hints for like a year now. No response.
Tsukasa: Wow. He sounds stupid.
Akito: But he's not. He's really smart actually. Just dense.
Tsukasa: Maybe you need to be more obvious? Like, I don’t know… "Hey! I love you!"
Akito: I guess you’re right. Hey Tsukasa-senpai, I love you.
Tsukasa: See! Just say that!
Akito: Holy fucking shit.
Tsukasa: If that flies over his head then, sorry Akito, but he's too dumb for you.
Akito: Tsukasa-senpai.
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(psst @birchtreecat. testing hell is not over but anyway. also i’m sorry for the tag lol)
Prelude - Mizuki
They buried Tsukasa at sundown, because he would have liked that. He would have liked the grand funeral ceremony they held for him in the city centre, too. Perhaps he would have liked a lot of other things, but Mizuki had never quite understood him. Tsukasa’s mind, they thought, was like a lock that needed picking. You had to know how it worked before you could learn anything from it. Something like that.
Mizuki turned away from Tsukasa’s grave, looking out at the houses clustered together as if conferring on matters of utmost importance.
People were already setting out candles like such a minuscule gesture was going to fend off the darkness once and for all. They pretended it was for him - a final farewell to someone so unlike anyone else it had always felt deliberate. Then they stole a glance at Akito. He had been quiet all day. He had been quiet since the news had come. “We were all supposed to get out of there,” he muttered more to himself than them. They thought those were the words of someone who had grown up away from all of this, but then weren’t they thinking the same thing? Somehow, Mizuki had thought - felt like they’d known - that between Tsukasa’s skill, Akito’s strength and their strategies, they would all survive this war. They were supposed to be hailed as heroes one day. There was supposed to be fanfares, parades, speeches. Not a funeral, a brief period of mourning and the expectation that the two of them that remained would return to what they did as easily as breathing, as if one of their number wasn’t gone.
It was a cold, miserable sort of day when Tsukasa died. All they and Akito were told was that Tsukasa had made an attempt on the Kitai blockade and not returned. Mizuki remembered how they had warned him against that, but wasn’t charging ahead the very thing Tsukasa had garnered such fame from? He never would have listened to them, or Akito, or even Shiho.
So the three of them had put on a display of normalcy and said a few words that hadn’t felt like enough, for the people’s sake.
It was easy to forget, they thought, that to the public they were military heroes, not people. Not really.
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Akito, holding a rock: Tsukasa-senpai just gave this to me and said "I feel like you deserve the moon but all I can give you is a rock".
Rui: If you don't marry him, I will.
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Me, as per usual, forgetting to post my art here 😭
Anyway, bakers and their little demons
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