A person who has multiple mood-swings left and right. A person, on the outside, who appears to be well-kept and calm, however their thoughts and online-personality prove difference. A person who could be claimed as a sort of introvert, yet the next...
A/N Got the scara fic ready, there's gonna be a lot of easter eggs over there relating to this fic as well as the upcoming one for smth else 😍👍 Anyways enjoy sorry for not uploading as frequently im getting more busy lmao
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Keywords
"___" - Someone talking
'___' Someone's thoughts
"___" Telepathically communicating
[ F/F ] = Favorite food
[ F/C ] = Favorite color
[ F/A ] = Favorite animal
'Example text.' = ???
[ U/N ] = Username
[ H/C ] = Hair color
[ S/N ] = Ship name
[ N/N ] = Nick Name
[ H/C ] = Hair Color
[ F/F ] = Favorite Flavor
<more will be added soon>
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"Did you come to hit me with a badminton racket?" [ Y/N ] turned their head back, a scoff with a cocky smirk as they snapped out of their previous trance. They're sights focused on the pink-haired boy, as he simply took a few steps forward to get onto the balcony as well; staring up at them before down at the ledge they sat atop. "That's dangerous, you know." He pointed out, yet Saiki knew well they probably didn't care or hadn't considered the possibility.
The only thing he got in response was a shrug before [ Y/N ] went back to looking out at the view, legs crossed atop one another— the cold, night breeze refreshing. Except it wasn't for [ Y/N ]. It only served to make them shiver every now and then, yet the feeling was discarded and ignored. "Is this your odd way of caring?" They snickered, with Saiki holding a colorless expression as per-usual, leaning his hands over the ledge as he stood to the right of [ Y/N ].
