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(( Do you know how… Well, annoyed actually I am whenever I go into my store and I see THIS?
Yeah… I don’t have anyone to point this out to in the actual world. ))
“To take him into space again/Where he was both young and old/The dancers stiff with pain/And they’ve made him kneel too long”
Demyx plucked furiously at his sitar, humming along to the song that he blared loudly on his radio. No one was paying him attention. No one that he knew anyway.
☚ ♡ ♛ ❀ ❥
He looked at you with a raised eyebrow. “Alright, man. Touch my faisu all you want. Just uh… Don’t muss the hair, ok?” Awkwardly rubbing the back of his neck he smiled and shrugged. “Yeah, it’s cool to uh… have doki feelings, huh? I’m kinda happy you love me though. I’m really meant to be loved, just no one can see it. They undervalue me here. Man… But uh, I don’t really think I should marry you…” Now he couldn’t even make eye contact with you, mumbling a little under his breath “That’d just be a mistake.”
((omg *hugs* ))
are you going to the beatles: the lost concert" movie when it comes out next month?
Wait what— What? Oh… Aw, man you got me all excited. I thought it was live.
(Demy… Dem… You… You know the beatles can’t… It’s… It isn’t the same even if they tried…)
…Aw man, you’re right! Come awn, how’d that happen? It’s all because of this line of anons, making me excited.
(I’m so sorry guys…)
…Uh so anyone have any— *scrolls up* What’s this?
He found it, Melly. Hehe… )
“Change the room up a bit, check. Throw on a new layer of blue, check. Add new pictures?” Demyx groaned. He had made up a notecard of stuff to do the night before but now he just didn’t want to do anymore icky work. It looked fine as it was. Discarding his notes, he flopped backwards onto his bed. “Man, things I do when I get bored. I wonder if Xigbar’s around. Or Axel, I can always get a good laugh from him.” He muttered to himself.
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