[ noiz doesn't really know what celebrating a birthday feels like, either, so he cracks a tiny smile down at his coil. he keeps forgetting how similar they are, even though they are so, so different. ]
good... i'm glad, then. ♥
[ he's jokingly spammed aoba a heart before so sending one to sei is fine, ok. totally fine. he's just being a brat that's A L L ]
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text. five years down the road "noiz why do you have a pic of my bed still"
text. noiz won't answer that....
[ but a second later he ends up sending in addition: ]
／(=⌒x⌒=)＼
text. what a weirdo
[ he's not the ony one who knows them!! ]
I should name him. Or her?
text.
text.
text.
[ oh no he's smiling... is this flirting. ]
text.
Well, it's the first birthday gift I've been given. It's very special.
[ or what he counts as an actual gift.
the random things thrown at him by the hipster trash twins and the meaningless, empty gestures from toue don't count, okay. ]
text.
good... i'm glad, then. ♥
[ he's jokingly spammed aoba a heart before so sending one to sei is fine, ok. totally fine. he's just being a brat that's A L L ]