I LOVE MY KIYO-KUN SO MUUUUUUUUCH

I LOVE MY KIYO-KUN SO MUUUUUUUUCH

REBLOG IF YOU ARE HELLA BORED AND WOULDN’T MIND SOME CURIOUS ANONS.

The Ask Drops

What are you made of?

Send me a "!" to make me admit something.

What are you currently reading and what is next on your list?

In a series of "Hmms" and noises, type out the sounds of the song currently stuck in your head without any lyrics.

How many fingers am I holding up?

Would you rather be stuck in the desert or stranded at sea?

Send me a "?" for an answer to a random question without the question.

What is that mysterious banging noise?

Write one word about someone you love without using anything to identify them?

Send me a "Y" to hear a random fact.

Send me an "M" for a random song.

Send me a "C" for a favourite pic of a blorbo.

Send me an "A" for a random poem.

Send me a "Q" to lose your security clearance.

Do you have job experience in potatoes, broccoli, and haggis?

In a similar vibe to question number four, create a scene that may or may not be identifiable using only typed sounds.

Do you have any plans you are willing to share for the upcoming month of Halloween?

Send me a message written in a code with no key.

Send me a use for duct tape.

Finish the sentence... "I am a professional..."

Send a one paragraph story?

Tell us an anecdote?

Do you have a favourite eye colour?

Pick a rock to lick.

What medium of art are you? (Not what do you use, if you were suddenly *bampf* a specific piece of art supplies, what would you be?)

Come up with something even less likely than "Head and Shoulders" to defeat an alien invasion?

You wake up one morning in the old west, what is the first thing you do?

Talk about a trinket?

Hit us with the brick of nostalgia?

Do you smell that?

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If you don't mind asking or if your sensei don't mind answering... what exactly was that "misunderstanding"?

As far as I know, it had something to do with a window seeing Meguru-san doing something suspicious far from Jujutsu High. Only later on, Yuuji-sensei would get the full story and thankfully it wasn't anything illegal or life-threatening to anyone. He was just packing things to leave.

𝕊𝕠𝕣𝕣𝕪 𝕚𝕗 𝕚𝕥'𝕤 𝕤𝕠 𝕧𝕒𝕘𝕦𝕖. 𝕎𝕖 𝕕𝕠𝕟'𝕥 𝕜𝕟𝕠𝕨 𝕒𝕝𝕝 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕕𝕖𝕥𝕒𝕚𝕝𝕤, 𝕓𝕦𝕥 𝕒𝕥 𝕝𝕖𝕒𝕤𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕪 𝕟𝕖𝕧𝕖𝕣 𝕝𝕠𝕤𝕥 𝕥𝕠𝕦𝕔𝕙 𝕨𝕚𝕥𝕙 𝕖𝕒𝕔𝕙 𝕠𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕣. 𝔼𝕧𝕖𝕟 𝕚𝕗 𝕄𝕖𝕘𝕦𝕣𝕦-𝕤𝕒𝕟 𝕥𝕠𝕠𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕚𝕤 𝕙𝕚𝕜𝕚𝕜𝕠𝕞𝕠𝕣𝕚 𝕝𝕚𝕗𝕖𝕤𝕥𝕪𝕝𝕖…

𝔸𝕥𝕤𝕦𝕙𝕒 𝕙𝕒𝕤𝕟'𝕥 𝕤𝕒𝕚𝕕 𝕞𝕦𝕔𝕙 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕔𝕖 𝕤𝕙𝕖 𝕞𝕖𝕟𝕥𝕚𝕠𝕟𝕖𝕕 𝕋𝕒𝕜𝕒𝕓𝕒-𝕤𝕒𝕟. 𝕊𝕙𝕖 𝕘𝕒𝕧𝕖 𝕙𝕚𝕞 𝕒 𝕔𝕒𝕝𝕝 𝕒𝕗𝕥𝕖𝕣𝕨𝕒𝕣𝕕𝕤, 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕝𝕕 𝕙𝕖𝕣 𝕒𝕓𝕠𝕦𝕥 𝕒 𝕕𝕣𝕖𝕒𝕞 𝕙𝕖 𝕙𝕒𝕕… 𝕒𝕡𝕡𝕒𝕣𝕖𝕟𝕥𝕝𝕪 𝕒𝕗𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕙𝕚𝕤 𝕓𝕒𝕥𝕥𝕝𝕖 𝕨𝕚𝕥𝕙 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕥 𝕂𝕖𝕟𝕛𝕒𝕜𝕦 𝕘𝕦𝕪, 𝕪𝕖𝕥 𝕤𝕥𝕚𝕝𝕝 𝕧𝕖𝕣𝕪 𝕧𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕕 𝕚𝕟 𝕙𝕚𝕤 𝕞𝕚𝕟𝕕 𝕥𝕚𝕝𝕝 𝕥𝕙𝕚𝕤 𝕕𝕒𝕪.

A dark space... streams of light... glimpses of a battle... Then he reached out... and punched. One. Of the. Streams.

𝕐𝕠𝕦 𝕕𝕠𝕟'𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕚𝕟𝕜 𝕙𝕖 𝕒𝕔𝕥𝕦𝕒𝕝𝕝𝕪-

O-or it was just some crazy coincidence.

𝕄𝕒𝕪𝕓𝕖 𝕚𝕥 𝕨𝕒𝕤 𝕒𝕝𝕝 𝕒 𝕕𝕣𝕖𝕒𝕞. 𝕃𝕚𝕜𝕖 𝕪𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕣𝕖𝕔𝕦𝕣𝕣𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕗𝕒𝕝𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕒 𝕤𝕡𝕚𝕣𝕒𝕝 𝕤𝕥𝕒𝕚𝕣𝕔𝕒𝕤𝕖 𝕡𝕚𝕥 𝕟𝕚𝕘𝕙𝕥𝕞𝕒𝕣𝕖.

Yeah... though you can't deny the possibilit-

ℍ𝕖𝕪, 𝕤𝕚𝕤. 𝕀𝕥'𝕤 𝕋𝕒𝕜𝕒𝕓𝕒-𝕤𝕒𝕟. ℍ𝕖 𝕕𝕠𝕖𝕤 𝕨𝕙𝕒𝕥 𝕙𝕖 𝕕𝕠𝕖𝕤. 𝕁𝕦𝕤𝕥… 𝕕𝕠𝕟'𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕚𝕟𝕜 𝕒𝕓𝕠𝕦𝕥 𝕚𝕥, 𝕠𝕜𝕒𝕪?