SHF High-school Fanfic

MatchaChocolate69

What happens when the mirror breaks?
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MatchaChocolate69

What happens when the mirror breaks?
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Simple_Russian_Boi

Maybe an alcoholic | Occasionally a cat
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I don't even have the need to answer; the answers form themselves.
I love this place! :blob_sir:
To tell you the truth, I don't really like harems. Time management is too complicated and there is unnecessary jealousy on all sides.
I think I have truma after watching The Magnificent Century six times. :blob_blank:
 

Azure_Fog

More stabby, more happy~
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Somehow I do... And Shizuki has drones in our bathrooms to be a peeping Tom.

*gives you a look full of parental disappointment*
You're just trying to pick a fight, I ain't buying that.
*shoves shoe covers into your hands*
You're now on cleaning duty, Congratulations. Clean, or I'll add cilantro in all meals for a week.
Hmmm~ Okay~!
I just won’t eat for a week then~
:blob_no: nyooooooo! No shoes inside the house! :blob_pout:
Ehe~ chaos chaos~
Besides, I think the blood dripping from Scarlet Apple is more likely to be a problem~
ehehee~ :blob_melt: I slept through 2 hours of drilling at my neighbors somehow :sweating_profusely: I guess I'm a bit tired lately :blob_sleep:
*plops on Her Stabbyness' laps*
*stretches lazily*
*starts playing with hair*
ehehe~ :blob_melt:
Cute~
*strokes hair*
(°ロ°) you knew?!
*daikon stumbles in shock*
*she falls down the stair*
t-they....ghghhg....k-knew... ghyyy...
*whispers in ear*
Sing for me, daikon~
 

ShizukiIchino

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Really? :blob_frown: Okay then... :blob_hmm_two: Wait, I don't have an imagination! >_<
Hehe I'm started to like to mess a bit with you~

Oh my, I'm getting stalked. :blob_uwu:
It's interesting for sure~
Somehow I do... And Shizuki has drones in our bathrooms to be a peeping Tom.
Peeping Tom? Who's that? An another cat? Can I kill Tom?
:blob_evil_two: :blob_blank: b-bathrooms? All of them? :blob_blank: So everybody knows that I'm singing in the shower now? :blob_no:
Don't worry you had a beautiful voice~
 

Simple_Russian_Boi

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DannyTheDaikon

| Azure tamer | Harbinger of chaos and soup
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*pat pat*
You have a nice singing voice. I'll add more sound insulation to the walls later.
I took after mama :blob_uwu: mama has nice singing voice :blob_uwu:
I thought it was a ghost! :blob_dizzy:
BoOoOoOoOo~ :blob_ghost: This Daikon ghost demands food offering!
Hmmm~ Okay~!
I just won’t eat for a week then~
You can eat me for a week :blob_uwu:
Ehe~ chaos chaos~
Besides, I think the blood dripping from Scarlet Apple is more likely to be a problem~
Blood? oke :blobthumbsup: shoes at home? nyo :blob_pout:
We're used to blood in this family :blob_uwu:
Cute~
*strokes hair*
ehehe~ :blob_melt:
*purring happy*
*tickles ear with tail*
*feels very proud*
*proud purring*
:blob_uwu:
*whispers in ear*
Sing for me, daikon~
ehehehehehehe~
*gets flustered*
okeeee~ :blob_melt:
*runs off to get a guitar and prepare a song*
 

DannyTheDaikon

| Azure tamer | Harbinger of chaos and soup
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@Azure_Fog
🎸 I love being stabbed 🎸


(Verse 1)
There's a feeling I can't deny,
When hair wraps around, I can't help but sigh.
In a world full of chaos, it's a sweet retreat,
In a simple embrace, my heart finds its beat.

(Chorus)
Oh, I love being stabbed, it's my favorite thing to feel,
In the sharpness of knives, I feel so free.
With each tender stab, my spirit takes flight,
In the comfort of a slash, everything feels right.

(Verse 2)
It's the gentle stab that speaks volumes,
In a language of love, where silence blooms.
In the safety of knives, worries fade away,
In the embrace of a blade, or at the break of day.

(Chorus)
Oh, I love being stabbed, it's my favorite thing to feel,
In the sharpness of knives, I feel so free.
With each tender stab, my spirit takes flight,
In the comfort of a slash, everything feels right.

(Bridge)
It's a gesture of kindness, a gesture of care,
In a simple stab, love's essence is there.
It stabs the wounds that words can't mend,
In the stabs of a loved one, my heart finds its blend.

(Outro)
So wrap me up tight, and hold me close,
In the power of a stab, my worries decompose.
For in this simple act, I find pure delight,
Oh, how I love being stabbed, morning, noon, and night.​
 
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