CALL ME OUT MEME

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explicit (though I might want to those kinds of things to my community for that ohoho)
/ other /whatever tickles your fancy!
♛ some suggestions: caught in the rain, insomnia, hurt/comfort, and TFLN, random scenarios and the wheel of memes! Or just go for a regular lyric/word/picture prompt!
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[kaihentai]

[The corners of Sakamoto's mouth turn up when Keats mentions that word. Indeed, that's certainly the kind of person he is. What other sort of man would spend his whole life chasing after something so impossible?

Masochist, indeed.]

Oh?

Did she get mad, or somethin' like that?

[Honestly, from what Sakamoto knows about the girl, that doesn't sound like her at all. If Olivia took the time to let Keats down, it had to have been gently, although sometimes that feels a lot worse.]

[headlining]

Olivia? Getting mad? Oh, no, she never would, she was just...how to say this. [He reaches a hand behind his head, rubbing his neck in a sort of bashful gesture. He's not exactly meeting Sakamoto's eyes.]

She doesn't feel the same way about me.

[kaihentai]

[Ah. There's a soft twitch of something on Sakamoto's face, a wrinkling of the nose, lines around the eyes suddenly a lot more visible. Sympathy is easy for a man so gentle to feel, and he tilts his head to the side as he offers the other the comfort of silence.

Keats isn't the kind of man who puts his heart out there, so of course, he's been hurt by rejection.]

How long?

[Almost a whisper, at least, in comparison to his typical volume.]

How long has it been? Since you talked to her.

[headlining]

How long?

[He lets his hand drift back to his lap, silently looking down as his fingers slowly intertwine with each other. Honestly, he hasn't really kept track.]

...Maybe a couple of weeks or so. Not especially that recent, but still, I can't stop thinking about it.

[kaihentai]

[Sakamoto smiles, not to chide, but to reassure. There's something deeper within those eyes of his, a quiet understanding. He knows what it feels like to love someone and not feel the same fiery affection in return, but is not quite so brave.

He will never say a word about the way she makes him feel, because it is for the best if he just pretends that there is nothing there, nothing of that sort.]

It'll hurt ya, right about now.

[It might hurt forever.]

But it'll be over someday, mark my words.

[Or get used to it.]

Ahhhhh, who knows? Maybe there's someone else, just around the corner! Somebody who's got a mighty big crush on ya. Ahaha~!

[A hiccup.]

Chin up, look up! The sky's above ya, and it's pretty. There's a helluva lot out there, y'know?

[headlining]

You really think so?

[He's never been in love before. He feels like a bird that's just hatched out of an egg, stumbling around on unsteady feet. None of his books back home could ever give him a clear answer on how to act in a situation like this.]

["Somebody around the corner"...? Well, wouldn't that be a thing? A very impossible thing. He hardly thinks anyone has a crush on him - he knows just how prickly he comes off to others.]

A crush? Don't make me laugh. [He says, leaning his chin on his hand.] But I guess you're right. There's no point in trying to relive the past. You just have to keep moving on.

[He looks over at Sakamoto.] Find somebody new.