Latest Posts by lavvydrafts - Page 5
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HEARTLESS DECEITERS WHAT DO W3 THINK. haopy. birthday. kiysohi (it was to days ago (i fell asleep said days early so. i. didnt. finisj. it. until. now))
tomoyas style reminds me of Cats chibi style kinda
someone likes her shoujo manga…
Akimoya draw each other! (My attempt at imitating their art styles)
AKIMOYA MENTIONNNMNNM TAYAYAYAYAYA
They are all loverboy x hatergirl in some way, shape, or form (art all by the fangan’s individual creators. I would also argue this is Evamon but that might require an essay-length explanation)
FRRRRRR 😞😞😞😞 stop hibernating guys pls come back
Waiting for HD ch.1 so there will be an influx of character memes, art, ships, and analysis….all of akimoya nation (except mutuals) is currently hibernating rn. Where is my loser Satoru :(
chat am i cooked?
reblog with a spoiler for your wip with zero context. no context allowed.
HDJSJSJJSKDNS THIS IS AMAZING THIS IS SO BEAHTOFULLY WRITTEN I THOUGHT THE OC WAS CANON FOR A SECOND SO ITS BELIEVABLE IDK IF THATS A COMPLIMENT OR NOT BUT TAYAYAYAYAYAYAY THIS IS GRRAT BRO U SHOULD START WRITING AKIMOYA FANFIC (with rizz) BUT STILL LOVE THE YUMIZA THIS IS GEGEHSHSNEBHEHEHGREATTSTSTSHSJBSBDNAMAZINGSPECTULAR I LOVE THE DETAILS OT SCENERY OT WHATEVER ITS CALLED AND THE CONVERSATION IS BELIEVEAVLE GOODJOBVTO 🫶🫶🫶🫶🫶🫶🫶🤭🤭🫶🫶🫶🤭🫶🫶🤭🫶🫶🤭🫶🫶🤭🫶🫶🤭🫶🤭🫶🫶🫶🫶🫶‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️💖💖💖💖💖💖💖💖💖💖💖💖💖💖💖💖‼️‼️‼️
A Day in the Life of the Prince
A Café where students would regularly visit for eating, chatting, or studying, two students, who are from Takamagahara High school, are spotted sitting at the corner with a long pane window showing the bright and vibrant hues painted across the afternoon sky.
"How does it taste?" Hirahara Shousuke, The treasurer of the Student Council has an air of elegance and composure. His long, smooth midnight-colored hair cascades gracefully over his shoulders, strands gleaming faintly under the room's lights, the inky black locks, and his dark skin had a warm undertone which contrast beautifully with his captivating sapphire eyes, framed by fluttering lashes.
The delicate curve of his cupid's bow softens his otherwise composed expression, adding a touch of allure, seemingly holding a secret depth, reflecting both intelligence and a hint of mystery as he sat in front of another boy who is also a part of the Student Council.
Sitting across from him is the vice president of the Student Council, a boy with tousled blonde hair that catches the light and sharp emerald eyes that seem to pierce through anything in their path. His expression is aloof, lips set in a faint frown that accentuates his naturally cold demeanor. Despite his rude and dismissive attitude, there's an undeniable attraction to his confidence and the way he carries himself, it is no wonder how he could break so many hearts.
He chews slowly before swallowing. "Cinnamon muffin and you squeezed in lime."
"Whaaaat? You knew?? Come on!" The second year treasurer whined as the boy in front of him scoffed,
"You think I did not expect you bullshitting me? Please. Besides," he picks up a mochi donut and shoves it to Shousuke's mouth to cease his whining, "I've been dragged by President Horimiya and forced to swallow every single pastry she purchased."
The vice president furrowed his brows, a look of genuine discomfort crossing his face. "It makes me shiver just thinking about it," he muttered, voice dripping with disdain.
Shousuke swallowed the mochi donut, brushing a stray crumb from the corner of his mouth with an air of casual elegance. "Well, it has its pros, doesn't it?" he hummed. "You get to be close to your crush and eat free food." He plucked up one of the pastries in front of him, biting into it with a satisfied sigh as he savored the sweetness.
A blonde brow twitched in visible irritation. "Stop saying I have a crush on her. I don't," the vice president snapped, tone sharp but faltering just enough to make Shousuke's smile widen.
Shousuke merely shrugged, lips curling into a playful smile that showed just a hint of teeth. "Who knows," he mused, tilting his head thoughtfully. "Maybe your feelings will slowly develop as you spend time with her. She's beautiful and talented, after all."
The vice president scoffed, but the faint dusting of pink on his cheeks betrayed him. "You're insufferable," he grumbled, glaring daggers at Shousuke, who only chuckled in response, clearly enjoying every second of it.
Shousuke picked up a teriyaki with a grin, leaning forward until the savory treat was just a breath away from his kouhai's lips. "And don't forget to invite me as your best groomsman, 'meo," he chimed, ending his sentence with a playful wink.
Arakawa Yumeo—the infamous Blackhearted Prince of the school —fixed him with a glare that could freeze over hell. Befriending this cold-hearted prince had been no easy feat; in fact, Hirahara Shousuke hadn't really done anything to become friends with him. But that was a tale for another day.
Yumeo's emerald eyes narrowed suspiciously, but after a moment's hesitation— and a dramatic sigh— he parted his lips and accepted the teriyaki, chewing with an air of begrudging defeat. "Why are you pushing me towards her in the first place?" he muttered between bites, voice low and irritated. "You don't even like her at all."
Shousuke hummed thoughtfully, tapping a slender finger to his chin as if in deep contemplation. His eyes sparkled with amusement, and after a beat, he snapped his fingers with an exaggerated flourish. "Ah, that's easy," he replied, clasping his hands together before pointing his index fingers at the blonde. "Because you two are hot."
Yumeo paused mid-chew, the faintest twitch in his brow betraying his irritation. His expression flattened into a deadpan stare, unimpressed and dangerously close to murderous. "Are you serious."
"Absolutely," Shousuke replied without missing a beat, resting his chin in his palm with a lazy grin. "Think of the power couple you'd make. The whole school would swoon."
Yumeo's glare darkened, the tips of his ears turning suspiciously red. "You're such an idiot," he muttered, reaching for a pastry if only to resist the urge to strangle his smug senpai.
"An idiot with taste," Shousuke countered, chuckling softly. "Don't worry, 'meo, I'll give a great speech at your wedding."
Yumeo let out a long-suffering sigh, pinching the bridge of his nose. "I hate you," he grumbled, but the lack of heat in his voice made the raven haired boy smile, putting his arms up in mock surrender.
"Okay okay, it's because she's talented in– weeeeell..." He waves his hand into a circle, "every and all aspects. She's sweet, she's kind, she's quick-witted and all great things said about her by other students seem to be true whenever we interact with her. And if she ever has flaws, her positive traits are high enough to look overlook them, I mean, who would not be attracted to her?"
Horimiya Izanami— the sun of the school, a bright light that everyone seeks and is sought after. Her smile could melt the frostiest of hearts, and her laughter seemed to chase away even the darkest shadows. Teachers adored her, students admired her, and not a single flaw could be found in her polished demeanor. Wouldn't it be interesting to see the prince of heartbreaks get together with the personification of the sun?
Shousuke popped a cream puff into his mouth with nonchalance, chewing thoughtfully before speaking. "Unless," he mused, licking a bit of cream from the corner of his lips, "you're someone who isn't sexually or romantically interested in anyone and everyone. Hell, if I were straight, I'd probably fall for her." His tone was light, but his sapphire eyes glinted with curiosity as they fixed on Yumeo.
The aforementioned heartbreaker sipped his tea calmly, as if they weren't discussing his love life—or lack thereof—over a pile of pastries. After a moment, he set his cup down with a soft clink, emerald eyes narrowed and unimpressed. "You consider romance as something boring or frivolous," he remarked coolly, a challenge laced in his voice. "So why bother pushing it on me?"
Shousuke chuckled, resting his chin in his palm with a lazy grin. "Oh, that's easy," he hummed, flicking a strand of midnight hair over his shoulder. "Because seeing you flustered is hilarious. And, well," he added with a sly smile, "you're always so grumpy—maybe a little sunshine would do you good."
Yumeo's glare sharpened, but the faint dusting of pink on his cheeks betrayed him. "You're insufferable," he muttered, reaching for another pastry with a bit more force than necessary.
Shousuke smirked, popping another cream puff into his mouth with a hum of delight. "Ah, but you like it," he teased, words muffled slightly by the pastry.
Yumeo groaned, pinching the bridge of his nose. "I swear, one of these days—"
"You'll fall for my charms?" Shousuke interrupted, curling a strand of his hair with his finger.
"In your dreams," Yumeo snapped, ears burning red as Shousuke's chuckle echoed warmly amongst the chatter of students in the Café.
Shousuke, despite being nominated as the secretary, kept a strict policy of doing exactly what his title required—nothing more, nothing less. You wanted him to count and distribute funds for the school? He'd do it, swiftly and efficiently. Needed someone to organize the budget? He'd already be one step ahead, neat spreadsheets and reports ready with almost mechanical precision. However, the moment anyone suggested that the Student Council members were required to give speeches, attend ceremonies, or show face at any public event that didn't directly involve his duties, Shousuke would whip out an excuse and dip out.
Rumors, trends, parties, and social events held no appeal to him. The mere thought of wasting energy on small talk, listening to the rich brats bragging about their achievements and parents wealth, or pretending to care about school gossip was exhausting. His avoidance was so consistent that most of the council had stopped talking to him involving mindless chatter altogether— except for Yumeo, of course.
One day, Yumeo found him on the rooftop, reclining against the chain-link fence with lazy elegance, a book propped open in one hand and a half-eaten melon bread in the other. Below, the sounds of applause and muffled speeches drifted up faintly from the ceremony Shousuke was very much supposed to be attending.
Yumeo crossed his arms, emerald eyes narrowing in mild irritation. "Skipping another one, huh." He remarked, a statement rather than a question, but there was no real bite in his tone—only the weary exasperation of someone who was too used to Shousuke's antics by now.
Without bothering to look up, Shousuke took another bite of his chicken bread, chewing leisurely before responding. "People bore me, and so does socializing," he said flatly, flicking a page of his book with a slender finger. "Don't want to exert energy over something unimportant."
Yumeo scoffed, leaning against the fence beside him with a half-hearted glare. "Unimportant?" he repeated, voice laced with disbelief. "It's literally part of your job."
"Actually," Shousuke drawled, letting out a yawn, "it's not. My job is to manage funds and paperwork, not smile at crowds or give speeches. That's your problem." He waved a dismissive hand, as if to shoo away the very idea of public appearances.
Yumeo's brow twitched, clearly resisting the urge to smack him across the head. "You're unbelievable," he muttered, pinching the bridge of his nose.
"Mm, I try," Shousuke hummed, lips curling into a lazy smile. He closed his book with a soft snap, eyes glinting with mischief as he glanced up at Yumeo. "Besides, it's not like you need me down there. You're pretty enough to charm the whole school by yourself."
Yumeo's ears flared red, the glare he shot in response murderous. "I will throw you off this roof," he growled.
"How charming."
It was understandable, really— so Yumeo had no idea why Shousuke was so suddenly interested in his love life. The blonde leaned against the chair, arms crossed and emerald eyes narrowed with suspicion. "Why do you even care?" he muttered, irritation lacing his tone. "You usually don't give a damn about anything outside of numbers and spreadsheets."
Shousuke shrugged, reaching out to grab a custard. "Frankly, I'm not used to having friends," he admitted, voice light yet oddly matter-of-fact. "I have no idea how to act like one." His tone was casual, yet there was something unsettling in how easily he said it, as if it was just another statistic in a ledger.
He possessed a remarkable ability to feign interest and empathy, skillfully navigating social interactions by engaging with others through their emotions. However, the prospect of deepening these bonds— learning each other's habits, likes, and dislikes, and investing effort to maintain friendships — strikes him as unbearably tedious.
He understands the concept of friendship but remains disinterested in its practical application. To him, people are transient, their faces ever-changing, making it a wonder how he even manages to remember their names. Yumeo's glare faltered, the sharpness in his eyes dulling with something unreadable.
Shousuke took a bite of the pastry before continuing, "However," the lightness returning to his voice, "I think a friend would want their friend to be happy with someone they know will make them happy. Right?"
He looked up at Yumeo then, sapphire eyes glimmering with a rare hint of uncertainty, the facade dropping for only just a moment before it fades into nonchalance and boredom, as if it wasn't there in the first place.
Yumeo's let out a scoff, eyes flicking to the side. "Idiot," he muttered, the words coming out softer than intended. "You could at least try not to sound so pathetic when you say stuff like that."
Shousuke chuckled, a warm and unguarded sound that seemed to catch Yumeo off guard. "Is that a yes or a no?" he teased, tilting his head before eating the custard.
"It's a 'shut up,'"Yumeo snapped, though the bite in his voice lacked its usual venom. After a beat, he cleared his throat, the tips of his ears suspiciously pink. "But... yeah. That's what a friend would want."
Shousuke blinked, surprise flickering briefly in his eyes before a small, genuine smile curved his lips. "Good to know," he murmured, tone soft and almost grateful.
Yumeo rolled his eyes, cheeks still faintly red as he turned away with a huff. "Whatever," he grumbled, raising a hand to call for the bill and request to put the unfinished bread into containers, his brows knitting together as he shifts his gaze to Shousuke with a puzzled expression.
His eyes narrow slightly, confusion evident in the furrow of his brow. "Wait," he begins, his voice carrying a mix of disbelief and curiosity, "does that mean you won't allow me to be with anyone you don't recognize?"
Shousuke suppresses a yawn, covering his mouth with the back of his hand, his eyes half-lidded with boredom. "Yeah," he replies with a lazy drawl, as if the matter barely warrants his attention. Unbothered by the vice president's incredulous stare, he rises smoothly from his seat, sliding his hands into his pockets. Without a backward glance, he strides toward the exit, his footsteps unhurried but decisive. His kouhai trails after him obediently, the soft echo of their steps filling the sudden quiet of the room.
Yumeo glanced at Shousuke, curiosity piqued. "Where to?" he inquired, knowing that the secretary does not want to return home just yet.
Shousuke's eyes gleamed mischievously. "Arcade down the street," he declared. "They've installed a laser tag room, and I want to see kids cry." A snicker escaped his lips, the thought of childrens' anticipated tears amusing him.
Yumeo rolled his eyes, exhaling a resigned sigh. "You're so childish," he retorted, yet found himself trailing behind his senpai once more.
BAJSJSJSNSHJEKSSAA GUY WJ YALLS SBSHWJNW SSHE STARTED MAKDIENSMAINV COMIC STRIPS THIS IS THE BEST THING TO HAPPEN TO ME DHJEJSNWJWKWMW 💖💖💖💖💖💖🎀💖🎀🎀🎀🎀🎀🎀🎀💖🎀🎀💖🎀🎀💖🎀🎀🎀🎀🎀💖🎀💖🎀🎀💖🎀💖💖‼️‼️‼️‼️🫶🫶🫶🫶🫶‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️🫶‼️‼️‼️🫶🫶🫶‼️‼️🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏🤭🤭🤭🤭🤭🤭🤭🤭🤭🤭🤭🤭🤭🤭🤭🤭🤭🤭🤭🤭🤭🤭🤭🤭🤭🤭🤭🤭💪💪💪💪💪💪💪💪💪💪🫶🫶🫶🫶🫶🫶🫶🫶🫶🫶🫶🫶🫶🫶🫶🫶🫶🫶🫶🫶🫶🫶🫶🙏🙏🙏🙏
Favorite Color
HELPEPEJRHENSJSJSJSHSHDHE
Im finally back from Thailand 💯💯💯
TOMOYAYYAYAYAYAYAYAYA
Boy why are you so
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YESSSSSSSSSSSSS
Akira the type of girl to get a pat down at the airport for 8 different weapons
Tomoya the type of guy to find a peak hiding spot but then sneeze and ruin everything
Shion the type of girl to pat her pillow twice before going to sleep
Yumeo the type of guy to say 'This town isn't big enough for the both of us' before fighting someone
Hideyoshi the type of guy to close the fridge with his level 600 gyat
Katsuhiko the type of guy to remind the teacher about the homework
Kyouran the type of guy to spin his hat on his fingers before throwing it at his enemies like a boomerang
Otome the type of girl to suddenly look attractive when she takes off her glasses and lets down her hair
Itsumi the type of girl to talk to cats conversationally
Kiyoshi the type of guy to practice his school play lines in front of his puppets and dolls
Chou the type of girl to say 'you silly billy' when someone does something goofy
Satoru the type of guy to have a devil and an angel on his shoulders telling him what he should do
Chiemi the type of girl to make puppy eyes when her friends have to leave
Rei the type of girl to start a bedtime story with 'A long long time ago...'
Takeshi the type of guy to start fuming from his ears when he's mad
Izanami the type of girl to look down at you from a tree with birds fluttering around her and say, 'I wouldn't go there if I were you'
not to brag but this is my pooks bro not to brag 🤭🤭🤭🤭
Oh Hanako, XXXXXX….ily two so much
AWWWWW (i had to turn my brightness up cus i couldnt see it originally)
Is it possible to draw something Akimoya related while waiting to confess in church? Yes, yes it is.
(The last ask is HD)
i think its impiled 😔
Hypothetically. If all the cast were allowed to buy plushies of each other what do you think would happen. Like who’d get the first plushie of someone else/themself?
hmmmm
Yumeo would probably buy none or just one of Shion (maybe Bani ik they are close??)
Izanami would probably buy a Yumeo one and maybe one of herself
Akira would probably just buy a Tomoya one to make him feel better (she doesn’t seem like the type to buy her own plushie but she might as a joke)
Tomoya would probably buy an Akira possibly Shion one?? and buy his to joke about finally getting recognition
Shion would probably buy hers and maybe Yumeo
Bani would probably buy one of all her friends because she finds it cute
Kiyoshi would buy the whole cast plushies and make a puppet show /hj
Otome would be too sleep deprived to notice she could buy plushies
Satoru would maybe buy and Akira and Chou one??? He doesnt seem like the type to buy his own and would say he doesnt deserve one
Rei probably would buy hers
Takeshi would probably not buy any
Katsuhiko would maybe buy his and Hideyoshis??? idk
Hideyoshi would probably buy his and Katsuhikos
(I dont see them really buying them of the people they don’t talk to that much)
Chou would probably not buy any but maybe a Chiemi one and hers if she likes the design (i dont see her being that egotistical)
Chiemi would probably buy all the people she likes ngl (so basically the whole casts plushies)
Kyouran probably wouldnt do anything, he doesnt seem like the type to want to buy plushies of people
ANYWAYS i dont see most the cast wanting to buy plushies of people they dont talk to much and some might even think its weird cus they are in a kg and getting offered to buy plushies of their peers? classmates? idk what they are considered.
:333333333
Tomoya is carrying something pretty heavy…thank you Lav for the commission!
IM LIKE 5’6 ft and 170 cmish 😭😭😭🙏🙏 IM LIKE AVERAGE BRO
Shoutout to @utsukurou for the meme. I’m gonna die before these two ever leave my mind
this is how my friends that are taller than me act 😞😞😞 over here acting like im a whole foot shorter than them when its like 1-2 inches
Shoutout to @utsukurou for the meme. I’m gonna die before these two ever leave my mind
YALLLLSLSSUEHDBDNSKSUEEGDVSJWJKWKSJSJDNDNSNR EHHEHEBDBDNSBSBDBSSNSBSBSJSJSJSJSJSIJSJSKSKSISISISKS
BRO THE SHOES AND BAG LOOK SO GOOD AND GHE CLOTHES AND HAIR AND THEYRHD DNDJDJJDJDBDREVERUFTDHSISNHEJDJDJDBEVEYFTHINGDIMSSMSSSISKSMDMSMSKSNNSNSBSBSS 🫶🫶🫶🫶🫶🫶🫶🫶🫶🫶🫶🫶🤭🫶🤭🤭🫶🤭🤭🫶🤭🤭🤭🤭🤭🫶🤭🫶🤭🤭🤭🤭🤭🤭🤭🤭🤭🫶🤭🤭🫶🤭🤭🫶🤭🤭🫶🤭🤭🫶🤭🤭🫶🤭🤭🤭🫶🤭🫶🤭💖💖💖💖💖💖💖💖💖‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️
I guess I should post more oc art here if I want more comms…..take a Sachiko Sasaki doodle of her in Peachy Key!
(She’s my fav oc, so I’m open to any asks about her or my other ocs in COTF!)
i dont wanna live this far away 😞
HELPPPPPOPOOOPOPPPPPEJDJDJD
They’re losers, your honor (it has to be a little bit of loser behavior to fall in love with Tomoya)
HELPPSOSSJNSNDHSJSKSNS
This meme + Katsuhide variant
HAPPY TOMOYA TUESDAY
HAPPY TOMOYQ TUESDAYS FOR THE HD FANDOM!!!!!!1!1!!1!1!1
heh is this about me??? 😼😼😼🤭🤭🤭🤭🤭🤭
when in doubt about whether or not to make a thing, do it for your 3 hardcore fans.
u did NOT need to make this angsty 🙏🙏😭
So like…when do u think Akimoya fell in luv with each other??? I personally think Tomoya fell for Akira as a sort ‘love at first sight’ thing but it’s been gradually developing, while Akira’s the same but really fell for him when she said they were friends (THEY WERE LIT BOTH BLUSHING LIKE COME ON)
As much of a shipper i am of akimoya i feel like Akira sees him more as a friend right now for the time being. She doesnt really give super crush vibes but she does like him.
Tomoya…
bro is NOT nonchalant 😭🙏🙏🙏
bro literally told a girl he met 3 hours ago he would be ok being anywhere in the world as long as she was there.
i mean he definitely has a crush on her its so obvious 😭🙏🙏🙏
if he didnt fall for her in the first 3 hours ish he definitely fell for her during one of the instances she was comforting him (like asking if he was ok after Yumeo and the whole failed escape plan)
so ya we probably will get more akimoya during chapter 1 but tldr is Akira probably sees him as a friend and Tomoya is the ultimate simp atp
I realize I’ve also been sending too many hd asks so. Take this as an opportunity to ramble abt any other fangan
kai from peg is snsjsjss
idk drhd is like the only fangan i really enjoy that much to ramble on about 😭😭😭
the other ones are good but i just could never get into them that much. project edens garden is good but i feel like all the yapping i had to do about it was already done.
idk 😭😭🙏🙏🙏 for some reason my brain picked drhd and stuck with it
So like…when do u think Akimoya fell in luv with each other??? I personally think Tomoya fell for Akira as a sort ‘love at first sight’ thing but it’s been gradually developing, while Akira’s the same but really fell for him when she said they were friends (THEY WERE LIT BOTH BLUSHING LIKE COME ON)
As much of a shipper i am of akimoya i feel like Akira sees him more as a friend right now for the time being. She doesnt really give super crush vibes but she does like him.
Tomoya…
bro is NOT nonchalant 😭🙏🙏🙏
bro literally told a girl he met 3 hours ago he would be ok being anywhere in the world as long as she was there.
i mean he definitely has a crush on her its so obvious 😭🙏🙏🙏
if he didnt fall for her in the first 3 hours ish he definitely fell for her during one of the instances she was comforting him (like asking if he was ok after Yumeo and the whole failed escape plan)
so ya we probably will get more akimoya during chapter 1 but tldr is Akira probably sees him as a friend and Tomoya is the ultimate simp atp
fire mollusk
idk how that would work but ig i leave a fire trail wherever i go 😼😼
pokèmonize yourself!!!!
spin this wheel to see your pokemon type
spin this one to see how you'll look like
TYYYYY CAT (yall are my only internet friends so i dont have anyone else to tag 😭😭😭)
I love you moots I love you artists I love you writers I love you commenters I love you lurkers
YESSSS MATCHING WEDDING RINGS
Imagine if Tomoya leaves Akira after finding out that she's a hitman bro 😭😭
As Akira once said:
(If you want my actual thoughts on this….yeah unless Akira willingly tells him her talent instead of it being revealed by a 3rd party, it’s likely Tomoya will distance himself from her and be alone/maybe stick to Kyouran and Shion. If Shion is somehow still alive past ch.1.
I STILL BELIEVE THEY’LL HAVE A RECONCILIATION ARC AND ESCAPE AND GET MARRIED!!!!!)
ok bro 🙏🙏🙏 dw i believe u
(i was the first to believe shion is dead or has a mental breakdown in chapter 1)
Imagine if Tomoya leaves Akira after finding out that she's a hitman bro 😭😭
As Akira once said:
(If you want my actual thoughts on this….yeah unless Akira willingly tells him her talent instead of it being revealed by a 3rd party, it’s likely Tomoya will distance himself from her and be alone/maybe stick to Kyouran and Shion. If Shion is somehow still alive past ch.1.
I STILL BELIEVE THEY’LL HAVE A RECONCILIATION ARC AND ESCAPE AND GET MARRIED!!!!!)