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Man, it has been some *time* since I was here last, hasn't it? I suppose some sort of explanation is in order. First and foremost, I want to start off by stating Sweetest Requiem is not dead. It has not ben abandoned nor forgotten. I've been missing the right creative spark to turn my attention to ...

The rest of the festival passes mostly the same, with Saki accompanying me and pointing out various stalls I might be interested in checking out. More often than not, she’s correct, and by the time the sun is starting to dip below the horizon, I’ve definitely eaten far more calories than you’re suppo ...

Beep, beep, beep! I slam my fist down on the alarm clock, its blaring claxon having more than done it’s job of waking me up. Were it any other Sunday, there’s no way you’d find me up this early. Today is no ordinary Sunday, though. Today is the day of the festival, and I can already hear things gett ...

“So, what’s the plan for tonight?” The usuals for Sunday Game Night, consisting of myself, Miki, Suzu, Natsume, and Naomi, have taken our regular spots in the most comfortable seats available in the recreation room of the girl’s dorm. This time, it seems Miki is to be the one to provide our weekly en ...

“Kill them, Jason. Kill them for Mommy.” A horror movie marathon was not exactly what I had in mind for keeping Suzu awake, but it certainly seems to be working. For the past two hours she’s been practically glued to the screen, sitting forward and upright instead of her usual relaxed slouch. Miki an ...

I give a deep sigh as I wander the grounds outside. I can’t believe how stupid I am. Boy with a heart condition tries to race the legless track star? So stupid. I don’t really have anywhere planned to go, honestly. I don’t particularly think Shizune or Misha are very interested in spending time with ...

My thumb trails along the edge of the small box resting in my pocket. Despite the cool temperatures inside this coffeeshop, it almost feels like the object is burning a hole in my pocket. It’s the fruit of something that’s been on my mind the past few months. It nearly cost me an arm and a leg, but I ...

I can’t suppress the yawn that forces its way out of my mouth as I make my way up the steps to my apartment. As much as I hate stairs, the extra bit of exercise every down going up and down two flights is good for me, even beyond my daily runs with Miki. The door swings open as I enter, letting the d ...

“Hicchan, this is absolutely unacceptable!” Misha wails, an annoyed pout plastered onto her face. Shizune, on the other hand, looks positively furious. Her signs are sharp and accentuated, her hands slicing through the air like knives. It’s just the three of us left in the classroom, after our final ...

We finish with time to spare, and I decide to ask if there are any alternatives to the cafeteria, as frankly, the food so far has been subpar. This sends Shizune and Misha arguing among themselves about their favorite restaurants. All of them are downtown, so I don't think we have time to go all the ...

“Is the blindfold really necessary? It’s almost sundown, it’ll be dark soon anyways.” I ask, pulling at the fabric covering my eyes “Yes, it is!” Miki retorts, tightening the blindfold even more around my face. “Now shut up and keep walking!” I’m not exactly sure why I agreed when Miki said she wante ...

Writer's note: 18+ NSFW warning. That is all. ----- “Rise and shine, sweetheart.” It’s strange to me that as heavy as sleeper as I am, Saki is always capable of getting me up without much fuss. Maybe I’m just always excited to see her, even when I’m dead asleep. Whatever the case, her voice is a muc ...

It isn’t anything particularly showy, but it’s at least a step up from the usual button-up and tie combo. I’ve swapped the usual white shirt for black, a maroon tie instead of black, and pulled on a slate gray sweater vest to top it all off. Not the most dashing of outfits, but it will certainly pass ...

Writer's note: This chunk is a bit smaller than the rest, mostly because I want to save the rest of the night for it's own piece, and it's been so long since I've updated this and wanted to get something out. Enjoy! Chapter 3: Sforzando I’m just glad it’s Saturday now. The week following the track m ...

I slam my fist down on my alarm moments after it jarringly rouses me from sleep. I’m still not quite used to these morning runs, even after a few weeks the routine hasn’t quite settled into my body as much as it has my brain. I let out a groan as my hand slides off of the offending clock to hang lim ...