[Suga sets his hot chocolate down on a shorter shelf and accepts the books from Tsukishima's hands with all the solemnity of a junior high student accepting cram school textbooks for their entrance exams. This is very serious business! Some printings of Flesh Colored Horror go for thousands of dollars, and even the most recent are disappearing into collections so fast that -]
Oh my god.
[The cover's not one Suga has ever seen before, so he almost sets it aside without noticing the title. Ito covers tend to be rather busy, after all, as does all of Ito's cramped, claustrophobic art when it's rendered in full colour.
But this is it. Second-to-last printing, with an alternate cover.]
Oh my god. [He looks up at Tsukishima like he's just come face to face with Ito himself.] Oh my god!! You're magic, Tsukishima-kun!!
[Don't hug him don't hug him don't hug him. Just keep both hands on the book. This is such a glorious moment, too glorious to ruin with a random attack of unwanted affection.]
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Date: 2024-05-06 01:32 pm (UTC)Oh my god.
[The cover's not one Suga has ever seen before, so he almost sets it aside without noticing the title. Ito covers tend to be rather busy, after all, as does all of Ito's cramped, claustrophobic art when it's rendered in full colour.
But this is it. Second-to-last printing, with an alternate cover.]
Oh my god. [He looks up at Tsukishima like he's just come face to face with Ito himself.] Oh my god!! You're magic, Tsukishima-kun!!
[Don't hug him don't hug him don't hug him. Just keep both hands on the book. This is such a glorious moment, too glorious to ruin with a random attack of unwanted affection.]