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@aczrial
// Back after a long hiatus. Busy battling depression and trying to settle in as an art/gamer streamer. Been a long couple of months for me but I hope I can jump back into the rp community.
// wow, i’ve been off for a while. so sorry everyone! work has been kicking my ass recently and I just got over a cold. //
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@purplematsuno4 || ♥ for a starter
Mimsi stepped into the Matsuno household; she found the silence to be disturbing. She was too tired to call out her entrance as she slipped off her shoes, a bag of cat food in her arms. She agreed to pick it up for Ichimatsu and part of her expected to be greeted but she was hardly surprised not to.
❝Ichimatsu,❞ Mimsi hummed quietly as she poked her head into the living room, eyebrows knit together in slight confusion. Not here?
She huffed as she straightened herself, reluctant to go upstairs.
❝Ichimatsu,❞ she called a little louder, her voice echoing slightly. ❝I have the cat food you asked me to pick up.❞
♥ for a starter.
Reblog if I'm allowed to send you in character asks even if we have never talked before.
Send "hold this for me, please," for your muse to give my muse their hand to hold
Send “this is your hand” for my muse to give your muse their hand to hold
Anastasia [Don Bluth] Sentence Meme
“What do they teach you in those orphanages?”
“Oh, come on! Am I supposed to believe that thing woke up after all these years, just because some guy claims she’s a _______?”
“I am calm. I am heartless. I have no fear what so ever.”
“That’s what I hate about this government. Everything’s in red.”
“Please don’t talk anymore, it’s only going to upset me.”
“Oh sure, blame the ______. What the heck? We’re easy targets.”
“But, I am your confident.”
“Stop this car immediately! STOP THIS CAR!”
“Stop it! From the very beginning, you lied! And I not only believed you, I actually…”
“Now if you’ll excuse me, I wish to live out the remainder of my lonely life in peace.”
“Wow/Oh! I tell you what, wow/oh!”
“I never should have let them dance!”
“Attraction? To that skinny little brat? Have you lost your mind?”
“Oh! An unspoken attraction!”
“There was a time, not very long ago, where we lived in an enchanted world of elegant palaces and grand parties.”
“If we live through this, remind me to thank you.”
“Be grateful,______.” I am grateful - grateful to get away!“
"No exit visa, NO TICKET!”
“You’re a very good actress, best yet in fact. But I’ve had enough.”
“You’re on your own, sir! This can only end in tears!”
“I don’t believe we told her that…”
“Then I opened my eyes and the nightmare was me!”
“What? Hey - why are you circling me? What were you, a vulture in another life?”
“They would not want us to live in the past, not now that we have found each other.”
“Years of dreams just can’t be wrong!”
“Show up, yes. Look nice, fine. But lie?”
“You don’t know if it’s a lie. What if it’s true?”
“She certainly has a mind of her own.”
“Yeah. I hate that in a woman.”
“I’m probably about as stubborn as you are.”
“Princesses don’t marry kitchen boys.”
“Paris holds the key to her past.”
“I’ve found you at last. No more pretend. You’ll be gone–that’s the end.”
“It’s a perfect ending.”
“No. It’s a perfect beginning.”
“Men are such babies.”
“Forget the girl, get a life!”
“Oh, I’ll get a life,____….HERS!”
“Crush her at the height of her glory!”
“Ooh, I could teach you the latest dance step. It starts with, like, a ”whoa.“ And then you get really crazy with the hips, sir. It’s fun!”
“Do you really think I’m royalty?”
“You know I do.”
“Then stop bossing me around!”
“Just wishing I could do the job for you, sir. I’d give her a HA! And a HI-YA! And then a OUU-WA! And I’d kick her, sir.”
“I never saw her again.”
“My heart can’t take any more.”
“If I don’t remember who I am, then who’s to say I’m not a princess or a duchess or a whatever she is… Right?”
“WHO DARES INTRUDE ON MY SOLITUDE?!”
“Yes. I mean it was nice in the hangar, but it looks even better on you. You sh– You should wear it.”
“That uh… dress is really beautiful.”
“I am wearing it.”
“Once upon a December…”
Our muses are in an arranged marriage. How does yours react to meeting mine for the first time?
Waking up to a fever was not an ideal situation for the small female as she rubbed her eyes.
hamstcrmatsu:
♡ @aczrial ♥‘d ♡
He had been craving CERTAIN SWEETS from CERTAIN BRAND for some time now, and while he used (yes, USED) to have a box saved for very special occassions in the dephts of his closet … THOSE MONSTERS HAPPENED. They grabbed HIS treasure without HIS permission and made it disappear while he wasn’t around (A HUGE TRAGEDY, indeed) …
Because of said events HIS CRAVING WAS NEVER SATISFIED, and knowing the popularity and stock limitation when it came to said sweets ?? HE NEVER MANAGED TO BUY A SECOND BOX. Until this one day.
While visiting a local candy shop, D I S A P P O I N T M E N T invided his face as he found out the shelf where his SO-DESIRED SWEETS were located remained empty, an image he was quite too familiarized with (no wonder, THAT BRAND SELLS ITSELF LIKE HOTCAKES), an image that kept telling the sextuplet TO GIVE UP ON HIS SEARCH as over a month had passed since his box was unfairly devoured by a bunch of demons … He was tempted to leave and stop such great quest, UNTIL –
❝ Um – excuse me. ❞
The sextuplet started as SOFT STEPS were taken from the now- empty shelf to the girl in stripped clothing, a TOO-FAMILIAR BOX resting in her hands. HE FINALLY HAD A ONE-TIME CHANCE.
❝ IIIII was wondering if there would be any way of convincing you of letting me buy that box instead, I’ve been trying to get one of those for WEEKS now. ❞
Mimsi was never picky or particular about the sweets she ate. Everything seemed good enough to her if it was a candy or cake. Her one day off on the week provided her the opportunity to visit a nearby store and treat herself to such delicacies. The small female spent a good hour of scanning shelves and checking prices before settling on a harder brand to find.
While the only flavor available was strawberry, she hardly minded the small inconvenience. Content with her choice, she began her trek though the aisles to grab a few more groceries for a dinner. Mimsi could hardly contain her excitement to have something sweet (even though she ate sweets on a weekly basis). Her hand gently gripped the box, a small hop in her step.
Mimsi came to a brief stop at the sound of someone’s voice. Drawn from her thoughts, the female turned briefly to look at the culprit. Bitter about being stopped during her small trip but too kind to snap at the person; she chose to stare blankly at the person.
Her box?
❝Ah,❞ she voice her thoughts out loud or rather the realization of what he was talking about. Mimsi glanced down at the small box of treats in her hand, a small frown tugging at the corner of her lips. The woman hardly recognized the person and she certainly wasn’t keen on giving it up.
Despite her thoughts on this, she reluctantly held out the box to him. ❝I suppose you can have it. I can just buy something else anyways but next time you should be here in the morning if you want it. They are usually all gone by afternoon. The store restocks every night.❞
dreamingsecondbrother:
[ Karamatsu isn’t just reluctant with her – he’s reluctant with most people. He doesn’t like being seen as someone who needs to be coddled or cared for. In fact, the entire reason he came to this place… ]
[ no, he doesn’t need to think about that ]
[ Karamatsu closes his eyes and exhales. Smiles, though a little uneasy. ]
Perhaps you’re right
[ he muses on this as he pokes at the cake slice. He thinks for a moment, and then sighs, placing the fork down ]
Forgive me. I don’t even share that often with my brothers. Sharing is. Difficult.
[ he rubs at his forehead a little before he starts to smile again ]
But regardless of that! Please tell me of what you’ve been up to lately, my friend.
She seemed frantic to change the subject and found herself relieved when he did so. Mimsi fiddled with her thumbs as she stared down at the table, uncertain of what to say. She settled on just talking about herself despite how selfish the idea seemed. Perhaps it was just her own insecurities, was her life truly that interesting to hear about?
Her lingering silence caused her to be apprehensive about the situation briefly. ❝Well, nothing too crazy, I’ve just been taking care of my flower shop. I don’t leave it to often to socialize with people outside.❞
❝Aha,❞ She gently cupped her hand over her mouth as she nervously laughed in a weak manner. ❝I can’t provide stories to entertain you, sadly. My life is not a bundle of adventure.❞
jyxshi:
“ S'OPEN! ”
A hand reached over from behind her, grabbing some of the bags in one hand as he slid the door open with the other. Jyushimatsu was just getting back from playing baseball. His bag hug from his left shoulder, his cap was placed at an angle and his smile was as bright as ever. He heard from his parents that they would have someone practically taking care of he and his brothers until their parents returned.
“ I’M HOME!!! “
He screamed as he took of his shoes and slipped on his slippers now waddling over to place the bags on the kitchen counter. “Everyone is in the living room. Or maybe not Totty! Totty comes home later than me! “ He spoke now finally looking the woman in the eyes. He was a bit shy so he tried his best to at least make eye contact.
❝Ah,❞
Mimsi didn’t know much about them except from the exaggerated description that Totoko provided. She watched from outside the door briefly as she attempted to get her mind working at an acceptable pace. The woman found herself puzzled as she stepped into the house, casually slipping off her shoes. She thought she was going to be watching kids but he (or they) looked to be the same age as her.
❝I’m Umeko, Mimsi. But I prefer if you just use my first name.❞ She stepped into the kitchen, carefully brushing past him.
Mimsi silently began unloading the groceries at an awkward pace. Six people; six adults, the assumption she’s made within a minute of her arrival. So many questions began to form as her lips tightened into a thin line. Should she just try to act casual or like she was in charge? A sigh followed her jagged movements as she set some filet’s of fish on the counter.
❝Uhm, is there anything in particular that you and your siblings would want for dinner?❞ She turned to glance over her shoulder as she carefully tucked a few loose strands of hair behind her ear. ❝I went overboard while shopping so there is an assortment of choices.❞
Every step you think you take reveals new ways to break
Breathing in and out —make sure you don’t lose count
✗ home ✗ ask ✗ about ✗ rules ✗ follow?
She has been extraordinarily busy. Mimsi lacked the time to socialize with others and this distressed her. Ah well, there wasn’t much that could be done. Her store came first.
tottieroll:
“Well, someone enjoys spending time with me.”
❝You, yourself, and no one else?❞