KIROKAZE
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Alisa U Zemlji Chuda
he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
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PUT YOUR BEARD IN MY MOUTH
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DEAR READER
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@andra-sidan
valentine's day application
Name: Age: Do you like to cuddle?: Can we make-out?: A night in or dinner out?: Ice cream or chocolate covered strawberries?: What makes you a good Valentine?: Would you cook for me?: Would you let me cook for you?:
Domestic...
Kou wiped sweat from his forehead and adjusted his glasses in place after placing the last box into the moving van. He had packed most of his belongings in boxes; now loaded inside the van as he was ready to live somewhere else than the small apartment above his cafe.
Sure, he could still stay there when ever it would be nesessary, but that lodgings was of a single man's, not for a person whom was pursuing domestic bliss with beloved one. Thus it meant he was moving. Moving in with someone.
Sighing to himself, checking once again that he had everything in the car he turned around to lock the doors.
It was not that he was saying goodbye to this place. He would be back as soon as the next morning to open the cafe and bakery, but he was saying goodbye to the style if living he had come accustomed to. And he had no regrets so far, quite the contrary. He has exited to enter the nezxt stage of the relationship.
Koutaro shook his head and then chuckled before he hopped inside the rented moving van. Opening the radio he listened the first few beats of a song playing as he started the car.
He had been in the house many times before, knew how to get there by heart, but this was the first time he would drive there as someone else than a guest. He was nervous, but exited.
He would move in with Guew, the woman who had made everything feel right again.
"Oh, they are. How nice." There was a moment of pause before he continued. "I was a bit of afraid they might not like our desicion to move in together."
"How about I start however and they can help me with the rest of the stuff. You could go in and continue your baking, can't wait to taste what you have created. They are always so tasty. And if you need help, let me know."
//while I am cleaning the dust off from this neglected blog and getting it back in order as I have to redo many things (construction in slow progress)
Feel free to drop asks or request threads, I'll get to them asap.
Domestic...
Kou wiped sweat from his forehead and adjusted his glasses in place after placing the last box into the moving van. He had packed most of his belongings in boxes; now loaded inside the van as he was ready to live somewhere else than the small apartment above his cafe.
Sure, he could still stay there when ever it would be nesessary, but that lodgings was of a single man's, not for a person whom was pursuing domestic bliss with beloved one. Thus it meant he was moving. Moving in with someone.
Sighing to himself, checking once again that he had everything in the car he turned around to lock the doors.
It was not that he was saying goodbye to this place. He would be back as soon as the next morning to open the cafe and bakery, but he was saying goodbye to the style if living he had come accustomed to. And he had no regrets so far, quite the contrary. He has exited to enter the nezxt stage of the relationship.
Koutaro shook his head and then chuckled before he hopped inside the rented moving van. Opening the radio he listened the first few beats of a song playing as he started the car.
He had been in the house many times before, knew how to get there by heart, but this was the first time he would drive there as someone else than a guest. He was nervous, but exited.
He would move in with Guew, the woman who had made everything feel right again.
{🌹}; She was baking a few things and prepping a small lunch for Kou’s return when she heard the car pull up and peeks through the window, smiling happily.
She hurried out to greet him, not checking her appearance before hand and unable to notice the flour here and there on her face.
“Kou! Welcome!”
Parking the car near the entrance of the house so he could easily maneuvre his belongins later inside, Kou saw Guew running to greet him.
As he stepped out the car he could not help but chuckle to himself as he saw how seemingly eager Guew was. It mirrored his own feelings.
"Thank you, Guew." Kou replied to the greeting as he walked closer before engulfing Guew into a hug.
For a moment Koutaro kept Guew in a small embrace before stepping back and gently touched her cheek and wiped the tiny trace of flour there. "You got something there."
Domestic...
Kou wiped sweat from his forehead and adjusted his glasses in place after placing the last box into the moving van. He had packed most of his belongings in boxes; now loaded inside the van as he was ready to live somewhere else than the small apartment above his cafe.
Sure, he could still stay there when ever it would be nesessary, but that lodgings was of a single man's, not for a person whom was pursuing domestic bliss with beloved one. Thus it meant he was moving. Moving in with someone.
Sighing to himself, checking once again that he had everything in the car he turned around to lock the doors.
It was not that he was saying goodbye to this place. He would be back as soon as the next morning to open the cafe and bakery, but he was saying goodbye to the style if living he had come accustomed to. And he had no regrets so far, quite the contrary. He has exited to enter the nezxt stage of the relationship.
Koutaro shook his head and then chuckled before he hopped inside the rented moving van. Opening the radio he listened the first few beats of a song playing as he started the car.
He had been in the house many times before, knew how to get there by heart, but this was the first time he would drive there as someone else than a guest. He was nervous, but exited.
He would move in with Guew, the woman who had made everything feel right again.
Honestly, don't be afraid to just show up in my inbox at random
I may not be the kind of RPer that does all my drafts everyday, but I do often check my inbox/messages.
So if your muse misses mine, don’t be afraid to show up with a random text message or mini-para or sentence or question or whatever. I promise I won’t get mad at you.
This also goes for anyone who wants to interact with my muse. Just throw something random in my inbox. Even if I don’t answer it for some reason, I’ll probably message you back.
//... found myself back to this dusty little roleplay blog. Will take time to set up theme, find my lost icons or make new ones... etc... but while I take my time with that... asks and thread request are welcome.
also suggestions to blogs to follow also welcome, seems all of those that I used to interact with are also no longer here....
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what about my portrayal attracted you to my blog?
if you would like to be more specific – what made you stay?
“If you don’t leave your past in the past it will destroy your future. Live for what today has to offer, not for what yesterday has taken away.”
— ( via purplebuddhaquotes )
Send my Muse some stars!
✪ = I wanna kill you ✪✪ = I hate you ✪✪✪ = I kinda dislike you ✪✪✪✪ = You’re okay ✪✪✪✪✪ = Whoa you’re kinda cute ✪✪✪✪✪✪ = Stop being so perfect ✪✪✪✪✪✪✪ = *nosebleed* ✪✪✪✪✪✪✪✪ = oh god you are hella sexy ✪✪✪✪✪✪✪✪✪ = I wanna have sex with you ✪✪✪✪✪✪✪✪✪✪ = Marry me
whispers* just another gentle reminder that oc’s are valid and deserve as much love and respect as canons, thank you
*makes sure there is a new stack of books waiting for Hidehiro in his office for when he returns*
Upon entering to his little work space, Hidehiro immediately noted the stack of books. Eagerly he placed his jacked and bag on the chair and looked throught to books. There were new one’s, books from this World that he had not yet managed to read.
He should remeber to thank his spouse for gifting him these. But like a child receiving a new toy to play, Hidehiro could not stop himself from opening one of the books and start anew adventure withing the words written inside.
*Place a certain husband sending Hidehiro risque pictures here*
Detective Kurosawa Noritaka looked through his notes. This was not the first time he was investigating on Kuchiki Hidehiro’s matters. There had been numerous times when the librarian had almost reached the doors of Heaven during lunch time. This time it had been way too close. Currently the raven haired librarian was being rushed to ER for a check-up. Kurosawa would be able to talk to the man as soon he was cleared by the doctor.
Heimlich maneuver and alert co-workers had repeatedly saved the young librarian’s life, but it had almost become a habit. Lunch time breakroom had become the battle ground of life and death, figure of speech of course. Thus enter the police force. The worried co-workers as well as an angry call from an unidentified member of the Kuchiki Family had forced Noritaka to take another look on the case.
Could it be possible that the messaging by Umiji Rein was intentional, that he knew the time of the day and schedule of his spouse, as well as the effect of those messages would achieve?
Having interviewed the co-workers of Kuchiki Hidehiro, Noritaka had established that the young suspect messaged right at the middle of Hidehir’s luch break. The messages apparently would be risque and sometimes overly suggestive, enough to establish reaction of surprise. This had occurred at least twice a week during the past year or so.
So, what was the motive? Money? Rein would inherit a wast amount of money if Hidehiro dropped dead. That was suggested by the anonymous caller.
Closing his notebook, Detective Kurosawa believed it was time to finally get this all straightened up before Kuchiki Hidehiro would choke on his luch for the last time.
Love letter: You have skin as beautiful as marble and hair as soft as silk. Your heart is strong and vibrant and I shall cherish it always in place of where mine once was
There was a sad look on the man’s features. Such a poetic letter, nevertheless no-one had signed it…
Could it possibly be from that one person he missed so much?
Plot ideas.
🤗 Send if you’d be interested in plotting a thread where are muses are strictly platonic but are extremely close, they are practically family to each other.
😊 Send if you’d be interested in plotting a thread where our muses are related by blood. A child/parent, siblings, etc. The relationship can either be good or bad or in between.
🥰 Send if you’d be interested in plotting a thread where our characters are childhood friends. Could involve a one sided or mutual crush.
😢 send if you were interested in plotting a thread where our muses used to be very close friends, but something came up that made them bitter towards each other. perhaps they are enemies now or long to rekindle their friendship.
😍 Send if you were interested in plotting a thread where there is an unspoken attraction between our muses but for whatever reason they cannot express this. They can only pine after each other.
😡 Send if you’d be interested in plotting a thread where our muses are in a toxic relationship, not necessarily romantic. just one or both muses are cruel or manipulative etc to the other.
😣 send if you were interested in plotting a thread where one muses is overly protective of the other. Their relationship is good but at times the other muse gets frustrated with the coddling.
😘 send if you’d be interested in plotting a thread where one muse is openly interested in the other. They shamelessly flirt with and try to woo them. It either works or doesn’t.
💕 send if you’d be interested in plotting a thread where our muses are SOULMATES. They may try to stay away from each other but always end up with them again and again.
💖 send if you’d be interested in plotting out a thread where both muses have mutual crushes on each other but fear the other doesn’t feel the same way.
🤔 send if you were interested in plotting out a thread where one muse doesn’t like the other but as time goes by they end up building a close bond, platonic or otherwise.
🥵 send if you were interested in plotting out a thread where both muses can’t stand each other, mortal enemies/rivals/just doesn’t like them for no real reason. There isn’t much that can fix this and it’s likely they will keep these negative feelings for each other.
