Overbearing Perfectionist

What are you doing wandering the halls during classes? ( Independent Kunugi Akiomi RP blog for Ensemble Stars. Written by Tenshi )

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( Admittedly, I haven’t really had much muse for Akiomi, or enough to really reach out and try and thread more-- I love his muse, but he’s a little bit on the difficult side for me to thread with my preference to stay in fandom w/ canon muses blah;;; So, count this as a semi-hiatus notice, but it might become an indefinite hiatus notice at a later date if his muse leaves altogether.;;; )

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giggle

Romantic Asks;

giggle: a cute quirk that your crush / s/o /partner has/have?

             “It would likely be… the way their lips curl into a sincere smile… something warm, inviting… Though they make me nervous, they fill my heart with a fire that I can’t simply deny. It is almost something magical, even.”

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morning dew

Romantic Asks;

morning dew: waking up early to make breakfast together or sleeping in and going out for late all-day brunch?

             “Certainly waking early to make breakfast together. I am not one to sleep in, usually, as I’ve hard wired my body to wake up early pretty much regularly, aha. Making breakfast together is an appealing thought all on its own though, or just making breakfast for them... Either or would be a satisfying experience.”

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@seriousnotes​

          When he’d heard the knock on his office door, he was originally a small bit frustrated. He was in the process of finishing up reviewing some of the student council’s documents they’d submitted, but as the door opened and he spotted a familiar face, his frustration melted away to allow a soft smile upon his features. “Ah, Akiomi. Was there something you needed?” Akira adjusted the documents on his desk to allow himself to lean on his elbows and offer one of his seats to his brother.

           He still found it a little surreal that both he and his twin had decided to come back to Yumenosaki as teachers... Though, it seemed they’d found their footing as the guidance counselor and the student council advisor. Although, they were still able to occasionally have a nice laugh when Akiomi was mixed up with Akira, or vice versa. It was comforting though, knowing he had Akiomi there to turn to when he got particularly frustrated or felt lost in his ways. Having a second opinion from a twin who was equally as much of a perfectionist definitely saved him alot of aggravation and sleepless nights.

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♡ romantic mlm asks ♡

rose petals: most romantic flower?

love letter: dream travel destination for you and your crush / s/o / partners?

borrowed sweater: would you ever get matching clothes/jewelry/etc with your s/o / partners?

his cologne: a scent that reminds you of your crush / s/o / partners?

hershey's kisses: best lip flavor for smooches?

polaroid: a fond memory with your crush / s/o / partners?

giggle: a cute quirk that your crush / s/o /partners has/have?

sunset: lively evening at a carnival in mid July or a lazy, serene evening on a beach in late August?

teddy bear: little spoon or big spoon?

theatre: movie/show/production that reminds you of your crush / s/o / partners?

morning dew: waking up early to make breakfast together or sleeping in and going out for late all-day brunch?

ga(y)ze: describe your crush's / s/o's / partners' eye color(s)

honeyglow: do you blush/get flustered around your crush / s/o / partners?

water: a candlelit bath together with bubbles/a bath bomb or a relaxing side by side on lounge floats in bright turquoise pool?

treat: dream dinner location + movie date?

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👈

Mess with Akiomi!;

👈 - Poke my muse repeatedly.

            It was after about the eighth or so poke that he finally looked up from what he’d been reading to give Jin his attention. “Was there something you so direly needed that you had to continuously poke me like that, Jin?” Lips drawn into a harsh frown, he was more than clearly agitated with the other’s pokes. Jin could have simply said his name, he was sure to have heard that just as well. It’s not like he got that absorbed in his reading, especially when it was reviewing papers to grade them.

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🌱 Your outfit could use more green sensei :)

Mess with Akiomi!;

🌱 - Throw grass at my muse.

            He almost asked the question Who does this kid think he is? mentally, but his brain was quick to remind him who this kid belonged to. Given the amount of money Tori’s family gave the school upon him entering Yumenosaki, Akiomi was more than well aware of his superiors emphasizing showing more lenience toward the first year due to the funds his family provided the school. He honestly, honestly didn’t want to be so clearly biased ( at least in Eichi’s case, he was sick so often that Akiomi felt bad for the third year ), but it seemed that his superiors would be quick to cut him loose if he didn’t listen, so...

             Forcing a smile and laughing just the slightest bit, he made sure to keep his voice even when he spoke, “Ah, thank you, Himemiya-kun. I appreciate the addition to my suit.” If it weren’t for his superiors he would have been blowing a fuse so quickly, good lord.

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💪

Mess with Akiomi!;

  💪 - Lift my muse up.

             At first, the sudden movement had earned a yelp, and he assumed that perhaps it had been Jin suddenly lifting him up. However, instead, he was entirely startled to see that it was his student Sakuma Rei of all people. Wasn’t he tired most of the time? How on earth was he holding him off the ground right now? “R-Rei-kun, could you please set me down? I am glad to see you are in good health, but I do not appreciate being shown your good health in such a manner.”

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👻

Mess with Akiomi!;

👻 - Jump out and scare my muse.

           All he wanted was to get a coffee, particularly a peppermint mocha since they were in season again. Something nice and warm to maybe melt the tension away in his back from how stressed he was that a few of the third years in the idol course hadn’t come to a solid idea of what they wanted to do after Yumenosaki. Though, it seemed he couldn’t entirely get away from the stress while he was out and about, however, as he nearly shrieked when some stranger jumped out at him, causing him to fling the mocha in his hand elsewhere.

            Upon realizing he’d lost the mocha, he couldn’t help the look of extreme frustration that now washed over his originally startled expression. “Thank you for ruining my morning, I certainly appreciated losing that mocha.” The sarcasm in his voice was so thick, one could potentially slice it with a knife.

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🍞

Mess with Akiomi!;

🍞 - Throw bread at my muse.

            It took a solid second to realize what had been chucked at his head. Thankfully, it hadn’t knocked his glasses off his face, but looking down and seeing a loaf of bread was not something he expected entirely. Turning around slowly, there was a clear look of agitation gracing his features now. “Hibiki Wataru. In my office. Now.”

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( Uhh, like this post for a starter, maybe? )

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Mess with my muse!

Send one to-

✍️ - Draw something on my muse

👻 - Jump out and scare my muse

🤑 - Money gag my muse

💦 - Sprinkle water on my muse

🌊 - Dump water on my muse

🍞 - Throw bread at my muse

💋 - Repeatedly kiss my muse

🤛 - Play punch my muse

💪 - Lift my muse up

🤠 - Put a silly hat on my muse

👅 - Lick my muse

🤧 - Sneeze on my muse

👈 - Poke my muse repeatedly

👀 - Uncomfortably stare at my muse

🌱 - Throw grass at my muse

🍂 - Push my muse in a pile of leaves

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@agentlemagician

            Making his way into the library to put a few references back where they belonged, Akiomi was surprised to hear soft breathing behind one of the shelves he was placing his reference materials in. Going around to the other side of the shelf, he was more than surprised to find one of his students asleep on the floor, a few books dropped next to him from where he assumed the teen had crashed and fallen asleep. Immediately, he was more than concerned for the teen’s health, and he was quick to bend down and lift him up, careful to not bump his head on anything.

             Making his way to the infirmary, he cursed under his breath that Jin wasn’t present at the time, as well as cursing the fact he wasn’t necessarily helpful in this sort of situation. He was a guidance counselor, it’s not like he was trained to take care of children when they had something physically ailing them-- he helped them with less physical worries! At least, he did his best to help them with those worries, anyhow.

             Feeling Tsumugi’s forehead, he found the teen wasn’t warm, but he still worried for his health, sitting next to him until he noticed slight movement and almost jumped out of his chair to check that Tsumugi was waking up. “Tsumugi-kun? Tsumugi-kun, are you alright? You were passed out in the library, are you feeling okay?”

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" hm, hm. i never usually use ' -san ' but i suppose that i will if you want me to..~ " a soft sigh and he glanced at the clock in the corner of the room. " hmmhm, " he took a piece of empty paper off of the desk and wrote down his number; smiling. " i wouldn't mind picking you up if you'd like me to, my driver won't mind at all - but then i will need your address too. " he knew what the other was doing, understood why he did it but decided to play along still.

             As he took the other’s number and flipped his phone open to type it in, he couldn’t help laughing quietly after Gin went along with it. Odd, but he wouldn’t say he would mind not having to catch a cab to wherever Gin was taking him out to dinner. “I don’t believe that would be a problem. I don’t believe you would hold onto it for malicious intent.” He doubted it, anyhow, if Gin were related to Eichi as he thought he was.

             Writing his address out in a text, he sent it to Gin to give him his number as well, humming after doing so. “What time should I expect you? I leave the school late, you know. I won’t be free until close to after seven at night if I’m lucky.”

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a soft laugh escaped him, " i did ask you out akiomi-... sensei? so of course i'm the one who's paying ~ " he nodded, raising a hand to remove strands of hair, " and... dress nicely - i'm taking you to a nice ecpensive resturant afterall ~ "

             “Mm, alright then.” He nodded a bit, looking a bit less agitated upon being called by -sensei this time. Though, he couldn’t help the smallest of laughs. “You can also go with -san, since I don’t believe you’ve been a student of mine.” He gives the slightest smile and a nod. “I will keep it in mind then, I’m sure I have a suit I could change into for the occasion. Should we exchange numbers so that you can tell me where we’re meeting, or are you going an extra mile and picking me up from my apartment as well?” Not that he was pushing his luck, but with the way Gin had stated that he would obviously be paying, he thought it’d be funny to poke at him if he was picking him up too.

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" ne? for relaxation of course, a teacher should not solely focus on their work for they might drown ~ " he hums his words in poetic tones, " taking an evening off of work will help reset your head a bit, it is never good for you to overwork yourself afterall.. ~ " he gon get that booty one way or another. " see it as an evening vacation ~ "

             “Hmm...” It wouldn’t hurt to have dinner with the other, would it? After all, he might receive some valuable information to share with his students on becoming successful after school as an idol... Didn’t he used to attend Yumenosaki, as well...? It would be a nice sort of example for his students to know of a recent successful idol that graduated from Yumenosaki... At least, he personally thought so. He would have thought it absolutely exciting to know that someone so young was successful back when he was much younger.

             “...are you treating me to dinner, then? It would not be a complete vacation if I had to worry about covering my fill.” Not that he was struggling financially or anything, but not having to stress about adding some other bill to his budget was nice. He was pretty picky about going outside his budget for anything.

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@sagamiisms

             Well, this was more than embarrassing. He wasn’t getting that old already, was he? Perhaps his posture was too straight... Was he stretching enough? He wasn’t sure, but good lord he felt like someone had stabbed him in the back. Hopefully if he just popped some pain killers he could get back to working on the stack papers on his desk before he left the school for the night.

             “Jin?” Knocking on the door of the infirmary, he heaved a sigh after waiting only a couple moments. “If you’re not here I’ll just have my fill to whatever.” Not that he really... honestly knew what he needed. He knew to look for something that mentioned it was a pain killer but which one was going to do the trick? He needed something to do the trick, not make it only barely tolerable. Unfortunately he was pretty sure he needed Jin to pick it out for him or else he’d wind up with something that didn’t work at all.