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@bofurinmuses
𝐈𝐍𝐃. & 𝐒𝐄𝐋. Multi-Muse 𝐅𝐓 . 𝘞𝘐𝘕𝘋 𝘉𝘙𝘌𝘈𝘒𝘌𝘙. Cursed by 𝐌𝐈𝐊𝐎. Follows from >> songcurse <<
𝐀𝐅𝐅𝐈𝐋𝐈𝐀𝐓𝐄𝐒: @genuineradiance, @sozoryokuborn, @skylakitis ❥
‣ 𝐆𝐔𝐈𝐃𝐄𝐋𝐈𝐍𝐄𝐒
• Rules are pinned on @songcurse. • Don’t follow me if you're under 21. • Follow standard roleplay etiquette.
‣ 𝐌𝐔𝐒𝐄 𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐓
• Tachibana Kotoha • Sakura Haruka • Nirei Akihiko • Kanuma Minoru
‣ 𝐓𝐄𝐒𝐓 𝐌𝐔𝐒𝐄
• None
𝐁𝐎𝐅𝐔𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐌𝐔𝐒𝐄𝐒 is a 𝐒𝐈𝗗𝗘 𝗕𝗟𝗢𝗚 !!
A post on the dash made me think about this.
My Kotoha fell in love with an idiot, imagine being sister-zoned by your first love.
My Sakura wants to make friends, he does not seek a romance.
My Nirei's heart locked in with two boys: Sakura Haruka and Suo Hayato.
My Kanuma...
I do like the canon dynamic he has with Suo. I like the idea of him falling for his ''bully,'' a person that makes him feel anxious and afraid by standing right next to him. I have a penchant for teasing dynamics.
Other things to note:
Sakura will straight up punch your muse, fight or fight, if they try to do anything funny. The first years in his class, and Togame and Momijikawa, are less likely to get punched. That's a 50/50, fight or flight. The chance for a knockout is still a plausible possibility.
Exception to everything is Kotoha. Sakura would never hit her and Nirei could never reject her.
Kanuma is not a considered option.
To Ume, do not think for one second that Kotoha didn't notice that he forgot her birthday.
"And what did our reliable leader decide to get me?" He carefully opens the box, gentle, as he is with most objects that find their way into his hands.
❝ Tch. S’whatever. ❞
He turns away, arms crossed, cheeks puffed out. The tips of his ears are burning. Inside is a pair of earrings, each with a single bright red tassel hanging off it. Sakura doesn’t know jack about jewelry, but they reminded him of Suo’s. They’re not the same, the tassels are red, and the metal’s silver instead of gold, but they're close enough that he thought of 'im the second he saw ’em. It’s a stupid gift, yeah, but he bought ’em. Some old geezer at the stall kept yappin’ about how red knots pull in good energy ( called it chi, whatever that is ), symbolizes good luck, protects against evil spirits, all that crap. Complete. Bullshit.
❝ If you don’t like ’em, you can toss ’em out. ❞
► Kotoha, list your top 5 potential guys to date!
Send my character a ► and a command. They must obey.
Sheesh!! What the hell kind of question is that?!
❝ 𝗨𝗺𝗲, ❞ Kotoha grits, tight-lipped. She gives a sour look, turning her eyes toward him and pointing to the café’s exit. Gesturing for him to scram — she thinks she gets away with it — making it seem like she’s addressing him and not pulling his name from her list.
❝ GET. OUT. It’s girls’ talk! ❞ Before Ume says anything stupid, she darts across the counter and presses her hands against his back, practically shoving him out the door.
@galaxythixf
❝ Is birthday boy ready for our date? ❞ Her smile's a little tense. Her irritation is quite apparent.
Did Ume say she can't date Suo again? As if he has any say on who she can or cannot go out on a date with?
"Just a spirited as always, Sakura-kun!" He's quick to catch what's thrown in his direction, pausing. "Is this for me?"
❝ It sure ain't mine. ❞ Who else would it be for, jackass? It has your stupid name on it. He's actually pouting.
@galaxythixf
❝ You — JACKASS! ❞
Throws a gift box at Suo!!!
@sozoryokuborn
What do people do to celebrate birthdays...?
The question’s been rattlin’ around in Sakura's head all mornin’, louder than the screech of train brakes and more persistent than the buzz of a fly against a windowpane. Nirei mentioned it yesterday, offhanded, and Sakura, who’d been tryin’ to feign disinterest in their conversation... had been snagged by the word.
Birthday.
The word itself is foreign to him. A concept he knows of rather than one he understands. Birthdays aren’t somethin’ he’s ever had reason to pay much mind to. His own passed in silence, another day on the calendar. Nirei made it sound important. So important, in fact, that when Suo walked in not a minute later, Sakura had to fight off the urge to punch him.' You... ! ' he’d growled, no context. Then glared at the wall, a knot of somethin’ tight and uncomfortable gobblin’ up his guts. Because Suo didn’t tell him. Because Suo didn’t say nothin’. Because if not for Nirei, Sakura would’ve known jack shit.
The wind nips at the back of Sakura’s neck as he stands outside a brightly lit convenience store. The automatic doors open and shut to his pacin', a constant hot and cold hittin' him. He shoves his hands deeper into the pockets of his uniform, scowlin’ at the rack of colorful drinks . He’s been here for twenty minutes, his eyes pickin' fights with the refrigerated area. He doesn’t even know what the hell he’s doin’. A birthday gift. That’s what this is supposed to be. He’s got some money in his pocket, crumpled bills from odd jobs he’s taken. He’s never had to buy someone a... gift before, much less a birthday gift. Does Suo even want somethin’ from him in the first place?
Probably... not.
If he'd wanted somethin, he would have said somethin'. That’s how this works. So why the hell am I still standin’ out here? The thought of doin’ nothin’ is pissin' him off. It feels like losin’, and he can’t stand it. ❝ This is so damn stupid, ❞ he grumbles to himself, turnin’ away from the store and kickin’ at a pebble in his path. He feels stupid and lame, and irritated at himself. He should go home. Forget the whole thing. It’s not like he's supposed to know it's Suo's birthday. Since the bastard didn’t bother tellin’ him himself. But as he starts to walk away, his eyes catch on somethin’ in the window of a small shop.
. . .
There’s honestly not much to look at. A little place sellin’ odds and ends in a back alleyway, second - hand books and some dusty trinkets. But sittin’ on a small velvet cushion, there is a single, antique - lookin’ silver ring. It’s not fancy, no big jewels or anythin’ like that. Just a simple band, worn with age, with a single, swirl pattern etched into the metal — somethin’ that almost looks like a dragon’s scale. For some stupid, unidentifiable reason... it feels right.
Suo's into this...type of crap.
He shoves the small, velvet - lined box into his pocket. Slapping money on the counter and not waiting for the change, he dodges the shopkeeper’s cheerful, ❝ Thank you, come again! ❞ and is back out on the street before the bell finishes its cheery chime.
❝ What do people do to celebrate birthdays? ❞
dash shenanigans || @bofurinmuses
Kotoha shaves off Ume's eyebrow as punishment. ( bofurinmuses )
“ Kotoha?! KOTOHAAAAAAA! It's just a joke-! ”
One moment later...
He's now standing there, eyebrowless and a bit grumpy.
❝ It suits you. ❞
Kotoha admires her handiwork, fingers tracing the empty space where Ume's eyebrows used to be. He’s lucky she didn't turn him bald. She places her hands in his hair, smoothing it further back from his face.
❝ Next time you do that to me, Ume. I'll take more than just your eyebrows, ' kay? ❞
► Kotoha, put on a bunny suit and help out at Umemiya's maid cafe.
Send my character a ► and a command. They must obey.
Kotoha takes the tacky garment in her hands, staring down at it like it offends her. She lets out a heavy sigh of defeat. She can wear it just for one day. Whatever rocks Ume's boat is fine with Kotoha — as long as he doesn’t start expecting her to wear it every day.
❝ So, what day does Ume need my help, hm? ❞
► Kotoha, I have a cute bunny-girl waitress outfit... Come join my maid cafe, and take pictures with me! Oh don't forgot the thigh highs, they complete the outfit~
Send my character a ► and a command. They must obey.
❝ You sound like a dirty old man. What are you doing with your café? ❞
If Kotoha had a nickel for every time someone has asked her to put on a bunny suit and help out at Ume's maid café… She'd have two nickels. Which isn't a lot, but it's weird that it happened twice. She has her hands full running her own café and now she has to go work at Ume's too?
❝ Hold on a sec, Ume. I get that you’re short-staffed and need me to help out, but why do I hafta wear a bunny suit and go take pictures with you during work hours? ❞
Send my character a ► and a command. They must obey.
@starjynx
The bell above the door chimes as she pushes it open, letting the warm scent of food and fresh coffee drift out onto the street. She leans lightly against the frame, eyeing him for a short moment. She shelves the ' Now where have I met this guy before? ' feeling she's getting.
❝ Are you hungry? ❞ She asks by way of greeting, pushing the door open a little wider with her shoulder and gesturing back toward the café with her head. ❝ I made too much for the morning rush. If you don’t mind taking it off my hands, you can come in for a free meal if you want. ❞
❝ Stupid Ume. ❞
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