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“You wouldn’t!”

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“When? Until no more food is left in this universe.” The younger had said that with a straight face as though collecting a thought from a book she had read. A hearty laughter followed. “ You, Ms. Walking Emoji, shall accompany me in my search for curry and Sweets, or if you’d like something more mature in a sense, we could grab some beers in a broad daylight such as this. ” Her lips twitched into a smirk with her finger pointing up at the sky. “You decide~” Ai finished her words in a singsong manner and then turned away from her friend to finally start moving.

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“Mhmm” the elder hummed softly as her hands swiftly found its place on her hips as she leaned to her side, “Are you up for beer and curry and sweets?” stressing as the list continued. It was a mix of things she would have on unproductive sundays yet she found comfort hearing the other’s suggestion. “I think I can take up the challenge! Which food shall we evaporate from the universe?” the model followed after the actress, her tone as light as hers, moving forward into the darken orangey horizon before her. Aya stretched her arms before her exhaling loudly, “Where will the foodhunter take this walking emoji too ehh?”

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From We Married as Job OST

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Minho didn’t want to freak out just yet butin his attempt to calm down, his breathing was starting to get agitated. Hedidn’t give her a response immediately, his first thought was to press all thebuttons but nothing happened, obviously, and then he took out his phone to usethe flash and finally was able to articulate some words. “We are… We definitelyare trapped in here…”

Yell, hit, call for someone, many ideas came tohis head, but none would actually help, who would hear them? If so, then howwould they help them? He wasn’t even sure in which floor they were. “Dammit…Dammit… What to do…?”

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Her instinct told her to calm down but as the light that shined from what it seems to be his phone Aya began to feel the panic frenzy. The model bit her lower lip as she took a step forward. It was something she had read before to stay close whenever there was a situation like this. She raised her hands as though she surrendered as she approached the male, with soft hushed words “I think the help. . .” Aya turned towards the panel of buttons by the entrance.

The big red button with the wording somehow held more presences than the rest. Without hesitating she pressed the button with all her force she could muster. Her eyes never leaving the panel to see any sign of activity. Every now and then she turned towards him at his corner. “Uhm. . It’s going to be okay. Okay?” she whispered more so to herself as her fist began pounding the doors. 

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◄◄ day one ;

June 1st 2017.

Describe your character’s relationship with their mother or their father, or both. Was it good? Bad? Were they spoiled rotten, ignored? Do they still get along now, or no?

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As the only daughter and only child in Asahina household, Aya has a good relationship between her parents. Till today amidst her busy schedules she does try to return home. Often her parents do make surprise calls to her ‘new’ home in Tokyo. 

              Spoiled? 

Aya had always molded herself into an independent person. As she completed her compulsory education she had always have been keen on the entertainment. Though her parents were adamant that the route of her choice was a poor decision she dutifully started on a course in midwifery. It was a stressful journey for her that she again persuaded her parents to let her go which unfortunately met with another rejection. Aya began working for her town council and that was short lived when her parents finally gave their blessing.

Although she had entered her third year into the entertainment industry, her parents (sometimes still question her choice) do support her with her means. The occasionally screencaps of her guesting on varieties would be shared and forwarded to her LINE. To her parents not secretly sending song requests whenever she guest host a radio show. Aya still look up at her folks. They are still her inspiration in life, just as they were when she was younger. 

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30 Days of Character Building

1.) Describe your character’s relationship with their mother or their father, or both. Was it good? Bad? Were they spoiled rotten, ignored? Do they still get along now, or no?

2.) What are your characters most prominent physical feature

3.) Name one scar your character has, and tell us where it came from. If they don’t have any, is there a reason?   4.) How vain is your character? Do they find themselves attractive?   5.) What’s your character’s ranking on the Kinsey Scale?   6.) Describe your character’s happiest memory.   7.) Is there one event or happening your character would like to erase from their past? Why?

8.) Day of Favorites! What’s your character’s favorite ice cream flavor? Color? Song? Flower?

9.)  Who does your character trust?   10.) Can you define a turning point in your character’s life? Multiples are acceptable.   11.) Is there an animal you equate with your character?   12.) How is your character with technology? Super savvy, or way behind the times? Letters or email?

13.) What does your character’s bed look like when he/she wakes up? Are the covers off on one side of the bed, are they all curled around a pillow, sprawled everywhere? In what position might they sleep?   14.)  How does your character react to temperature changes such as extreme heat and cold?   15.) Is your character an early morning bird or a night owl?   16.) Are there any blood relatives that your character is particularly close with, besides the immediate ones? Cousins, Uncles, Grandfathers, Aunts, et cetera. Are there any others that your character practically considers a blood relative?   17.) What’s your character’s desk/workspace look like? Are they neat or messy?   18.) Is your character a good cook? What’s their favorite recipe, whether they’re good or not? (Microwave mac-and-cheese applies.)   19.) What’s your character’s preferred means of travel?   20.) Does your character have any irrational fears?   21.) What would your character’s  cutie mark be?   22.) If your character could time travel, where would they go?   23.) Is your character superstitious?   24.) What might your character’s ideal romantic partner be?   25.) Describe your character’s hands. Are they small, long, calloused, smooth, stubby?   26.) Second day of favorites! Favorite comfort food, favorite vice, favorite outfit, favorite hot drink, favorite time of year, and favorite holiday.   27.) Pick two songs that describe your character at two different points of their life, and explain why you chose them.   28.) If your character’s life was a genre, what would it be?   29.) How does your character smell? Do they wear perfume or cologne?   30.) And finally: Write a letter to your character, from yourself.

(I found this on a website a long time ago, and have pretty much given up trying to find the blog it came from.  So if you know the original writer/source, I would appreciate the info.  Otherwise, just letting people know that I didn’t create this.  ^_~)

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SEXUAL TENSION+ Meme

Send a symbol for my Muse’s reaction to the following scenario. Add a + to reverse roles!

👖: My Muse witnesses your Muse wearing tight jeans / clothing  🍸: My Muse witnesses your Muse accidentally spilling ice cold water down their front 💪: My Muse witnesses your Muse coming back from / working out in the gym 🍭: My Muse witnesses your Muse unknowingly(?) eating something in a sensual manner 👐: My Muse witnesses your Muse briefly invading their personal space to get by 💄: My Muse witnesses your Muse applying lipstick/makeup/etc. in the mirror 👙: My Muse witnesses your Muse coming out of the water / shower / bath 👔: My Muse witnesses your Muse succeeding in something with a lot of passion 👗: My Muse responds to your Muse asking them to zip up a dress / tie a tie / etc. 👕: My Muse witnesses your Muse finish up/start changing clothes 👁: My Muse responds to your Muse holding eye contact for longer than usual 💃: My Muse witnesses your Muse dancing / rhythmically wiggling 👱: My Muse notices your Muse’s hair/clothes look awfully…post-coital, even if it isn’t!

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[ sms: asahina 아야 ] hey stranger, how did you get my number? [ sms: asahina 아야 ] that rhymed.

📲 : Dr. T 

⇉ 2000 : haha coolios!

⇉ 2001 : would you believe me if I said the yellow pages? 

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“You wouldn’t!”

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Ai narrowed her eyes back in return. She knows the other won’t say much except for a bad day and she didn’t want to pry on further if the other didn’t want to dwell much on it. “Hmm. A bad day, huh? Let’s change that, shall we?” The bob-haired attacked on her friend’s sides once more before she stopped and gave a small shrug, “okay~ I’ll stop.” Chuckling as she raised both arm as a gesture of her surrender. “We probably look like some kids out here. How embarrassing. Shall we grab something to eat?”

“It’s more fun being a kid KIDDO!” Aya grinned at the other, her smile reaching her cheeks knowing that her eye smile would appear. “How will we change that magic-san?” and like always with a simple gesture from Ai, she knew that things that happened earlier no matter bad or even worse than she proclaimed as such it would disperse. The tiny laughter they share and the nothingness they share somehow was the cure for her everything. Her shoulders shrugged a little, while her right hand raised mid air and pretended as though she carried an imaginary platter (like her favorite emoji she would send to the other) “When will we ever be full eh?”

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[ . . .  ] A small smirk crawled up her own lips unconsciously as she commented, “With that way of eating strawberries, it’s no wonder you have a plethora of male fans as well as female admirers, Aya-san. Better watch out for creepy stalkers.”

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Unlike her partners in her shoots Aya quite enjoy the company of her stylists. Be it the ones responsible in styling her that day or the make-up artists who some have now progressed to being one of her dear friends. Today was another day for her. Morning routine crossed off from her journal, breakfast set and she was off in the company’s car to the location. But today was different from the previous on-shoot. Her usual make-up crew was headed with a new face. One she thought was familiar for her.While the head (she presumed) worked her magic on her, the other (Aya thought was very kind of the person) had ran about and made sure the counter beside the work station had ample supply of beverages. 

It was the juicy looking strawberries which she could not resist that she took the opportunity to take a bite. After given the green light from the make-up artists Aya reached for the fruit. And just as she took a bite she caught the other’s eye on her. Feeling embarrassed of the moment, the juice from the fruit dribbled slightly on the corner of her lips. “Ah!” she tried laughing it off, wiping the mess with the tip of her finger. “haha I think without this they would have found their way. But I’ll keep in mind. And please do call me Aya. Formalities sucks the fun of things don’t you think?”

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“I know that~ That’s why I’m doing it. You ought to smile. I don’t know what happened today to have caused that frown on your face” The actress followed with a frown herself to imitate the other. 

This time she pouted, her eyes narrowing at her best friend. “It wasn’t a good day today.” Aya leaned close to the other, scrunching her face teasingly “hey you! turn that frown upside down” 

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“C’mon, smile…I’ll tickle you if I have to!”

“You wouldn’t!” Aya raised her brow, darting her eyes from the other’s to the other’s hand. “You know I’m weak!” » » best friend starters !!

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Send 🌌 for the power/lights to go out due to the storm and both our muses stuck in the dark!

He noticed the rain while looking out the window but he didn’t pay attention to it since he was busy with a client, discussing how would be the next step in the project. Tired and sleepy, he left the room and made his way to the elevator. He heard someone saying something about a door until he saw a female frame running, just in that moment, he realized she wanted him to hold the door for her. “Ah! Yes, yes, of course,” he put his hand on one of the doors to stop it and smiled softly at her.

Watching the screen with the floor number changing, he rested his back on the wall. He felt some kind of weird movement but relaxed a few seconds after, of course, it wasn’t normal and the lights went out, the elevator stopping abruptly and he held his breath.

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“Thank you” she flashed a smile at him as she settled on a corner inside the elevator. She breathed out, sighing out in relief before pressing the button on the panel. It was a rare occasion for her to meet with a potential employer and that too outside of Japan. Aya folded her arm on her chest as she leaned on the wall. 

She tapped on her heels against the wall as they descend to floor lower till it abruptly stopped. Time stopped for her as the once lit elevator dimmed into a semi-darkness and appeared once more minutes later. “Are.. are we trapped?” she called out to the person that across of her. 

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Best Friend Starters!

{Text}: Go to bed and stop texting me. This isn’t the intended use of emojis.

“Hey, I read about this super illegal thing and I think we should do it.” 

“GET DOWN FROM THERE BEFORE I HAVE TO COME GET YOU!” 

“Do you think foods have feelings? Maybe that gumball I dropped today was sad I didn’t eat him…”

“No, we can’t buy five hundred pugs.” 

“What do you mean I’m too loud? It’s not like I’m SHOUTING IN YOUR EAR!” 

“If I go down you’re coming with me! This is a mutual effort!” 

“I’m not picking your drunk ass up at three in the morning anymore.” 

“Stop coming into my house to sleep on my couch! Someday you’re going to find the door locked.” 

“Oof, get off! You’re too heavy!” 

“I honestly think you belong in a cell, but again, I guess we’d be cellmates.” 

“Now who the fuck took my skittles? It was you, wasn’t it, you smug little-” 

“Somehow I don’t think the teacher believed our story about the sword wielding elves breaking the window…” 

“BUDDY SYSTEM IS IMPORTANT, YOU MIGHT GET LOST! NOW GIMME YOUR HAND.” 

“I don’t care if you didn’t wanna share, it’s mine now!” 

“YOU ARE A DICK. Also I’m at your door, let me in.” 

“C’mon, smile…I’ll tickle you if I have to!” 

“You’re sad. Don’t lie to me. I see the pouty thing you do.” 

“Do you need me to kill someone for you?” 

“You can’t even reach me to hit me, shortie-OW!!” 

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Taishi smiled, seeing how Aya was enjoying the song. Judging from her expression anyways. His hands landed at the arm rest as it has a small distance to her arm, glancing at his travel partner from time to time since the female joining him making him think it would be his responsibility to take care of her. However, the actor then noticed how the woman’s cheeks went red from the voice comment he made. “A voice does not determine an attractiveness of a female. Rather, I think it is cute.“ the male commented on it but he really like her speaking voice it that was off enough. He then wondered if she was a bit cautions about it.

However, the sudden compliment caused Taishi to blush red. At the same time, he felt a surge of happiness coursing though his veins. “I don’t think my voice holds any special criteria though. But thank you for the compliment.“ The male could not help but to smile hearing how the woman has watched one of his drama. His free hand moved up to his mouth, to cover the wide grin of his but the male’s eyes definitely gave it away about how happy he way. “Then I will try my best for both of us to have fun for this trip and maybe back in Japan.“ The actor  firmly nodded as his heart was already beating fast from excitement and the woman right beside him. As the airplane left the ground, Taishi knew this was it. Not backing down from it. As it was a 8 hours flight to  Honolulu, he wondered what to do. “What has been Aya’s hobby lately? Also, anything you wanna do in Hawaii?“ He asked more about the woman since he took interest to the woman.

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“That I have heard of” Aya wrinkled her nose, shaking her head in disagreement. “It’s not cute if a mouse squeaks are much more cute than a speaking voice.” the model tilted her head to her right slightly, she knew it would be a losing battle to proceed forward. She had of course countless battle with this topic. It always amazes her how it was counter-argued with the usual phrases. The model instead stretched her arms upwards while her teasing manner slowly making its presence. Casually changing the topic Aya let out a puff before continuing with her usual cheerful mode, “Sides what is attractive to you? Female attraction that is?” 

“Back in Japan? I’d be happy to meet up again. I can already feel that I will have a great time in the states with you.” she nodded her head her smile never leaving her lips. She was intrigued with him as well as amused with him. He was different from her colleague. Then again she had always had her professional front whenever she was in her work. But Taishi was a whole new different experience for her. Maybe her lack of opportunity to work with people of his industry (and she had always wondered what they were like) but he was different from the image she had of them. He was funny and he made her at ease. “My hobbies? Sports a little of that and maybe reading. That sounds very cliche wasn’t it? Uhh I always bluff in my interviews. Truth is I have quite not found my hobby yet. How about you?”