Delivery Himbo at your service!

Twinkle twinkle little star! How I wonder what you are!

[deliveryhimbo]

delivery himbo benji at your service! independent pokemon oc rp blog inspired by the courier npc from scarlet & violet. as written by gooby. continue below for simple rules & guidelines.

RULES.

Common courtesy at all times.

Contains adult and mature themes.

Quality over quantity.

Chemistry over forced interaction.

Everything is purely fictional.

As a general rule of thumb, if unsure, please ask!

PROFILE.

benji dakimura

24 y/o

he/him

183cm or 6ft

polygamous homosexual

married to @renisence's oc sebastian (open relationship)

[benji's notebook]

[playlist]

a cheerful and energetic golden boy who's very much into fitness. works as a courier by day and a convenience store clerk by night; along with the occasional odd jobs here and there found on newspapers and magazines. he's not very bright and lacks a great deal of common sense, but gets by with his charms and winning smile. in general just a huge ball of sparkles, positivity, and energy. enjoys head pats.

MUN INFO. Gooby, he/him, 26 y/o and reachable through Tumblr IMs or Discord. No mobile Tumblr app. Uses Xkit Rewritten; will trim your threads for you. FACECLAIM CREDIT. はお (haozz) BANNER, ICON BORDER, DIVIDER MADE BY. @fmrboarder && @fightnemo OTHER BLOGS. @dxmesticbliss (Saguaro)

[deliveryhimbo]

[BACK TO NORMALITY.]

[deliveryhimbo]

[In case if people are wondering, this blog was meant to be nuked alongside Saguaro a long time ago but the e-mail used to create Benji was disabled so it just isn't possible to get rid of this dumbass lmfao.]

[deliveryhimbo]

Loafing around meaninglessly.

[dxmesticbliss-deactivated202304]

INDEFINITE HIATUS. (4th March 2023)

[The time has finally arrived.]

[My direct involvement for the opening of our café is required now.]

[I'll most probably go into a month-long hiatus starting from March to the end of April. This period of time includes the soft opening and grand opening of the café, on top of adjusting myself to a new work schedule and daily routine.]

[Our café will be operating on a 6-day per week basis, so I'll only have one true off-day, which I intend in every possible way to make good use of for both recreational and recuperating purposes.]

[I cannot promise that I won't be gone for long. Everyone knows this to be true. But one thing I can say for certain is the fact that I truly enjoyed my time here, no matter how short-lived it turned out to be.]

[I am thankful for all the warm reception and kind words of support that everyone gave me. I'll be moving on to the next chapter of my life now.]

[This is not goodbye. At least, not yet.]

[I can still be reached on Discord (mutuals only) and please drop me the latest gossip and ships that are happening on the dash. 👀 Saguaro and I will forever be nosy.]

[And yes, you may still, of course, send asks to sexually harass Saguaro while I'm gone. I will be answering them when I have the time, and possibly even engage in dashboard shenanigans if I hop on here with the right timing!]

[Till next time.]

[dxmesticbliss-deactivated202304]

[Pardon the quietness on my part.]

[Just drafting a proper hiatus post. My time here is almost up.]

[dxmesticbliss-deactivated202304]

[As people might have noticed, my activity here is slowing down a great deal since things are starting to pick up in real life.]

[My main focus will still be wrapping up threads instead of conducting new ones, then seeing Luvdisc Day Festival to the end before going on an indefinite hiatus.]

[There is a chance that I might archive this blog and @deliveryhimbo entirely. But that's wholly dependent on how things pan out when the café has opened.]

[sushioverload]

Did more home sushi making last night. Used the Steelhead from Costco because packs of Atlantic salmon were all way too big. Much more difficult to cut and prepare than the Atlantic salmon. Had to skin it and doesn’t cut as nice but still made some rolls with it.

[deliveryhimbo]

Marshall may be a little late but he just had to. One red glitter rose, and a small box of chocolates for Benji. It's not much, but he hopes the gesture will still count.

"For me? Thank you!"

Benji did not hesitate to welcome all the gifts into his arms with a big goofy smile on his face. In return, he produced a heart-shaped box of chocolates tied with a huge satin ribbon bow for the other man.

"Here you go! Happy Luvdisc Day, Mr. Marshall!"

[deliveryhimbo]

"Mr. Big Pink Man is what now?!

[sushioverload]

chirashi

“Oh, another one? Well, don’t mind if I do.” You know for a sushi place, they really made some good Mochi. With the quality of the dessert, Koko doubt this was those mass produced Mochi. Maybe they outsourced it from somewhere? Like a small shop nearby that made it fresh and sold it to be served here.

It would explain how quality this mochi was. It even had red bean paste as a filing, The deity kind wanted to get some red bean soup later. 

“Well, I think we may have over stayed our welcome, we should get going.” Koko waved down a worker for the bill. Hopefully they could afford all the dishes they ate. Good sushi like this must not have been cheap.

“By the way, have you ever made Mochi before? I tried it once and accidently broke the mortar.”

[deliveryhimbo]

"Oh, you're right, Mr. Koko! We should get going—" Benji said sheepishly, and sounded as if he was alarmed for overstaying their welcome.

The waiter dressed in traditional Johtonian garment presented them with their bill, and it would come off as a surprise to Koko to find that each dish was reasonably priced! Perhaps it was due to the competition in the foods-and-beverages industry, or perhaps it was due to the fact that they prefer to have traditional meals more acceptable to the public audience, rather than being expensively guarded behind a wall which could only be granted passage by a fat wallet.

Benji reached blindly inside his duffel beg while listening to the other speak, his eyes alternating between the bill and Koko's eyes, as if his mind could not decide on where he should focus his attention.

"Of course! I've always done it for Obaa-chan whenever the New Year's around the corner. But I've never broke the mortar before! You must be really strong, Mr. Koko! Hahaha!"

[aspens-orchard]

"Who does this fancy fuck think he is?! Makin off with the goddamn rewards!!! If I find out who he is I'm gonna kick his ass so hard he gon' be cryin on his knees beggin fo' mercy!!"

His suave and flirty voice dropped, the full extent of Aspen's farming accent slipped out in the midst of his rage, showing off how his voice changed ever since he was a farmhand.

[deliveryhimbo]

"Wait, what fancy fuck?"

[starikune-deactivated20230825]

✏️

Eᴠᴇɴ Mᴏʀᴇ Iɴᴄᴏʀʀᴇᴄᴛ Qᴜᴏᴛᴇs Gᴇɴᴇʀᴀᴛᴏʀ!

Benji: I owe you one. Marshall: That’s okay. You can just date me and we’ll call it even.

Marshall: My future partner must be brave, strong, intelligent, successful and organized. Benji: *steps on a caterpillar and proceeds to drop to their knees and sob while apologizing profusely* Marshall: That one. I want that one.

[deliveryhimbo]

Benji's booth for Luvdisc Day Festival was fairly simple.

It was just a single foldable table provided by the kind organizers of the event, and a yellowish-orange picnic tablecloth draped over it. On the surface of the table, one could simply observe what seemed to be a poorly hand-drawn picture by a kindergartener done using crayons, depicting a chibi version of Benji under the bright sun, alongside with a Delibird descending from a big blue sky. The painting which served as the booth sign was propped up by a mini easel, and upon closer inspection, one could read Benji's Luvdisc Day Personal Delivery Service written as the caption of the painting. For some reason, the entirety of this display was rather charming, and to some extent, even brought up a feeling of pure nostalgia. Despite the simplicity of this setup, an astoundingly long line, even if it was sporadic with the occasional disappearing acts pulled by nervous admirers of people unknown, was formed around the booth.

An actual Delibird was standing on one end of the table, wobbling and holding its little hands out to greet each passing customer, while holding another sign written in big, bold capital letters which read: OUT FOR DELIVERY. PLEASE WAIT FOR BENJI'S RETURN. It seemed like no living person was to be found manning the booth, as it was only guarded by the Delibird; then suddenly out of nowhere, a very large Arcanine appeared behind the table with a loud yawn, appearing to be roused from its nap.

Of what they were guarding, was none other than a small wooden box placed somewhere close to the hand-drawn booth sign. There was a kind note stuck to the exterior of the box, indicating that people should tip however they want for the services Benji would provide in order to anonymously deliver their gifts and presents all over Mesagoza. It was a noble act, and one might say a foolish one, since he could get away with a relatively huge sum of money from capitalizing on such a gimmick for this themed event, but Benji's heart of gold could not see the reasoning behind that. Hence, somewhere, and possibly with some fumble in the capital city of Mesagoza, one could sometimes spot a bright, energetic young man sprinting back and forth the pavement streets with bouquet of flowers as well as boxes of chocolates in their strong arms, all the while wearing a big, bright, and goofy smile.

[sycarnets]

Welcome to @sycarnets, a semi-selective RP blog, penned by Isaac @lavalicker. Singular muse, semi-selective, 18+ themes involved.

Rules & About in progress.

[deliveryhimbo]

@starikune | Continued from here.

Despite his clumsiness, Benji immediately found himself cozied up against the other's chest, his face gradually forming the expression of a happy and satisfied pup.

"Hehehe, thanks for the save, Mr. Marshall. Really appreciate it!"

His voice was muffled, and Benji showed no signs of moving away.