;[ a future ruler. ];

The desire diffuses to the Perfect World. As it is guided by the overflowing instincts. ;[ affiliated Byakuran from KHR! Written by EMI. ];

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The Morning After Sentence Starters

"Get out, get out, get out, get out!"

"Do you remember anything from last night?"

"Why are you in my bed?"

"I'd offer you breakfast, but I think I'm too sore to move."

"So.. Was it good?"

"Who topped?"

"I thought you'd be gone by the time I woke up..."

"I should go."

"This didn't mean anything."

"We shouldn't have done this..."

"Of course I'm freaking out! You're my friend!"

"I'm guessing this was a one time thing?"

"Yeah, yeah, I know how this goes. I'll grab my clothes and get out of here."

"Good morning, hope you don't mind me borrowing your shirt.."

"I made you coffee, did you want some Aspirin?"

"This stays between us."

"Congratulations. You actually convinced me to sleep with you."

"Are you sneaking out on me?"

"So, how much for last night?"

"Holy shit! she's on her way over here right now, she/he CANNOT see you!"

"Don't answer it!"

"Do you have any idea how wrong this was?"

"We're cheaters. We're horrible people. Oh god my mother would be so ashamed of me right now."

"..Do you wanna do this again sometime, maybe?"

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( ;ooc. additionally, if anyone wants to roleplay via line, text, or skype--feel free to hmu! skype is on my app page, number can be requested, as well as my line username. )

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( ;ooc. sorry for my absences, work is kicking my ass as usual. i am off tomorrow, but i promised my brother i would take him out and all, so i will be out and about. i will try to do as much as i can before i have to leave and what not! i only have a few more things to do, so.... -- i might try to do some tonight, too, if im not too tired. but i plan to play devil survivor until i pass out. we will see. )

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( ;ooc. sorry for my absence lately. ive been incredibly busy or tired. i have four more drafts to do and i will post them all at once when im finished! if you need me, my skype is on my app page and my twitter is @unpr0tectedlamb if anyone needs me! )

[floristh]

ANONYMOUSLY (OR NOT) TELL ME YOUR HONEST OPINION ABOUT ME. I CAN’T REPLY, JUST PUBLISH.

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mxsabetsu:

Well. He wasn’t wrong. People were starting to stare, only embarrassing Yuki even further. Leaning in toward Byakuran, the brunet whispered loudly at him, still giving him a soft glare. “But you’re taking our food– we have to order a new one now.” The boy glanced at the man’s wallet, eyebrows rising a little. Man, he was loaded.

“Order and pay for your own food, I don’t care if you sit here.”

And we have a winner! Byakuran always got what he wanted, no matter how small or big his ambitions may be. Lavender hues glinted for a moment, ignoring whatever comment the white - haired male had made about being rude and out of line. Somehow he managed to resist the urge to roll his eyes, but instead, allowed a small purr to escape the Boss.

           ❝       So very kind of you! I don’t wish to sit alone.                            That’s rather boring.       ❞

Despite his aggreance, he took another bite before he called the attention of a waiter and put in his order. Shoving the picked platter back to the brunette, Byakuran leaned in once more. ❝       So, does a cutie like you have a name?      ❞

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amaato

     pulchritude    ::    salubrious vegetation soothes cardinal worries     — perhaps humanity possessed an adequate amount perspicacity, or more than he previously theorized.     scintillating beams pirouette amidst unperturbed waters, breathing newfangled beginnings         whilst composing unadulterated elegance. indistinct laughter flickers throughout the occupied gardens ,  innocent and naïve in character. children.  thoughtless, uninhibited youth. such purity elicits genuine contentment, for there is NOTHING more flawless than a child’s well-being. they were not ( yet ) bastardized ; not ( yet ) forced into their parent’s inaccuracies — so unrestricted, yet not mindful of the hardships to come.     truthfully, they’re the most fortunate and pitiable. golden oculars dim, masking an unusual awareness of resentment. ( MELANCHOLY. ) && the dampness upon flushed cheeks does not ( completely ) register until an unforeseen force  KNOCKS  him forward  && droplets scorch his knuckles. was he… ( CRYING? )  why?   nothing about this situation was disheartening. so — what was the cause for this emptiness?

          “ heeeeey! mister? can you kick the ball back?! ”

     ball? yomi’s ignorance does not last long ; however, eyes fixating on his circular assailant   —   well, that certainly explained the radiating pain in his lower back.   palms hesitantly outstretch, apprehending their desired gadget and positions it before him. one, two— “ here it comes! ” ( FIRE! ) ( oh shit. )

          “ ah! hey, mister?! watch out! ” too late. he’d overplayed the distance,              as well as his vigor, accidentally propelling the ball straight into a              passerby’s cranium. ouch. that looked like it smarted! && he’d be              more distressed if he weren’t  , y'know , too busy laughing his ass              off. at least he had the dignity to scamper towards the victim?  not              that it justified his outburst. “ you looked like a flailing neko.~ ”              —yeah, that definitely isn’t helping.

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      A lazy yawn escaped the achromatic as she strolled through the park she had become more than familiar with. Koi was as lazy and peaceful as Namirmori--except somehow, that small town seemed a lot more fun. Disappointment could be found on his features, tongue wrapped around his fingers as he lapped at the powdery residue of his marshmallows. He was working through his second bag of the week, pleased to find that his favorite brand could be found in the general stores here. 

         Having a new roommate was exciting in its own right, especially since it happened to be a she. Considering what the project seemed to be about, Byakuran thought it’d be nice to surprise her with something pleasing and aesthetic to the eyes--something to brighten up their nice, cozy home. Wild flowers were more romantic than store - bought ones, right? They were Yuni’s favorites, so why should it not work now?

       Who would have thought that an innocent stroll through the park would lead to this? His body jerked for a moment upon impact, and though rationally, Byakuran could have easily evaded the projectile, he figured it’d be fun to mess with these children. Stumbling forward, a hand rose to rub at the back of his head.

         There was a hard - edge to his eyes now, and if looks could kill, he was certain they’d be cutting right through the boy. ❝         So, you think it’s funny?      ❞ Purring, he bent over and picked up the ball. Expression dark, he casually stepped forward, bouncing the ball from hand to hand. Palms pressed against the sphere, and with sudden force, it inflated. ❝      I think the only one flailing here will be you--in the nest minute. Now wouldn’t that be fun?      ❞ 

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That looked really, really good. Byakuran thought he would try out the local diners when he stumbled upon this little corner restaurant. As he was lead through the room, to be escorted to his own little lonesome table, a duo had caught his eye. More importantly: that delicious platter right before them.

With his host’s back turned to him, the dragon had managed to sneak away and very casually slipped into the empty chair. ❝     So, what are we having tonight. hm?     ❞ Elbow propped against the table surface, he cradled his chin in his open palm. Free hand extended toward a set of chopsticks before he picked at the plate.

Only then did his eyes turn to the boy who had addressed him, head tilting to the side for a moment with his lips wrapped around the tip. ❝        Mmm, did you s’y something?      ❞ 

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He just– took a piece of his food and ate it! Who did this guy think he was?!

“Hey–!” Yuki exclaimed, reaching over and snatching the plate away from the man, a slight glare on his face. “You can’t just sit down and eat our food! We’re paying for this!” He glanced once again toward Akise, then to the stranger, pointing with his free hand toward an empty table. “Get your own table or order your own food.”

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These two had such good in taste. Seemingly oblivious to the frantic stare of the brunet and the almost rigid stare of the albino, Byakuran hummed with content before he blinked in rapid succession at the boy. A quiet sigh escaped him, lids lowering to a half - mast. ❝       You’re being awfully noisy; you’re disturbing the other patrons.     ❞ Scolding the other, he leaned back and helped himself to another helping.

Giving a quiet sigh, he shoved his hand into his pocket before tossing a full wallet onto the table. ❝      This should cover my share, ne?      ❞ Except, that was aside the point, but he did not care. 

[musesgonnamuse]

                       ❝ I tried to find my place in the world. I - I thought I found it, but I guess fitting in can be a lot more complicated than it seems, huh? ❞

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amaato

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“Um– excuse me, sir…” Yuki started, looking the guy over. He literally just sat himself down right at him and Akise’s table. “We’re kind of– eating, here…” He murmured, wondering what his deal was; who does that?

Yuki glanced over at his friend and gave him a confused look, scooting his chair over - away from the stranger. “You’re gonna have to find your own table, sir.”

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That looked really, really good. Byakuran thought he would try out the local diners when he stumbled upon this little corner restaurant. As he was lead through the room, to be escorted to his own little lonesome table, a duo had caught his eye. More importantly: that delicious platter right before them.

With his host’s back turned to him, the dragon had managed to sneak away and very casually slipped into the empty chair. ❝     So, what are we having tonight. hm?     ❞ Elbow propped against the table surface, he cradled his chin in his open palm. Free hand extended toward a set of chopsticks before he picked at the plate.

Only then did his eyes turn to the boy who had addressed him, head tilting to the side for a moment with his lips wrapped around the tip. ❝        Mmm, did you s’y something?      ❞ 

[deximo]

The giggle makes Tsuna vaguely anxious and so does the way that Byakuran leans in even closer. He can’t fathom the lack of care the taller teen held for anyone’s personal bubble, but apparently especially Tsuna’s own! Less care than usual, who’d have thought! If the sarcasm wasn’t already obvious–

“W-well, this whole project seemed kind of.. interesting.. I guess..” is the muttered response to the loud, almost theatrical comment Byakuran made. There wasn’t much else Tsuna could offer to his reasoning for leaving Namimori.. other than Koi had served as a nice place for him to actually kind of relax without worrying about all the damage that both the kids and his guardians could do.

Tsuna almost shrieks again when Byakuran takes his hand, the click of the others tongue making him all the more anxious. This was. He didn’t know what it was, but he didn’t need it right now.

That was a little accusative. “You surprised me,” he defends, it’s still not his fault that he’s literally the easiest person on this planet to scare the shit out of without really trying. 

“E-eh?! Um, no,” cool, smooth, “like I said, you surprised me! What are you even doing here, Byakuran?”

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❝     Interesting, I suppose you can say that --     ❞ If it wasn’t then, it most certainly was now. Who would have thought that fate would bring them together again, of all places? And of all the people to move into Koi, it had to be Tsunayoushi Sawada. He could care less about that Arcoboleno soldier or that Shimon boy. No, Byakuran was only interested in Tsuna. Always has been. The boy who had taken away his throne, but at the same time, had ultimately saved him.

Leaning in, lavender hues peered between pale lashes. How much has this boy changed? It wasn’t like much time had passed since everything had ended--but Tsuna, well, he always had a way of surprising him.

There was a mischievous glint to his eyes, finding himself incredibly pleased. First the appearance of his supposed partner, a spunky woman who reacted to his antics in the most delicious of ways. And now this. Some God must be smiling down upon him.

However, a deep - setted frown sat on his features at the instant rejection. Feigning offense and hurt, he fluttered his lashes at the other with a hand placed against his chest. ❝         So cold! You must be hanging around that baby of yours too much.      ❞ Snorting, the achromatic rolled his eyes once more, a sneer finally forming, ❝ -- and I am here because... Well, I was bored.     ❞ 

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( ;ooc. i finished a bunch of drafts on yousuke and a few on here--as well as on skype--so im kind of written out right now. i will call it a day and return when i can! )

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“I hope you get wrinkles.”

Hateship Sentence Starters

                                                  ;[ accepting. ];

What was wrong with people holding ill - intentions toward him? Though, okay, he supposed that one was well deserved. Byakuran had, once more, helped himself to someone else’s sugary treats. ❝      Sorry, were you still eating that?      ❞ Lips wrapped around the stem of the spoon, the achromatic hummed innocently as he helped himself to the rest of her dessert. ❝        S’rry.      ❞ Except, he wasn’t very sorry at all. 

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"You disgust me."

Hateship Sentence Starters

                                                 ;[ accepting. ];

He disgusted him? Did he think he would care? How cute, how funny! Giggling into the back of his knuckles, a sharp glint entered his amethyst gaze. There was a sinister edge to his smile as he lifted his chin, staring down his nose at the boy. ❝     Oh?     ❞ Letting out a small croon, an impish sneer settled on handsome features before pale lashes fluttered shut.

❝       I don’t re - call doing anything wrong to you.      ❞ In fact, as far as he was concerned, this was the first time they had met. ❝       Why don’t we both act like adults here and come on out: what is on your mind?      ❞ Taking a step forward, Byakuran hummed once more as he leaned forward, eyes narrowing to a pin - point on the other.

                                                        ❝    You’re awfully adorable, you                                                                          know that?      ❞

[lannasroleplaymemes]

Hateship Sentence Starters

“You are the most horrible person I have ever met.” “Because fuck you, that’s why.” “I’m going to kill you the moment I have a chance.” “You disgust me.” “Of course I don’t trust you.” “I’m stuck with you, and therefore I’m in hell.” “Just so we’re clear: I hate you.” “I’m only working with you because I have no choice.” “You know those things people say they wouldn’t wish on their worst enemy? I would wish all of them on you.” “I hope you get wrinkles.” “I want to travel back in time and encourage you to play in traffic as a kid.” “Shut up, nobody likes you!” “Well, I hope I ruined your day. If not, there’s always tomorrow!” “It’s not sexual tension. It’s just tension. Because I hate your guts.” “Congratulations! You’ve graduated to Grade-A Douchebag.”

[inboxideas]

Go anon and pretend to be my character's child,

➤ BUT HERE’s the CATCH! :

Try to incorporate in it a fact/reference to the other parent (without saying their name/URL/ship).

I’ll answer the anon and then also try to guess the ship, or say which one I think the child would belong best from.

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The sudden voice wasn’t something he’d been expecting and Tsuna almost dropped the cup he held in his hand, barely managing not to– instead grasping a little too hard and shrieking nearly silently when the soda inside overflowed from the cup, all over his hand. Holy lord, why didn’t people know better than to sneak up on him, especially by this point in time! Well, actually, considering who this was.. he wasn’t surprised by it.

Tsuna can feel himself stiffen a little as Byakuran literally prowls towards him and stands maybe closer than really necessary. Dear god, if you’re there, please send help.

He jumps a little at Byakuran’s comment, wide brown eyes blinking a few times as he processes it for a second before shrugging. “W-well, y’know.. always expect the unexpected, I guess..?” An incredibly lame comeback, and he was sure the taller male would think the same, but what else is he supposed to say?

Especially with his hand getting stickier by the second because of this stupid soda– where were the napkins? Seriously.. “But, uh.. i-it’s nice to see you again?” Its phrased uncertainly and more as a question than anything else because.. who could be sure what would happen, especially when it came to Byakuran.

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How cute. Tsuna surely doesn’t change much, now, does he? Still ever the same, clumsy boy he made a name of himself. What was it? Dame Tsuna? Byakuran wasn’t there during his early Middle School days, and that was such a shame, really. Giggling quietly, Byakuran hummed as he leaned in closer, practically invading what little personal space he had left.

❝        Ne, I suppose you’re right! So, finally moved out of Namimori? Who would have thought!      ❞ Speaking as if it was some kind of award - winning feat, Byakuran almost considered sharing some of his sweets with the boy. But then eyes finally took note of his sticky hand and whatever was left of his soda. Giving a click of his tongue, the achromatic allowed a pout to sit on his features.

Pulling out a cloth from his pockets, he took the boy’s hand in his own. ❝        What a mess!     ❞ And what a waste, too. ❝    Here, let me clean you up!      ❞ Wiping his hand clean, he hummed as he worked away the sticky residue. Frowning a bit when the cloth did not work, he almost debated on wetting the cloth with his spit for a moment.

❝      Were you that excited to see me?        ❞