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s.mol problems || open

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Mikaela couldn’t help but blink, slightly taken aback, by the quite harsh treatment. But ah, he didn’t dwell much on it though – it’s not like the blond has stopped to help just to get something in exchange (even if, well, at least a ‘thank you’ should have been expected). So he just let out an awkward chuckle before rising to his feet, hands full of the fallen cereal boxes.

“Ah– No, not really. It’s good to know you are alright though, I guess.” He said, sounding sincere despite a little unsure of how to voice out his thoughts in such a weird situation.

But what caught the Alpha’s attention the most was the fact the other was filling her cart with the boxes. Arching up both eyebrows, he looked from the cart back to Ririchiyo at least twice before speaking up again.

“Uh, are you actually buying all of them?” She didn’t really look very willing to do so.

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She wavered in the face of kindness, regret threatening to consume her whole, but she only shook her head and continued piling the boxes into her cart. A stranger’s concern for her was touching, but she couldn’t let herself get attached to such feeble sentiments so easily.

❝T-That’s...❞ Oof, busted -- violent eyes averted and cheeks flushed until she schooled her expression into condescending indifference.

❝H-Hmph. I happen to like this cereal a lot -- don’t just assume things that you clearly know very little about.❞ Just ignore the way her hand clenched down like a crane game reluctant to drop its prize as it hovered over her basket.

#bloody trumpet #!thread01 #the cycle continues

s.tudent life ||pain-in-the-ass-kuroo

By this time of night the library was usually empty -- perfect for a reclusive Delta like Ririchiyo, who tended to shy away from her peers whenever possible. It was easy to lose herself in methodical note-taking, in the careful loops of elegantly-formed letters. She pursed her lips and blew ebony ink dry, and once she was certain it would not smear she dabbed the important bits of information to life with color. The process took hours longer than hastily scribbling down important information, but Ririchiyo was regal and thorough about everything she did.

Lost in her studying, she did not notice any of the students around her, nor how many slots the hour hand on the clock on the wall had moved.

#pain in the ass kuroo #!thread03 #oops better late than never right #if its too late then just ignore it thats ok i understand

e.spresso || ferainsti

Glasses perched on the tip of a dainty nose and legs crossed regally beneath her, Ririchiyo was the picture of sophistication. The steaming cup of coffee beside her was currently neglected in favor of the elaborate stationary she was currently admiring, small fingers tracing the detail work with reverence. Her sleek fountain pen, an expensive but impersonal going away present from a family confidant, lay opened, ready to pen her thoughts on the pretty page and capture her feelings better than any spoken words could.

Soft footsteps broke her trance, starling her. A fluid sweep of her hand knocked over the coffee cup, spilling its hot contents on the floor beneath her feet. Immediately she leaped out of her seat, the chair clattering backwards behind her.

❝Y-You--! Don’t you know it’s rude to sneak up on people... ❞

#ferainsti #!thread02 #a million years later

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hannyabutterfly

s.mol problems || open

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While raised in wealth, Mikaela always enjoyed being able to look out for himself. Fortunately his family always allowed him enough freedom to do so, and often the blond would find himself taking a small trip to the nearest supermarket to buy ingredients for his favorite recipes. Cooking had always been a hobby of his, strangely so.

Bright blue eyes scanned the shelves thoughtfully while he pushed a half-filled cart forward with a hand, the other rubbing at his chin distractedly. Weird, he couldn’t find the sauce he needed – maybe they changed things around since his last visit? A loud thud echoed across the aisle and Mikaela was tore from his thoughts immediately, head turning towards the source of the sound.

Eyebrows quirking up, the young Alpha eyed the cereal boxes on the floor for a second before rushing over, letting go of his cart to swoop down and help out the stranger, politely.

“This is quite the accident– Are you alright?”

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〖 ♕ 】 The arrival of another person to help her was appreciated, though the embarrassment of being caught in an unfortunate predicament choked her like a noose, asphyxiated her and replaced the air in her lungs with the sensation of overwhelming, all encompassing panic.

❝Hmph -- something like this.. I suppose I’m expected to thank you now, right?❞ No no no -- those were the wrong words; condescending words, sharp like poison-tipped daggers, not the gentle, gratitude-warmed words she wanted to speak, the ones that would betray how vulnerable she was feeling in even a silly predicament like this.

The Delta’s eyes narrowed, and she quickly resumed shoving the ruined boxes into her cart.

#bloody trumpet #!thread01 #we meet again kai

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{妖狐×僕SS - INU ✕ BOKU SS} “I suppose I’m expected to thank you.” “Not at all. Such words would be ｗａｓｔｅｄ on me”.

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s.mol problems || open

〖 ♕ 】 She is perfectly capable of reaching the cereal box.

...If she rearranges the bottom shelf to make space for her small feet, then precariously balances herself on the edge of the rack and stands on her tip-toes. Her fingers make contact with the edge of the box, the force causing it to teeter forward and tumble into her awaiting arms.

Unfortunately her method of dislodging the box also knocks a few more off the top shelf of the grocery store, which smack her on the top of the head as they descend to the ground.

Cheeks rapidly staining red with embarrassment, the small woman glances to and fro to ensure her embarrassing little mistake wasn’t witnessed before she begins to clean up her mess, forlorn gaze eyeing the crinkled edges of the fallen boxes. Maybe instead of replacing them she should just purchase them -- it’s her fault they’re damaged, after all...

#abode open #!thread01

this week has been a royal pain in the ass --

i’ll get to posting special starters for kuroo & hotaru very soon! but to tide me over for this activity check i’m just going to post a quick short little open..

#!out of character

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oh geez here we go again --

i’ve introduced myself three times, whoops. i’m lacey, i’m also ruki and squalo here at abode! i have an rp talk twitter & a personal twitter -- feel free to follow one or both if that’s your cup of tea! i’m a full time online university student and a professional procrastinator lmao;;

right so to kick things off, if you’d like to interact with this little honey bun, you can either like this post for a brief(ish) starter -- capping at 3 -- or you can write me a starter, tag it, and drop me a message letting me know you did so (no cap! the sky’s the limit!)!

#abode mun intro

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asks

Moth ❧ What do you find attractive in a person? Doll ❧ do you collect anything? Gravestone ❧ Have you lost anyone important to you? Roses ❧ Are you in love? Paper ❧ What are you currently reading? Locket ❧ Take a selfie. Milk ❧ describe your family. Blood ❧ What is the worst injury you’ve gotten? Dust ❧ Talk about your past. Bible ❧ What are your moral views? Lace ❧ What kind of clothing do you wear? Angel ❧ What are your religious views? Ink ❧ Write a poem and post it. Dagger ❧ Tell one secret you have. Statue ❧ Who is your favorite artist? Candle ❧ what is your favorite scent? Absinthe ❧ do you drink? Casket ❧ do you believe in an afterlife?

#!ask box fodder