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the little mist tilted her head to the side before she'd leaned in close. pale lips pressing to Tsuna's cheek before she'd drew back, a subtle smile on her features. "...Welcome home...."
Notexpecting the sudden display of affection, blood rushed to his faceimmediately, painting his cheeks a deep red. Mouth ajar, Tsunayoshi gaped for asecond before he found his voice, āA-ahā Chromeā?
āā¦Thankyou..ā
Elena couldn't help it. The other was too cute for words. "I am now, since I have seen that you are indeed well. I was worried about you earlier, but it seems to be for naught. Thank goodness."
āI do apologize for my disappearance, out of the blue in such manner.ā A nervous chuckle,and a hand came up to rub his nape sheepishly. āI have been on a briefvacation, Bella. Please do not concern yourself with matters such as this. Youare radiant with a smile on your features.ā
"ā¦" Tsunayoshi found himself holding back a āWhatever floats your boat.ā before the sentence left his lips; a smile tugging them up instead. . "As unhappy as you all will doubtlessly be, I do have a meeting arranged with Xanxus."
āāāāāāā
āBossu, huh? What do you want...
There was only so much Tsunayoshi could have happening. As he wanted to build positive relations with the Varia, Xanxus kicked close all the doors he opened with negativity. Not only the treatment of a pet he got here upset him and it was irritating, Xanxus had also been refusing to reply to his invitations. Caused by their past, the mutual dislike between them was one thing; Vongola an other. That being said, he wouldn't bite on his tongue and force down his words if something rubbed him in the wrong way.Ā
Ā And there he assumed Varia would be the mature one in this, for Xanxus bragged enough about the experience his age brought.Ā
Guess everyone can be mistaken, huh..
āI wonder, Belphegor. If Iām not wrong, which I might be really, you were called āthe genius princeā. Why not put that title to good use and shoot the bullās eye?ā
Elena : The blonde leaned over and pressed a kiss to either side of his cheeks, followed by his nose. "Welcome back, Decimo. You have been missed, si."
A lopsided grin makes its way onto his lips at the display of affection, faint pink tinting his cheeks, "Saluti, beautiful Elena. So have you. I do hope all is well."
A Filthy Peasant
"Friendly as ever, Belphegor." A chuckle, "Pleasant to see you too."
theĀ il-re-sangue:
Ā Ā Ā Ā āāāāāāā
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā āOf COURSE itās pleasant to see meāit should always Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā be pleasant to see royalty. What brings you out of the Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Vongola cave~?ā
"..." Tsunayoshi found himself holding back a 'Whatever floats your boat.' before the sentence left his lips; a smile tugging them up instead. . "As unhappy as you all will doubtlessly be, I do have a meeting arranged with Xanxus."
Ā -kuromu:
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Chrome knocks on the door, two short, efficient raps, before entering the office anyway. Boss will know itās herā the rest of the guardians donāt seem to understand the concept of announcing themselves before bursting in, but she supposes that the way the door opens is...
Fatigue was apparent in honey caramel orbs, dark circles caused by the lack of sleep giving away how frequent he actually ditched his sleep schedule. People easily tended to assume being the boss of a mafia family was an official retirement from all the work; securing your life in wealth and letting your 'subordinates' do all the work. Technically, it was the rule. One Tsunayoshi chose not to follow, seeing as to how he was neither a boss, nor had the definition 'subordinate' matched 'friend' in his dictionary.
Compared to what he usually was burdening his friends with, he owed this much to them.
It couldn't be told in simple present tense, Tsunayoshi having this much work. Rather, he could say this was what he deserved; for he let the work pent up before he actually got around to it. Not matter how hard you try, old habits die hard.
His pen takes quick long strides on the corner of each paper as he signs them quickly, long ago mastered the art of spelling for he had given up on neatness. The second he heard the knock on the door however, he was swift to place his ink pen back on the table; as if he was waiting for an opportunity to take a break.
He entwined his fingers before placing his chin on his hands, an honest smile tugging his lips up at the sight of the mist guardian. Years pass, and well, what more can he say? People mature. Chrome was a delicate flower that blossomed beautifully within years of time. The self confidence she built gave her a radiant aura; a gentle rose yet with sharp thorns.
"Welcome back, Chrome. Are you feeling well? How have you been?"
He questioned after she greeted him, listening to her explanation with obvious interest; he meanwhile gestured her to take a seat before him so that they would both be able to catch up on and for he knew she was exhausted. "Please sit, you must be tired. Thank you for your hard work."
A Filthy Peasant
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Ā Ā Ā Ā āāāāāāā
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā āWell if it isnāt the weak and pathetic Decimo~ā
"Friendly as ever, Belphegor." A chuckle, "Pleasant to see you too."
a masterlist of prompts and sentence starters
[ SEND A SYMBOL FOR A DRABBLE ABOUT OUR MUSES ]
ā: our muses get caught in the rain outside without an umbrella
ā : our muses stargaze together
ā: your muse is going away for a time and says goodbye to my muse or vice versa
ā¤: one of our muses says the first "i love you" to the other
āæ: your muse asks my muse to dance with them or vice versa
ā¤: my muse visits your muse at the hospital
ā¢: your muse tells my muse that they need to break up
āÆ: our muses have their first kiss
ā : our muses have a snowball fight
ā : my muse visits your muse's grave
ā²: how our muses first met
ā³: how one of our muses asked the other on a first date
ā: our muses' wedding
ā: my muse proposes to your muse or vice versa
[ SEND ONE OF THE FOLLOWING SENTENCES FOR MY MUSE'S RESPONSE ]
"Please don't leave me."
"I don't want to lose you, okay?"
"Because I love you!"
"And I thought I could trust you."
"I can't believe you forgot."
"What did you do this time?"
"We're going to get caught!"
"Kiss me."
"I'm sorry, I screwed up."
"I might be drunk."
"You look beautiful."
"That smirk is annoyingly hard to ignore."
"Stop staring at me!"
"Please go away, you can't see me like this."
"Come on, dance with me."
"I need you. I need us."
"You can't just lead me on like that!"
"I can't do this anymore."
"Oh, I'm nothing special."
"Just don't forget me, okay?"
"You have to let me go."
"We'll get through this together."
"You're not alone, you know."
"Shut up! I hate you!"
"I wish this could last forever."
"Maybe I was right in thinking that I should never have even fallen in love with you."
"What would the world be like without you?"
"Why do you like me so much?"
"Are you okay?"
"Shit, what did I do?"
[ SEND A TEXT FOR MY MUSE'S RESPONSE ]
[text]: Fuck you.
[text]: Where are you?
[text]: I'm sick.
[text]: I love you.
[text]: I wish I could be with you right now.
[text]: I'm at your door.
[text]: Is that all you care about?
[text]: Please stop talking about her/him.
[text]: Just come over, watch a movie, and cuddle with me.
[text]: Don't even start.
[text]: Is that all I am to you?
[text]: Help me.
[text]: Wait, what happened?
[text]: I can't go to sleep because you're on my mind.
[text]: I miss you.
[text]: Good night.
[text]: Stop leaving me voicemails, I'm not going to forgive you.
[text]: Tell me you didn't forget.
[text]: I've had such a bad day.
[text]: Don't talk to me ever again.
[text]: I have nothing if I don't have you.
[text]: After all we've been through, you can't leave me... please.
[text]: Breaking up over a text? You've stooped that low?
[text]: Can you stop ignoring me for a second?
[text]: Sometimes I worry that you won't know how much I love you.
[[Yahh... Life got in way, been inactive for a while..Ā
Lemme know if you wanna rp, please?Ā
[Hey thanks so much for following c': And sorry I was away for a while there. But I'm back! So if you're still interested in threading lemme know~]
[[Ahh, I have been pretty inactive myself, haha!! The pleasure is mine!! Itās nice to meet you.~ Same goes for you. Donāt hesitate to hit me for for an rp anytime!Ā
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Ā Ā Ā G. hums. It really is like looking at another Giotto. The slight body, wild hair, and a kind smile āG. could honestly believe the boy had his friendās blood coursing through his veins. The man sighs and bows his head respectfully.
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā āDecimo.ā
Ā Ā Ā He feels so nostalgic looking at this boy.Ā
Their meeting years ago was still fresh in his memory. The time flied away, almost. As Tsuna eyed the elderly male, he respectfully brought a hand up to place it over his chest in a form of salute.
Ā "A pleasure, having the chance to meet you in person once again." Careful with his words, knowing how hot headed storm guardians can be by nature. Almost sure it'd take the other a while before he warmed up to him.
This is not just an rp blog.
This is an ask blog, as well. As in, come into my askbox, anon or not, and talk to my character. I am always open for conversation.
Ah, what a disappointment. Of course he was happy to see the female adapting into a new eraās conditions rather easily and was glad that she was content with the strawberries she has gotten. What upset him was her negative reply. While he didnāt mind the fruit raw and...
Of course it meant a 'yes, pretty please'. It wasn't like Tsuna was particularly a sweet tooth, it wasn't frequent that he craved to devour something sweet to please his tastebuds. On the other hand, either years didn't seem to affect the child inside him or he failed to grow up at some point; for the idea of a well decorated strawberry cake had him grinning.
"I was hoping you did."
A chuckle left his lips at that and he brought a hand up to grasp the female's in his, briefly pressing his lips on the back of it. "You should know that you're a very talented lady, Elena. Do not easily question your abilities, please. Moreover, I wish to keep you company, if you don't mind. We can bake one together."Ā
My muse has been missing for several days. Send "Where were you?!?" For mine to suddenly show up at your muse's doorstep, in rough shape.
"I just want to try something..."
11. laying their head on their lap
She was surprised when he suddenly laid down on her lap, knowing that he had worked a lot lately she was a little concerned for him. Ā āAre you okay Tsuna? Ā Do I need to go and get you something?ā
Ā Ā āI wouldnāt wish to cause you discomfort. You are too nice to me for your own good, Natsu. It worries me you may not speak up.ā Ā His rather stiff posture relaxed into better comfort with theĀ insurance of her words, eventually turning his head to look up at he female, āIām sorry I have been neglecting you recently.. How have you been?ā
āIt wouldnāt bother me at all. Ā Iām happy to help, no matter what the problem is.ā Ā She tucked a piece of hair behind her ear, as she noticed him relaxing a bit. Ā āIām fine you donāt need to worry about me. Ā I know that you do a lot of important work.ā
"At times, it can be exhausting indeed." he replied after a moment's silence, pressing a hand onto the cushion to push his body back up from the other's lap, "I better get back to work, I guess. Thank you for the company, Natsu."
Hit On My Muse! [May Be NSFW]
"Would you sleep with a stranger?"
"You're a god/goddess..."
"I'm not wearing any underwear..."
"I'm completely naked under all these clothes."
"You're my fetish."
"Can I feel between those thighs of yours?"
"I wouldn't tell you to stop."
"You're so cute when you're flustered."
"I know you like me, don't deny it."
"You want it, don't you?"
"You've a beautiful name, wanna hear me moan it?"
"Nice ass..."
"God, you're just perfect."
