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[jokyosuru]

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((I logged into here by accident looking for a different blog, but while I’m here. Y’all can find Shou over here @reysonsmanymuses​ now.))

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     If you’re interested in interacting with a new MIKOTO SUOH from K Project, please give this post a reblog! I’m new to this rp community, but not to tumblr.

[jokyosuru]

prsmic‌:

          happily drinking his milk does hizashi hum, his free hand shaking a little before he taps his fingers on the glass, drumming a little tune and closing his eyes for a moment. he was glad aizawa introduced him to almond milk– he’d been torturing himself and drinking regular milk for so long, despite his stomach practically begging him to stop.

                ‘ [ marvel one. lightning god. cutie. ] ’

      hizashi used one hand there, signing as he downed his drink rather quickly. he needed to learn to keep from doing that, since some days it’d bother his throat. as he set his glass down he turned a bit, rubbing his chin and jutting his bottom lip out in thought. ura was a lot kinder after hizashi started living here, hell, the cat would even curl up by his legs when he lay in bed while aizawa was out.

              ‘ [ no! he’s been a lot nice since i moved in. maybe he just didn’t like that i kept leaving and coming back! ] ’

      it probably also had to do with how loud he was before.

     “Thor, ok.” How’d he know that? Who knows. Either he paid more attention to the movies Hizashi had, or he was more interested in American movies than he looked. At least he knew what movie he was looking to get from the woman now. Definitely helpful in the long run. As if summoned by his name, Ura came walking out into the kitchen to join them, stretching his back out before rubbing up against Shouta’s leg. Leaning down, the man picked his pet up, scratching under his chin.

     “It’s possible,” he agreed, though he was sure there was more to it than that. Well, in any case, at least he didn’t have to worry about it. Letting Ura climb up onto his shoulders, Shouta kept petting him once he was settled. “I don’t have to patrol tonight, so any idea what you want for dinner?” It’d be good to know whether he was cooking or ordering out.

[sphinxmemesmusings]

Anon, The Match Maker

Go on anonymous(Or Not) and send me an ask with character from any fandom (Name - Series, Please!), that you picked out to be my muse’s ideal match, and I’ll rate it on the scale below:

One True Pairing! - ❤❤❤❤❤ Almost Perfect!     - ❤❤❤❤ I’d Ship It!             - ❤❤❤ Sure why not.       - ❤❤ Maybe…               - ❤ Neutral                 - (Explain why) Maybe Not…         - 💔 Yeah, No…            - 💔💔 Anti-Ship!              - 💔💔💔 Are You Nuts?       - 💔💔💔💔 OH HELL NO!        - 💔💔💔💔💔

Then I’ll follow it up with a few words from the muse, mun, or both, explaining why they think it would work out or not!

[sphinxmemesmusings]

Anonymously accuse my muse of absolutely anything!

Even if they might be innocent!

[mentaltriick]

                                          ─  What a surprise, no one to blame                                                   I can no longer be 𝙎𝘼𝙑𝙀𝘿 ?

                                               ( personal/non-rp blogs don’t reblog. )

[sphinxmemesmusings]

You! Yeah, you!

My muse is blindfolded and listening. Go on anon and whisper something into their ear. It can be anything you like, a confession, a secret, a memory – there are no limits

[sleepdeprxved]

@jokyosuru || in reply to.

     “Ah, well… I did my best. You’re not so… easy to read, are you?” She retorts, looking away from the open book on her lap, some read on the psychology of human attraction that she’d borrowed, to take a sip from her coffee. There’s no malice or sarcasm to her tone, a simple statement.

     “There’s also… the theory that we are… unconsciously attracted to… ourselves…. Something about finding… the traits we’re familiar with as… easier to process….”

[jokyosuru]

     “It was a good try, but just the way I like it really.” Being easy to read bothered him, that was for sure. Then again, for some people he was easy to read. By the time they figured him out, he didn’t care one way or another if they did or not. Taking a sip of his own coffee, hearing the other speak up again made him glance up, a snort leaving him. “If that’s true, explain why Yamada hasn’t seemed to of left my side since high school.” He’s far too amused over the statement, if the glint in his eyes says anything.

[jokyosuru]

((I’ve been distracted by discord lately, apologies. Gonna try and get to what I owe now while stopping myself from making yet another blog.))

[jokyosuru]

' [ and god help the poor bastard who decides they want to take a bath with the duckie. ] ' hizashi is that poor bastard--

     Shouta opened his mouth to speak, but stopped short and stared a moment. “Wait, what do you mean by that?” The blonde sure knew how to confuse him sometimes.

[jokyosuru]

prsmic‌:

          ‘ [ ask her to bring the movie i lent her. that one super hero one with the cute guys. ] ’

     hands waving a bit as he followed behind shouta, hizashi peered over his shoulder into the fridge to watch what he grabbed, his hands aimed down and arms close to his chest. thumbs ran up and down the sides of his index fingers as he listened to shouta’s question, pursing his lips in thought.

          reaching an arm up and over the others shoulder, hizashi pressed into shouta’s back and made a little grunt in his attempt to reach his desired drink, finally wrapping his fingers around the chocolate milk and holding it up triumphantly. really could have just asked. alas, he smiles and uncaps it, bringing it to his lips as he bounds to the counter, placing a hand on it and hoisting himself up, sitting upon the counter-top and kicking his legs.

     Leaning forward to make it easier for him to reach, he didn’t make a comment but closed the door after he grabbed his drink. “I hope she knows what one you lent her, because I’m sure that could classify as a few different movies.” Shifting to lean against a different part of the counter, he shook his head a little as he took a sip of his own drink. Setting the glass down beside him, he looked over at Hizashi. “Ura hasn’t been giving you any trouble, has he?” The feline did tend to lash out at anyone other than his owner or Eri, but then again maybe he could tell something was different about the blonde. “If he is I can put him in my room before I leave from now on.” Speaking of his pet though, he glanced around, wondering where the black cat had hidden himself.

[jokyosuru]

❝ You know, most psychologists agree that hostility is really just sublimated sexual attraction. ❞

     Shouta blinked a moment, hearing the statement. Soon enough a soft snort left him. “I can see that being the case in some situations, but honestly I think that’s just full on contempt. Interesting idea to consider though.”

[scotchymemes]

Some Random Sentence Starters

You spend all your time alone. I like hanging out with myself. You didn’t even ask me! You just assume I’ll do whatever you want. I hope you’re right about this not being a big deal. Wait…why am I even talking to you? Do you think I’m just going to come over and hang out with you like we’re still friends? When was the last time you took a shower? I want to change, I just need some help. If you want a tutorial, check YouTube. You don’t have to hide who you are. Some people hide behind make-up, others behind a smile. Every time I come here I’m blown away. Everyone grieves in their own way. Thanks for all the pizza and sadness. You still never told me why you didn’t come to the funeral. You can take the stick out of your ass now, they’re gone. Not sure ‘basement’ is the right way to describe whatever the hell this is. Okay, the creep factor just went up to like eleven. We don’t let our past define our future. Help? Is this a joke? Who could possibly be able to help me?! Is there a more private space where we can talk? Secrets only live in the shadows. You do know what today is? The bigger the car, the bigger the asshole driving it. I want you gone and never coming back, or I will destroy your world. Where do you have to go that’s more important than this? The less I know about this shit, the better. Personally, I find denial a very effective coping method. It turns out we missed each other more than we dared to admit. You never sounded that happy in your entire life. Can I sleep in here tonight? We’re supposed to not act weird. Killing is still killing. You know it could’ve been one of us in that fire. We’re supposed to be a family. I want to be an elephant when I grow up. I think there’s something wrong with me. As if these last twenty-four hours haven’t been crazy enough. Let me out of here and I swear I will not tell anyone. We may not be able to get back to how things were, but we can try. Were you just checking out my junk? I’ve never seen a dead person before. I’ve booked us a room five minutes away. The key part of the secret plan is that it’s a secret. You could’ve called anyone for help, but you called me? We’re going to need another sacrifice. I’m tired, I’m scared and I’m done. Do you think they’re all dead? I’m sure you’ll be interested in what I have to say. You’re about to find out who (…) really is. We ain’t family no more. It turns out you’ve always been a liar. Do you want us to risk our lives for a guy we don’t even know? We need to do the sacrifice now. What the hell kind of place is this? I don’t see why we need to change the way we do things. You still haven’t told me where it came from. Apparently we are more alike than we would care to admit. You never really know what’s going on in someone’s mind. Maybe I was chasing something that isn’t mine. Cheating is much harder when your husband isn’t being a dick. Dating is so heteronormative. Where are you going dressed like that? Wait, that was a smile? They say that you learn more from your mistakes than your successes. You could’ve at least swiped a bottle of the good stuff. Maybe it’s time to be reckless and make some truly bad decisions.

[the-write-ideas]

Send me a △ and ask a really invasive question aimed at my character

They’ll have to:

Rate on a scale of 1-10 how much they don’t want to answer that question.

Answer that question.

[dynastymemes]

❝ Have you fallen in love with the wrong person yet? ❞ ❝ I turn myself down occasionally, just to keep it interesting. ❞ ❝ Is this the part where you start tearing off strips of your shirt to bind my wounds? ❞ ❝ If you wanted me to rip my clothes off, you should have just asked. ❞ ❝ Don’t touch any of my weapons without my permission. ❞ ❝ Sarcasm is the last refuge of the imaginatively bankrupt. ❞ ❝ I am stunningly attractive. ❞ ❝ You guessed? You must have been pretty sure, considering you could have killed me. ❞ ❝ What the hell was that for? ❞ ❝ Declarations of love amuse me. Especially when unrequited. ❞ ❝ Maybe we should all have code names. ❞ ❝ I’m not really in the mood right now. ❞ ❝ Just because you call an electric eel a rubber duck doesn’t make it a rubber duck, does it? ❞ ❝ And God help the poor bastard who decides they want to take a bath with the duckie. ❞ ❝ We were just kissing. ❞ ❝ How swiftly you dismiss our love. ❞ ❝ Don’t be ridiculous. No one believes in mummies. ❞ ❝ The meek may inherit the earth, but at the moment it belongs to the conceited. Like me. ❞ ❝ You need a nude model. Well, I’m not in the mood. ❞ ❝ It sounds like he ate a dictionary and started vomiting up words at random. ❞ ❝ That’s why when major badasses greet each other in movies, they don’t say anything, they just nod. ❞ ❝ Where there is love, there is often also hate. They can exist side by side. ❞ ❝ If there was such a thing as terminal literalism, you’d have died in childhood. ❞ ❝ A diary with no drawings of me in it? Where are the torrid fantasies? The romance covers? ❞ ❝ Just coffee. Black - like my soul. ❞ ❝ I figured all your classes were stuff like Slaughter 101 and Beheading for Beginners. ❞ ❝ Tsk tsk. No swearing in church. ❞ ❝ I like anyone killing things, especially me. ❞ ❝ I have a high pain threshold. In fact, it’s more of a large and tastfully decorated foyer than a threshold. ❞ ❝ And next time you’re planning to injure yourself to get me attention, just remember that a little sweet talk works wonders. ❞ ❝ Come in. And try not to murder any of my guests. ❞ ❝ All knowledge hurts. ❞ ❝ Going round and around inside a dryer can be fatal, whereas pasta is rarely fatal. ❞ ❝ Those must be some killer late fees. ❞ ❝ I’m sleeping with your mom. Just thought you should know. ❞ ❝ I could point out that you burned my clothes. ❞ ❝ To love is to destroy, and that to be loved is to be the one destroyed. ❞ ❝ Not everything that’s true needs to be said. ❞ ❝ You know, most psychologists agree that hostility is really just sublimated sexual attraction. ❞ ❝ Haven’t you ever heard that modesty is an attractive trait? ❞ ❝ The most terrible things men do, they do in the name of love. ❞ ❝ You want me to hold your hand? ❞

[jokyosuru]

((I relate heavily to Shou right now because I’m a tired fuck despite sleeping a decent amount last night.))

[jokyosuru]

prsmic‌:

        it was almost like magic, the way that hearing the door open seemed to snap hizashi out of the funk he would currently be in. rising from his bed does hizashi hurry to greet his friend, peeking his head out from his room and lighting up. even after everything that happened, this definitely proved that the blond’s excitement at seeing shouta was never exaggerated. 

      he waves his hand quickly at first, the other shaking slightly in front of his chest before he begins to sign, asking a litany of questions about his day. going just a touch too fast–

                    ‘ [ welcome back, shouta! how was work, were the students pains today? i’d hope not. you don’t deserve that frustration. how’s toshinori? and nemuri? nemuri should come hang out! ] ’

     It was nice to see him be so energetic. Watching his hands, it took him a moment, but he caught what he was saying. He was getting the hang of understanding sign. “It was ok, and not any more than they usually are. They’re both doing ok, and I’ll ask her if she wants to tomorrow when I see her.” Walking over to the fridge, he pulled out something to drink before looking back at the blonde. “Do you want anything?” he asked, hand still on the open door of the fridge.