WORK HARD, PLAY HARD

keep partyin' like it's yo' job npc kyouhei

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M MOVING BLOGS

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Howdy.

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shut the fck up

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// both tumblr & my computer r shitty rn so catch me at my twitter groovyleaf or my skype pkmnleaf until one or the other is fixed lmfaodmfnf

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Man.

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// my theme’s lame I gotta change it when I get my laptop working again

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                          a good mood would be an over statement, though he can’t necessarily say he was in a bad one, either; instead he drifted in between, content, and fiddling idly with an old wooden flute at his fingertips while stationed upon a tree branch.

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[ TOSSES AND ——- SPIKES A VOLLEYBALL AT HIS HEAD. ]

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         ‘ my mama gave all that up once i hit the road, and i ain’t seen a single frilly dress since.

               i can’t say i wouldn’t wanna see what kinda rituals they had to do to get that kinda mess under control, though! ’

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          ‘ Had a bowl-cut back in th’day, actually.  Stuffy sweater vests, tryin’ not to itch my crotch and “ don’t ruin perfectly good khakis, kyouhei! ” Absolutely awful. ‘

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[         the way things were going didn’t look too good, not at all by the way the long, long dinner table shook under the weight of kyou’s propped up feet. the low low looks slyly shot his way from the maids didn’t quite match forced grin from his mother’s face --- all pearly teeth and furrowed brow and lipstick painted on like an artist got paid for it getting rubbed away in the polite tap tap of her napkins.  though hyuu at kyouhei’s side didn’t quite raise as many brows as it should’ve ( ’cause it seems some things haven’t been explained as soon as others did ), the way he was getting leaned into and soberly babbled at sure did do the job right.

though he wasn’t drunk, it sure was something that the looks and the questions led kyou to relax himself into --- even if it’s been months since he did so and hyuu sure as hell wasn’t gonna approve anytime soon. ]

          Hey Hyuu------  [ he grins all smug and easy into the fresh, clean collar of his shirt, slipping damn well dangerously close to being more into hyuu’s chest than he is his own seat. ]  D'you plan on tellin' her... b’fore or after we ditch dinner---?

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How tall/short is your muse?

Put the height of your character in the tags below!

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Did I stutter?

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Yeah, uh.

Okay.

... D’you wanna stay here or go home?

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You already changed your mind about joining me?  Or–did I get the wrong impression…?

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M—-Me too?

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Yes.

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Breakin’ my heart, Hyuuey.

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I’m depriving myself of sleep to entertain you.

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[ Stares at Kyouhei with dead eyes. ]

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What’s shakin’ hot stuff.

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Hey jackass.

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           ‘ guess if i had that much money i’d be flauntin’ it too, but i’d be a heck’va lot better lookin’ than that crime of nature.  ’

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          ‘ You get it!  God, you don’t even know what it’s like livin’ in that kinda house ‘n home.  Damn well gets tiring after they’re tryin’a slick back your hair with all kinds’a gels. ‘

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         ‘ do rich people know how ridiculous they be lookin’ in all that fur? ’

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          ‘ In my experience --- absolutely.  But th'more fur, th’richer they look. ‘