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Hajime Hinata || Undeclared Sunrise University || Room 101 ✘ Closed Role Play Blog ✘ Affiliated with City of Rays

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3am party || @hajime

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Chiaki frowned a bit at the comment. He was visibly cold, and shirtless (something she tried not to blush over). She shuffled her feet nervously, her legs shivering. Her pout turned into a look of determination. Carefully, she sifted closer to him, removing the blanket from her shoulder despite having it just returned. 

"Here…" she mumbled, standing on her toes as she moved to wrap the blanket around his shoulder. She shed his, her chest just barley brushed up against Hajime’s. She may have had a shirt, but no bra. 

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Though he feels a little guilty, he appreciates the initiative Chiaki took to place the blanket around him. Leaving her with a little less warmth is only one of his guilts however. He feels the soft brush of her rather, he dare say, shapely breasts as she placed the blanket around him. His words of thanks is barely above a mumble and he still continues to avert his gaze.

He remains silent, basking in the new found warmth around him, for a few moments before speaking again. To create some semblance of friendliness (with maybe only a small ulterior motive), he turns his head to her as he speaks. "Nice brea-- weather we're having." 

Smooth, Hajime, smooth. 

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3am party || @hajime

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Chiaki nodded in understanding. Yes, that would definitely explain it. A hot room would lead to a hot body, which would lead to sweating. Right… However, despite the liquid leaking from his pores, the guy was shivering. It was winter, and the chill was enough that it caused breath to become visible. 

"Well," Chiaki said, "You’re not hot anymore, right?" as she spoke, Chiaki took one corner of her blanket, and held it out to Hajime, hoping the dark was enough to shield the faint red that appeared over her cheeks. 

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His blush seems to intensify as his embarrassment skyrockets at the other's offer of her blanket. Naturally, he looks away to hide his redness deeper in the guise of darkness. "A-ah, are you sure? E-er, you don't need to do that."

He takes the corner offered to him and place it back onto Chiaki's shoulder. "W-worry about yourself more." As if to play off some irony, his teeth begin to chatter. 

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[[ theme change! if you havent listened to my new music player... then i suggest it to you...... ]]

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strange happenings || event || chiaki & ???

Bizarre. Abnormal. Insane. There was a countless amount of words that Chiaki could use to describe the situation she was in. A damned werewolf. She’d woken up as a mythical creature. And, after experimenting around with a few reality checks, Chiaki came to the conclusion that her situation was very real, and not a dream. 

The morning was spent as a wolf, pacing circles in the dorm room, gnawing on game controllers, barking, and doing all sorts of doggy things. Once Chiaki finally turned back to normal, she decided to set off into town in order to get some answers. She was worried of phasing back, so she made it a point to rush. It only led to disaster, however, as Chiaki soon found herself colliding with another body. 

"Oof-" Chiaki yipped a bit, stumbling backwards. In a flash of light with the sound of tearing fabric, Chiaki landed on the ground, now in the form of a wolf, "I’m sorry, I don’t usually-" she began, though stopped herself when all that escaped her were short barks and whines. 

Shit. 

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So, waking up with delicate wings having ripped a hole through your shirt and tights that seem to be sewn onto the skin isn't the most delightful of ways to wake up. Not only do those wings hurt from the position Hajime laid in last night, but they're also about half the size of his body. Completely inconvenient. 

Wait, wait, wait, that isn't the issue. The issue is that there are wings on his back and tights mending with his body way too well. He springs out of bed and immediately goes to trying to take off those tights and wings, but both refused to leave his body. He runs out of the room frantically, not noticing his roommate wasn't present (not that he'd help in any way at all). 

Hajime runs. He doesn't know where he's running, but he runs. He runs down the hall; he runs out the dorm; he runs somewhere. And soon, he feels his feel lift off the ground ever so slightly, and then he feels himself on the ground, having crashed into someone.

He looks up and instantly identifies that the animal in front of him is a certain girl he knows. It's probably some fairy power shit (not that he's admitting to be a fairy, no way). "C-Chiaki?" he exclaims. "What the hell is going on? I didn't know you were a furry, but I can put that aside if you know what the hell is going on." 

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3am party || @hajime

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Chiaki was beginning to shiver, despite having a blanket. After all, she only had on a baggy t-shirt and booty shorts. She looked around, desperately wanting to know the situation. After listening in on some of the other conversations, she had a pretty good idea. 

The gamer then noticed a familiar face, who looked a bit… sweaty? She shuffled over to Hajime, looking up to him with tired eyes. 

"…Hajime? Why are you… sweating?" 

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It takes him a moment to notice the girl wrapped in a blanket next to him. Slowly, he turns his head to her, and then looks away, realizing the state he's in: sweaty, half naked, tired. He feels the heat emitting from his room behind him, but it's not enough to keep him from shivering. Not even the blush forming on his face kept him warm. 

"The room is kind of hot," he replies quickly. "Very hot. That's it." 

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3am party || @hajime

Of course, the one night Chiaki decided to actually sleep, she was interrupted. It was about 3am when the fire alarm blared through the hallways of the dorm. Chiaki awoke with a start, but before she could react, her roommate had already thrown her a blanket and was making her way out of the dorm room. 

Chiaki wrapped the large blanket around her body, taking care that it didn’t drag on the floor. She eventually made her way outside, where all the students from both dorms were gathered. Chiaki sighed, wrapping the blanket further around herself. It was damned cold. Somehow, she’d managed to loose her roommate in the process of exiting the dorms. 

So, there she stood, wrapped in a blanket with no idea of what was going on.

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It's 3 am. It's hot as fuck. Hajime only has cotton boxers on. There's a loud ass alarm ringing at 100 decibels in his ears.  

He rises from his bed with a start and watches his roommate run out of the room. At first, he's disoriented, but his mind returns to him, and he walks out of the room, considerably less frantically than Nagisa. Immediately he's hit by chilling late autumn air. Being half naked and sweaty does not help his discomfort.

"What the hell's going on...?" 

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[[ i am RLY sorry for my inactivity and its gonna continue for a wee bit longer. ive been kind of ehh in my roleplaying motivation and rn im going thru a kind of tough week (even tho its just the beginning....), so i've just been neglecting a lot of things. 

i'll probably get on top of actual rp things next week! thank you for understanding! ]]

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Sometimes, after his shift, Hajime accidentally gets drunk. He totally doesn't mean to, but changing out of his uniform gives him so much joy, he's swept away by the crowd. 

When it's 4 am and only a few patrons are left (conscious) in the establishment, he shifts from a partying drunk to a self critical drunk.

"Y'know? My mom cried when she heard... I, uh, work at a place called," he pauses and makes sure to look at the unwillingly listener next to him, "the Typhoon Titty. Wait, no... Titty Hurricane? Titty Tornado. You know what she said?"

And this continues until he passes out as the sun rises.

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Within the first minute of the first round, he got trapped in a continuous combo that completely wiped the floor with him. In the second round, he wins the second match only because his opponent was asleep. In the last match, he immediately gets pulled into the same endless combo. 

"Fuck you, fuck you very much." He puts the controller down before the game is over and walks out of the room. 

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What, another person trying to leave without paying? 

"Listen up it’s just not happening," he says to his ditching customer. No one leaves the Titty Typhoon without paying. This special kind of humiliation could never go unpaid. "Pay your check or I'm going to have to put you onto the company, er, shit list." 

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☎

Hajime doesn't pick up the phone. Instead, he throws his phone at the idiot in the bed next door.

Sayonaruto asshole.

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nap time || @hajime

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The girl’s shoulders gently moved up and down with her breathing, eyes shielded within the comfort of her own arms and she snoozed away. It didn’t even occur to her that this was just the thing that landed her in this library. Well, it was better than detention. That is, if she actually got her work done. If not, the threat of detention grew. It’s not like any of that mattered to a sleeping person, though. 

She hardly felt the light nudge of a pencil butt. Chiaki stirred slightly, mumbling out a bit of nonsense that really couldn’t be made out. If it weren’t for the fact that her name had be called soon after the nudge, she wouldn’t have awoken. But, her name had been called.

Chiaki looked up, eyes fluttering open, "….Is something wrong?" 

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With the rise of her head, the words and lines of his notes became unobstructed. While he heard rumors of the girl's infamous and sudden naps, he didn't expect these episodes to be so frequent. Just half an hour ago, he saw the same pink hair scattered across a desk for as long as the booming voice of the professor gave his lecture. 

He tapped the same pencil on his notebook. "It's hard to study with someone's head in the way.

"Shouldn't you go back to the dorms to sleep?" Totally not implying that he would take her back to her room. 

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(very late) intro post!

im seags and im gay. this is my first time rping hinata koon, but i have played through dr2 recently so i feel (sort of ) confident

i think i am approachable and veryy stupid so lets do stupid thread

the titty typhoon was my idea   hinata works there make sure to say hi to his shorts.

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roomie adventures || @hinata-kun

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Upon the request that he get clothes on, Nagisa laughed sheepishly and quickly moved over to his closet, utilizing the protection of the open closet door to throw on some casual clothes, "Sorry about that! I wasn’t expecting anyone to use the toilet while I was taking a bath." he explained, replaying the scene in his mind. When he thought about it, it kinda went badly… But, no need to focus on that, right? After he was fully clothed, he walked over to the new face with a smile, holding out a hand. 

"I’m Nagisa! Welcome to Sunrise!"

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By the time the other returned clothed, Hajime had finished checking if everything in his bags were intact. Though, so far, he felt nothing but discomfort towards his new roommate, the change of clothes, or, rather, the wearing of clothes, made him relax just a bit. 

"I wasn't expecting to use the toilet while someone was bathing." He almost thought to force a small smile to return Nagisa's, but he decided against it. However, he did grasp the outstretched hand. "I'm Hajime." 

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roomie adventures || @hinata-kun

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Nagisa gazed at the male in front of him, eyes wide as he finally got an answer as to who the nude, pissing stranger was. He pumped both hands into the air, the towel around his waist falling to the ground in the process. Let it all hang out. 

"I’ve been waiting for a roommate!" Nagisa cheered, "The room’s a mess right now, though… But that’s alright, we can clean it, because we’re roomies now!" he chuckled, arms falling to his sides. He then realized he had, once again, flashed the poor other soul in the room. He quickly pulled the towel back up, his face beet-red. 

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Hajime didn't turn to look, but he heard the tell tale signs that the other guy's towel had fallen to the ground. He dropped enough towels in his life to recognize that sound. At the very least, the guy seemed friendly despite his lack of boundaries. In due time, maybe they'll become good friends. But in the meantime...

"Can you get dressed?" he asked, lowering himself to the floor so that he could look into his bags and not upwards. "I'll try to forget all this happened if you do too, roomie."