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To all seven (7) of my followers, I moved over to @embracingessence! I couldn’t handle being a side blog, I lasted only three days, Gosh Im weak
“Whatever you’ll give me, as long as the pants don’t say “Juicy” I won’t complain.” He walked in behind her his eyes wandering around the room.
“Okay, thank you.” He followed behind her towards her house, staying mostly silent.
@failedeath
Itsuki hid behind the wall of the a nearby building, staring at Dazai. He had been sent to take him down. He’d accidentally lost his squadron but he wouldn’t give up. He lifted his gun and fired at him, however he missed the former-mafia member in front.
“Shit.”
@misora-massacre
His newest mission had him infiltrating the local police to steal some documents. Getting in wasn’t a problem, the problem was the woman he’d bumped into. He thought no one would be in here when he arrived. He was in uniform, maybe he would be able to salvage his mission yet.
“Oh Hi! I didn’t see you there? What are you doing here so late?”
@agentdwellton
He’d walked to the bar that wasn’t too far from his house. It was a quiet one which mostly housed men who had given up on their lives, quiet groups of friends who met to relax, sad alcoholics, and the occasional new drifter. He didn’t like to think about which one he was.
However, by this point he knew most everyone in the bar, so when he saw a new face he didn’t recognize he decided to go up to him. After all, he was the only person here categorizing the customers here, so it was up to him to determine which nameless man was.
“What’s your name, and what brings you to this bar?”
@lenscaught
It hadn’t been a busy day of work but it certainly hadn’t been a slow one. Itsuki was thankful for the break in his stream of customers. However, just as he began trying to figure out if he could just close early or if he should wait out the remaining 30 minutes a decent-sized man, who was was maybe just a little bit taller than him.
His height wasn’t what caught his eyes though, it was the man’s bright blue hair. He wouldn’t raise any complaints about this stranger coming in his story, but he had to fight the rising urge to tell the man that his hair was clashing with the scene of his cafe.
“If you’re going to stare at my cafe, you might as well take a picture. It’d last longer.” Surprisingly, this rude remark was said before he had noticed the man’s camera.
Locker 534
Eternity passed by but still I waited silently.
If I made a noise Momma would disappear at least that’s what she told me.
So when my legs collapsed that’s when my tears fell, because I knew she was gone.
He looked over at her,”Well... how do I make you not mad or at the very least, less mad.”
“Shouldn’t I be the one making the drinks? I mean, that is my job.” He smiled at her hoping to light up the mood.
“Thanks by the way, you’re too nice for your own good.”
“Shouldn’t you be more worried about yourself? I did just shove you in a fountain.”
Suki followed behind her just, maintaining a bit of a distance, similar to a child who had just been scolded by their mother.
He fell into the fountain unceremoniously, he was glad that it wasn’t cold today considering he didn’t produce much body heat.
When he got out he felt pretty shitty about what he’d just done so he bowed his head down a little bit at her and sighed, more at the situation he’d caused than anything else.
“Neff, I’m sorry. That was really childish is there anyway I can make it up to you or should I just leave so you don’t get more angry at me?”
❛there are certain moments where i consider you someone with brilliant ideas and a good future. this is not one of those moments.❜ -Neff
MILK & HONEY POETRY RP STARTERS BY RUPI KAUR.PART 1.
“There are times that I consider you a sensible woman, who knows what’s best for me and only wishes me well. But I guarantee that this is not one of those moments.” And that’s when he bought 9,000 ladybugs on Amazon.
No one could call Itsuki a cruel man, but no one could call him a forgiving one. So he did steal Neff’s sketchbook, but only to protect it because after he had seen this embarrassing picture of himself he made a choice. Not a choice his late mother would’ve approved of, but a choice nonetheless.
He shoved her into the fountain.
❛ i’m a dreamer and that will be the death of me. ❜ - Neff
MILK & HONEY POETRY RP STARTERS BY RUPI KAUR.PART 1.
“I can’t argue with that logic, but that won’t stop you from dreaming. Otherwise you wouldn’t be the nerd that I know... But because I’m just so chivalrous, I suppose I can protect you.”
Send 💋 for a random kiss. -Neff [ choose how they suffer ]
SEND A HEART FOR A SPECIFIC KISS.
Send 💑 for a first kiss.
He had always been a flirt, but never did it yield any results, and if they did he’d immediately back off. Flirting was a game, and he just liked to win. With Neff however, she had never been one to let Itsuki win anything, and he didn’t know why he even thought that this may have been an acceptation.
When she’d kissed him, his first reaction. Shock. He couldn’t have predicted that she’d actually go through with something. His second reaction? Childish pouting, the kind you see a small child realizes that they lost a board game that they honestly didn’t quite understand. His last reaction was frustration, kissing a friend was a ridiculous concept, he didn’t know how people from wherever the hell Neff was from acted, but this wasn’t appropriate at all. Not an ounce of embarrassment on her face.
This kiss was short. He knew it was nothing to be embarrassed about, an emotionless peck on the lips was something gradeschoolers did in their school play. But his cheeks inflamed and he dropped his head on the table of his cafe.
“There was no reason to kiss me, Neff. I know I’m handsome but you need to stand in line.”
MILK & HONEY POETRY RP STARTERS BY RUPI KAUR. PART 1. FEEL FREE TO MODIFY PRONOUNS.
❛ we are capable of love but choose to be toxic. ❜ ❛ you have a sadness living in places sadness shouldn’t live. ❜ ❛ i’m difficult to forget and not easy for the mind to follow. ❜ ❛ you are a war. ❜ ❛ every revolution starts and ends with his lips. ❜ ❛ the truth is.. you make me speechless ❜ ❛ he makes my tongue so weak it forgets what language to speak in. ❜ ❛ what drives you crazy? what keeps you up at night? ❜ ❛ so that’s what you do.. you command attention. ❜ ❛ you look like you smell of honey and no pain. ❜ ❛ i always get myself into this mess. ❜ ❛ i’m a dreamer and that will be the death of me. ❜ ❛ you were so distant. i forgot you were there at all. ❜ ❛ don’t mistake salt for sugar. if he wants to be with you.. he will. ❜ ❛ you were temptingly beautiful but stung when i got too close. ❜ ❛ don’t come here with expectations and try to make a vacation out of me. ❜ ❛ the thing worth holding on would of never let go. ❜ ❛ love made the danger in you look like safety. ❜ ❛ i don’t grieve.. i shatter. ❜ ❛ when i’m angry, i don’t yell i burn. ❜ ❛ we began with honesty. let us end in it, too. ❜ ❛ your voice alone drives me to tears. ❜ ❛ like a broken promise.. let it go. ❜ ❛ our backs tell stories no books have have the spine to carry. ❜ ❛ you were a dragon long before he came around and said you could fly. you will remain a dragon long after he’s left. ❜ ❛ the world gives you so much pain, and here you are making gold out of it. ❜ ❛ you split me open in the most honest way there is. ❜