流星レッド、参上！☆彡

Chiaki Morisawa ☆ Ensemble Starsaffiliated with Citta Alveare citizen, district beta. (muse status) navi on the 💥s on top

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kyuketsukikishi:

It had been such a good, albeit unplanned nap, Ritsu hadn’t meant to fall asleep in public, again, but he was certainly still struggling with the whole “normal sleeping pattern” rubbish that Anzu and Mao had been trying to keep him on. He had been so soundly crashed out, face tucked into folded arms, that he hadn’t noticed that he had company.

It was only when the weight of the cardigan settled on his shoulders that he started to return to groggy consciousness, the first thing he noticed was that his back hurt from where he was slumped over the table, the second was that the cardigan felt soft. For a few moments he completely forgot that he was in Hive City, instead assuming he must have fallen asleep over the kitchen table. “Anija?” He asked blearily, lifting his head and wiping his mouth with his shirt sleeve.

But that wasn’t Rei’s voice, or laugh, and it wasn’t Rei. And he wasn’t in the flat. 

“Huh… You’re here too then?”

     “Anija...?”

Chiaki echoed in confusion, until he realized who the other man meant. Ah, Sakuma (older)! 

It appeared his companion realized the mistake too, to which Chiaki just laughed.

     “Yup, it looks like I am! And so are you! I see you haven't changed a bit, even in this world! You’re lucky I spotted you; it’s dangerous to just sleep anywhere, you know! Especially here!"

Chiaki paused, peering at the younger Sakuma. How long had he been in the city, he wondered? 

      “Well, I’ll stay here with you if you still need sleep, but wouldn’t it be more comfortable to sleep at home? I can go with you if you want!”

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⛅ ➜ “Um… is it really okay with you to go with me?” Midori questioned his senior, who had just proposed to spend the day at the flower festival. To be honest, he meant to ask the other first, but was beat to it. He wasn’t expecting this you know, Morisawa Chiaki! 

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      “Of course!” Chiaki laughed, clapping the younger man’s back. What a silly question. “There’s no better way to celebrate the festivities with your closest comrades, wouldn’t you say?” 

      “---Oh, unless, you had other plans? did you want to invite someone else?”

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( ⚡ ) Tsumugi’s fortune for the day seemed to be exactly spot on. ‘Expect the unexpected,’ it said. Lost in an unknown city– no, it’d be better to say that he was whisked away without realizing and then dropped here involuntarily by some scientists. It truly was unexpected. This sort of situation was so out of left field for the third year that it was something he’d never be able to prepare for. Really he was hoping it would be something simple– like Natsume-kun finally treating me like a senior… or Natsume-kun praising me– it was these sort of intrusive thoughts that would cause Tsumugi to get lost without any idea where he was. 

“Oh?” Golden eyes squinted into the not-so far off distance, trying to identify who it was he thought he saw. After all the glasses he wore weren’t exactly the best prescription anymore, so he couldn’t trust his own eyes. “That’s…!” An unmistakable uniform just like his own, and the color of that hair! It just could be, no it had to be! “Natsume-kun!” He called out, moving in a fast pace towards the figure he had caught eye of. 

Only… when Tsumugi finally got close enough to get a clear picture, he’d realize just how wrong he was. “A-ah…I-I’m sorry…!!” 

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Chiaki heard someone call out to him, and even though it wasnt his own name he found himself turning intsticntively. His eyes widened when he saw who it was.

It was a student from Yumenosaki, in the same year level as him. 

    “Aoba...?”

It’s true that he’s met other people from Yumenosaki already, but he didn’t think there’d be more people here. Are they all slowly being dragged to this world? Chiaki frowns slightly at the thought, but remembered he was with someone else--someone who looked troubled at that, so he will entertain that thought later.

     “Aoba!” he laughed, his voice a little more cheerful as he addressed him a second time. “I’m not the person you’re looking for--” the name was Aoba’s unit mate’s, Chiaki soon realized, and his voice dips to a more concerned tone--”--but is he here with you? Did you get separated?”

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▊狐 “Did you just refer to yourself as an ‘idol’?” Eavesdropping was one of her special skills, particular at events such as these. One could learn much about the city’s changing social landscape while so many were gathered.

“And here I thought it to be a career populated solely by sadistic little girls.” The only idol she knew was also a serial killer, excuse her. “But cute boys, too? Hm! Perhaps my opinion of idols has improved a little.”

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     “Oh!” Chiaki turned, smiling at the young woman who addressed him. (Boy, he may have been in the city for a while now but you never quite get used to the sight of fluffy ears and stuff) “Yes, I did! A hero idol, actually!” he corrected, chest puffing with pride as he did so.

      “Ahaha, thank you for your kind words, ma’am!” the smile turned a little sheepish, “Really, idols are all sorts of characters! There are heroes like us, but even royalty, knights, vampires, magicians--” All things considered, ‘Sadistic little girl’ really wasn’t out of the realm, actually. Probably.

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“Oh, Pink Ranger…” He cradled the action figure in his hands and sighed. “I wish you were real and not just on tv…then we could get married…”

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     “Pink ranger, you say!” Can you hear the sparkle in his eyes as he talks? “Which lucky lady is it, young boy? Quite bold of you to ask the hand of a hero of justice in marriage!”

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αnd thєn α hєrσ cσmєs αlσng

That was starting to get unnerving.

Eichi had took off his outfit’s coat, holding it close to his body as his free arm brought a hand to his mouth, pressing the kerchief against to try to stifle the intense cough fit.

He could feel the cold sweat in his temples and the dizzy feeling taking over as his body started to give up, forcing him to lean his shoulders against a wall for balance.

The street was quite busy, but no soul stopped for him, rather the opposite: odd glances and faster paces showing they just wanted to leave the ugly sight behind as fast as possible. And who could blame them?

So ugly, so unsightly… Eichi smiled behind the kerchief drenched in blood, finding comfort in the memory of the last words said to him in the arms of his most formidable enemy. Arms out of his reach, now.

Arms ouf of his reach forever, as they always have been. A fool he was, for believe he could get closer to that light even for an inch.. for anything that wasn’t step on it and extinguish it under the bravado of an audience of pigs. That was the plan all along, right?

But now, it didn’t matter anymore.

“That’s probably my final punishment,” he thought, closing eyes as his sight numbed and his legs failed, dragging him to the ground without resistance.

However, instead of the cold, harsh stone, he felt himself enveloped in warmth and softness, a heartbeat that wasn’t his own close to his ears. No, not his own frail and unstable heart, but a strong compass, so full of life it was irritating.

“Wa…taru…?” He whispered in a dying breathe, trying to open eyes and meet the blurred figure supporting him so unexpectedly.

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Chiaki was a little more exhausted than usual, to the point that everything seemed like background noise. His mind was buzzing numbly that he couldn't quite form coherent thoughts, and all he wanted was to go home, maybe drop by Takamine’s house and check how he's doing for a bit, then sleep for some 20 hours if possible--

But the vague static in his mind all silenced, upon the sight of someone walking rather unsteadily, shoulders racking with coughs, and eventually leaning against a wall. While that was regularly enough to cause Chiaki concern, the familiar clothes, silhouette, platinum blonde hair, and familiar face distorted in pain stopped him in his tracks.

It was probably foolish--there’s no way he’d be here too, right? But he felt himself walking urgently toward the man in the next beat, though hesitant to call out to him just yet.

And then, the figure collapses.

    “Tenshouin!?”

Panic laced his voice as he rushed forward and caught the other man just before he fell to the ground. Chiaki could catch the sight of red on his lips and on his kerchief, and felt a knot twist in his stomach. As the other looked up to him, sight unfocused, calling out a different name (it was his unit mate's), there was little room for doubt left in his mind as to who he was.

Questions, panic, and adrenaline rushed through him, but he knew that right now, he had to get ahold of himself to attend to more pressing matters.

    "Tenshouin," his voice was firmer, more gentle, more calm than he actually was that it surprised him. He attempted to steady Tenshouin on his feet. Worst case scenario, he was prepared to carry him. "Come on, can you walk? I know a clinic nearby, we need to get you help."

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mxgpoid:

                                    “Cute?”

“Oh, you found the perfect person to ask, I can definitely help you!” Eagerly, she shook his hand and soon enough, his welcoming gesture transformed into the mode in which she dragged him with. Her free hand motioned towards the shops that lined the streets, pointing and waving before the doors to recall what exactly they were. Without a friend to be found and little else to do without them, his distraction was warmly welcome especially banking on something the claimed to know so well.

“There’s all sorts of places around here like the Polka Dot Boutique, the Busy Bee’s Flower shop, Kaito’s candy store if it’s still open- what kind of things are you looking for?”

     “Oh!”

Rarely was he met with a welcoming and straightforward demeanor similar to his own, but this was not unwelcome! Although it was usually him who did the dragging, he laughed as he let his companion take the lead--he was completely clueless, after all.

     “Oh, I’m not sure Takamine’s the food and flowers type... but he does like mascot characters! A whole lot!” He did exaggerated hand gestures as he said this, to aptly express the magnitude of said love. “So he has a lot of stuffed toys, key chain straps, and other merchandise of cute characters like that!”

A lot of Takamine’s stuffed toys were cute on a normal level, but some were...maybe an acquired taste? Chiaki wasn’t into this kind of thing, though, so he wasn’t sure.

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gentlelxllaby:

✫ OH how sweet! She giggles and nods, “Thank you! Well, let’s see. You seem to know about decoration and I was wondering if Orange and pink went together.” She’s lifting up two decorative paper that are pink and orange. “Something tells me that don’t, but maybe depending on the shades of the two colors they might work.”

      “Hmmmm, orange and pink, you say!”

Chiaki furrows his brows, looking closely at the decorative paper she held up. He was no expert in such things at all (maybe he should call Itsuki?), but he’ll do his best to help!

      “Well, I think they’re wonderful colors! You know, there are rarely any orange rangers in super sentai, but they always blend in perfectly with their pink and other-colored comrades, no matter their shade!” Chiaki smiles, not really minding whether his companion knew what he was saying or not, 

      “Unfortunately, I have no expertise in these kinds of things, but how about looking at different shades and see which pair resounds in your heart the most!” He puffs his chest proudly before adding, “Allow me to accompany you!”

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@meteorred

“Argh, it’s really late, why the heck am I still up?”

Unknown to the volleyball captain, he’s experiencing symptoms of a very serious traumatic disorder, hindering his ability to sleep well. He notices another person wandering the empty, night streets as well and perks up a bit.

“Glad to know I’m not the only one who is up.”

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Chiaki’s shift had just ended--though one couldn’t really call it a shift, since he was just helping out--and he had hardly noticed the time. He was just sending a text to his junior, who might be worried about him at this point, when someone called out to him.

     “Oh!”

     “Well! I didn’t think anyone would be around at this time, either!” he laughs, smiling brightly at the stranger’s direction. Being alone on the streets was getting to him a tiny bit, so he appreciated the company.  “On a night shift, my friend?”

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✿

Send “✿” for a SUGGESTIVE text.

To: うざい ☆

From: 高峯翠

Message:

[½] You know… I’m actually kind of free right now…

[2/2] Want to do something about that…? 

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meteorgreen:

@meteorred

⛅ ➜ It was one thing to be moved to a different home all together upon returning to Hive City, but there was little to be done about that. But on top of that, to be moved to the same place as his unit’s leader!? Midori couldn’t help but complain just a little in his had. And perhaps, just a little visibly too. 

Being in the same vicinity as Chiaki Morisawa was no bad thing per se, but there was a slight problem.

“Morisawa-senpai, did you really have to move your… box house right next to my hut!?” His voice sounded of his usual complaints to his senior, but his eyes glistened with a sense of relief. If I’m far away… I can’t help him as easily. It’ll be a bit annoying, but… it’s not so bad. 

   “Oho! Good morning, Takamine!”

Chiaki smled brightly at his junior, waving enthusiastically in greeting as he approached. 

     “I see you noticed! You’re very sharp! Good boy!” He laughed, clapping his hand on Takamine’s back, “Well, it’s not a bad idea right! As we close the gaps between our living quarters, we close our fiery bonds, as well!”

He hoped his junior would not have noticed it, since he was doing it bit by bit each day, but Takamine was very observant, after all. Well, not like Chiaki didn’t prepare for his junior questioning him, either. They were both in an unfamiliar place, after all, and it would be safer for them to be close by. ...It would also put Chiaki at ease, too, in a lot of ways, but Takamine didn’t need to know that, he supposed.

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"Great singer , wonderful dancer, , great leader , 10/20 and plus a true hero."

“What...?!”

“Such words full of kindness....!!!! But... j-just half of the full score huh...urk.... looks like I need to work harder!!!!”

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Suggestive Sentence Starters

Collected from all over the net, other memes, etc. Some are subtle, some are fluffy, some don’t have to be taken sexually, some are so straightforward you could practically jump into a smut scene in a few posts. Enjoy!

“No — no. Just keep your clothes on.” “You are so mean… and I’m okay with that.” “Is that all your mouth is good for?” “I am always looking for meaningful one night stands.” “Can I borrow a kiss? I promise I’ll give it back.” “I would rather have a cup of tea than sex.” “Ah, ah, not till I give you permission.” “Apart from being sexy, what do you do for a living?” “Where do you think you’re going?” “And how are you going to make it up to me?” “My sexual preference is often.” “What a nice little sound, I think I’ll bite there again.” “Don’t worry, it only seems kinky the first time.” “Does it taste alright?” “You wouldn’t dare!” “You’re so cute when you’re tired, you know.” “Anticipation makes the hard-on longer.” “You know what material this is? [Grab your shirt] Boyfriend/Girlfriend material.” “Nothing risque, nothing gained.” “I love when you’re rough.” “Is that a challenge?” “Is there a mirror in your pocket? Because I look great- wait, I said that wrong.” “I’m not cheap, but I am on special this week.” “Sex is not the answer. Sex is the question. Yes is the answer.” “I’m not gonna stop leaving marks till I’m sure everyone will know your mine.” “Make me.” “What’s in it for me?” “I’m not drunk, I’m just intoxicated by you.” “I’m going outside to make out… care to join me?” “What’s your favorite silverware? Because I like to spoon!” “Thank god I’m wearing gloves, because you’re too hot to handle.” “Don’t stare. I didn’t want to do this.” “I think I could fall madly in bed with you.” “I need one of those hugs that turns into sex.” “Want to come over and watch porn on my flat screen mirror?” “Stop undressing me with your eyes and start using your teeth.” “Can I put you on my to-do list?” “Kiss the hell out of me. Please.” “You can stay but your clothes must go.” “I don’t like being told what to do unless I’m naked.” “Your lips make me wonder what the rest of you would taste like…” “This is mine. Are we clear?”

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SEND 📞 FOR MY MUSE’S RESPONSE TO YOURS CALLING THEM IN THE MIDDLE OF THE NIGHT

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ø

Send “ø” for a LATE NIGHT text. 

TO: Itsuki

[1] Itsuki.

[2] I’ve been thinking about this for a while and

[3] I actually have a friend I want to introduce to Mademoiselle-chan!!!!!!!!

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Texts From Last Night Starters

Who knew I was capable of sobriety and human like emotions all in the same night.

I didn’t realize we were having a competition on bad life choices.

My lack of memory is directly related to being friends with you.

About to do something stupid. You’ll be my call. Bring bail money.

I have no morals, kind of like how you have no standards.

I don’t know where I am, but it’s a goosebumps novel waiting to happen.

I mean I’m basically single. Or maybe just an asshole. Either way.

Well when you put it that way I sound like a terrible person.

I don’t think I have enough personality to make it through this day sober.

He’s like a hurricane. A drunk, sexist, hurricane.

I’d rather have snapchat than feelings.

Let me tell you a story about the rise and fall of my self esteem.

For the record, I hope she gets mauled by a bear and dies.

Oh, well, if you all need a good laugh, by all means endanger my life.

It was the cape. I can’t control myself when I wear a cape.

It’s honestly only a matter of time before I punch him in the face.

Your heart is a swirling cauldron of blackness that does not pump blood but rather a sludge mixture of evil and broken dreams.

I don’t question myself. That’s what I have you for.

That’s the first time I’ve heard ‘shenanigans’ and ‘apocalypse’ in the same sentence.

I can tell right now that knowing you will either be really fun or ruin my life.

It’s not that I hate people, I just want to rip most of their faces off.

Awareness is good for change and all, but ignorance is bliss. I like bliss.

I think I’ve crossed the line from sexually frustrated to sexually furious.

If there was one thing I could learn from you, that wouldn’t be it.

I roundhouse kicked her emotions in the face.

Please organize my life. And I will demoralize yours.

I’ll let you know if at any point this night starts to make sense.

Trust me. Coming from a bonafide dirtbag, this dude is up to shady shit.

Congratulations, you’ve begun to unfuck your life.

It is a dangerous dangerous place where morals and dignity go to die.

No matter how drunk I am, or how drunk I’ll ever be: I love you.

Of all the things that can be stripped of me I’ll be damned if it’s my vanity.

Update: I may or may not be in a cult.

Update #2: I may or may not be the leader of said cult.

Are you doing depressed science again?

I think I left something in your backseat. My integrity.

Once he started yelling at me in latin I wasn’t sure what we were fighting about anymore…

From one hot mess to another…Get it together!

I feel like I use my high IQ for the wrong things.

Please tell me that chemistry equipment is for chemistry and not for producing felonies.

Passive mediator is your role in this relationship. My role is dick punching arsonist.

Well despite the fact that I’m still not entirely sure this isn’t an elaborate/cunning plan to kill me, I’m in.

It may be that your sole purpose in life is simply to serve as a warning to others.

We’re making bets on your personal life.

I just realized the thing that smelled like an electrical fire was me.

I would run away from me if I could.

Look at my hair, does this look like the hair of a person who has their life together?

Nice just gets you lonely, or dead. I don’t like those options.

I just want to hug the crap out of some people.

Do you ever wonder how many people prayed for you to be a better person?

We’ll cross that bridge when we come to it…or burn it. Either way we’ll deal with it later.

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Ribbon Day Meme

It’s Ribbon Day in Hyrule! Send in a ribbon color and my muse will decide where they want to tie it. Alternatively, send in 🎀 if you want my muse to pick a color for you, then you reblog where to tie it.

This isn’t strictly bound to Legend of Zelda characters so all are welcome to try.

Ribbon Colors

Red - “I love you”; “You’re the most important person in my life” Orange - “Thank you for all that you’ve given me”; “Let’s take care of each other” Yellow - Friendship; “Let’s keep being friends”, “You make me smile” Green - Business partners; “Let’s shoot for the stars together and make it big” Blue - Family bond; “You’re like family to me” Violet - A strange but happy bond; “Someone is watching you and hopes you are happy regardless.” Pink - Secret Admirer; “My feelings are complicated”  White - “Thank you for choosing me”; “I’ll always be loyal to you”; commonly associated with marriage but can mean other things Black - “I’ll always love you even if you can’t see me anymore.” Grey - “I don’t like you but for today lets have fun and fight again tomorrow” 

Where to tie it

On the reciever’s doorknob (if the sender is shy/on anon you have to include this action) - “Please notice how I feel.” Around the pinky - “I will never forget you” Around the neck - “I return your feelings.” In a pony tail - “I devote my life to you.” Around your wallet - “Let’s find success together.” In a braid - “I hope we’re all tied together until the end.” On the bedpost - “I hope you’ll find your way home no matter how far you are” Around the wrist - “I hope we’re always happy together.” Around the ankle - “I begrudgingly accept” On a weapon - “I will protect you with my life.” In the trash/on the ground - “I reject your emotions.”