— ᴄʟᴜᴇʟᴇss ;;

❝ I'm actually pretty cool just give me like five tries to get it right. ❞

[storytellerxxxx]

are you ready?

[shajichan]

Cuties. uvu

[mvritaka]

bitch.

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He watched as the elder hurried to grab his phone, his eyes growing wide as he heard the cooing that immediately followed the moment pictures were shown. Hiroki couldn’t hide the amused smile curling on his lips, turning away to cover his mouth with his sleeve before he looked back to him, his face serious — or as serious as he could make it in that moment. “He really is cute, but I still think you might have a slight obsession.”

[mvritaka]

“Obsession or not, Jonas is the cutest thing I’ve ever seen and I love him so much that it hurts.” Looking at the pictures again, the male sighed and locked his phone again (though his screen lock was the picture of the turtle anyway). “Do you have any pets? I bet you’d feel the same if you had pets.”

[plants4]

Me: loves to lick the spoon after stirring brownie batter, doesn’t care about Sal Monella, whoever that is

[sakurai-atsushi]

×

[taka-oneokrock]

新年会！

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“You are the meanest!” She replied trying to play off hurt before raising her hand to her heart and smiled. “Which is why I like to keep you around.” 

[mvritaka]

Laughing, the hairdresser nodded and gave a dramatic sigh before pushing the plate over to her. “You’ve proven a worthy friend, you can have some.”

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➛                      A laughter escaped her lips as she covered her face with both hands, her lip caught between her lip while her head moved in a short nod. “Yes, yes, it’s gone now. I think it is. At least it is from your nose?” Yuna didn’t dare to come closer and take a look, one of her biggest fear were bugs. Small, tiny creatures that tickled upon skin. No, no, she’d rather run away. 

[mvritaka]

Takahiro, the wuss, didn’t feel at least the tiny bit reassured by the females response and patted his pockets. Finally finding the tissue he was looking for, the hairdresser put it against his nose and blew as hard as he could. Looking into the tissue he found nothing and let out a huge sigh of relief. “I saved the nation.”

[skywsc]

Snipsnap

[skywsc]

Susanoo eyed the man before he took his steps forward before stopping - forgetfulness would be his death as only now did he remember to get teh snow damp coat off his body. Hanging it up his steps were now truly directed towards the empty chair, taking a seat and letting his body sink into it a bit. The small detail that he was a bit tense should be hidden for the eyes of a human, thus the sea god did all to act normally, reminding himself that on land things went down differently.

“Short on the sides, long on top. Whatever else you find fit to do with this mop is fine by me.”

The males turquoise stormy eyes stared into the mirror at the hair dresser, maybe a bit impolite and yet his eyes seemed to be searching to look at someone. Unsettling and with a air of coldness they bore into the mirror, taking in every bit of the others facial features until his mouth opened for one more word to be uttered.

“Please.”

[mvritaka]

Takahiro was a little relieved at the others request. It didn’t really bother him when someone came in without at least an idea of what they wanted but it sure did help when they did. Though, that also made way for more room for error. Nonetheless, the tattooed male gave a nod and tied the apron around his waist before taking the black cape and draping it over his client, buttoning it in the back. “A man who knows what he wants; a great example of social expectations!” A weak attempt at a joke, the hairdresser quickly cleared his throat, uttered a small ‘sorry’ before asking, “What’s your name?” As he waited for the answer, the male began his work.

[mxnstrs]

You said your mother only smiled on her TV show.

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“But I thought you were my friend!” 

[mvritaka]

“Eh? Come on, labels are for pop cans.” He’s just gonna pop another tator tot into his mouth with a wide smile.

[dragonroleplaystarters]

Possessive Starters!

“You belong to me.” 

“You’re mine to own, understand?” 

“No, you’re not going out without me.” 

“Where do you think you’re going dressed like that? Your body is for my eyes only.” 

“Did you think I wouldn’t notice you sneaking out?”

“You’re not allowed to see them anymore.” 

“You’re being too friendly with them.” 

“I don’t like when they touch you.” 

“I can’t stand how they’re looking at you.” 

“You can’t leave me. You couldn’t live without me.” 

“I provide for you, you don’t have to work now.” 

“I’m locking you in your room until you learn!” 

“You’re mine, I watch everything you do.” 

“Give me your phone, I’m going to read your messages.” 

“Who were you talking to?” 

“You don’t need them! You have me!” 

“I don’t care if you don’t like it, you’re mine to do what I please to.” 

“Be quiet, now.” 

“Come here, I’m marking you so that everyone will know who you belong to.” 

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“But you know they are my favorite. You can’t do this to me.” 

[mvritaka]

“I’m pretty sure it was Darwin who said--first come first serve.”

[ezpakon-blog]

He glanced at the male through the reflection, running his fingers through his hair. Ezra wasn’t dumb, he may be a vampire, but he wasn’t clueless to worry, fear, and/or confusion. He did feel sorry, for blurting out a place like this, getting a well-known business involved in the underground world. But, he wasn’t lying when he said that Takahiro was an amazing hair stylist. He suggested the place for a reason; hopefully, if all goes well, the business would boom even more? 

After tying the black smock around his slim waist, he pressed his palms together, resting his forearms on one of the chairs. He leaned his body forward, in deep thought. So many thoughts going through his head, so many things he had to be wary about. Like he stated before, he respected Takahiro’s profession. A mere booty trap should not be a reason for a decline in business; that, and he should at all cost, avoid getting the underground gang world involved even further. The comment about the Yakuza calling Takahiro up and causing trouble, Ezra would 100% make sure something like that would never happen. 

“Well since I’m here, I should get pampered, too. No? I’ve been wearing snapbacks way too often lately, so my hair looks like a fucking mess. Mind styling? Make me look somewhat presentable, you know, so I can actually look like I work here and not some beggar picked up from the streets, forced into this black apron.” He attempted to crack a joke, to lighten the mood. To make the man comfortable, since after all, he was the pro at this field. “I’ll make sure there are no future consequences. To be honest, it should go smoothly. Besides, there are two things men in this world fear the most, power and money. You bring up death and/or offer up a higher deal, men swoon around, begging to be forgiven. It’s just that simple and quite pathetic if you ask me. Just terrible though, once you enter the underground world, there’s no way out.”    

[mvritaka]

The male rolled his shoulders back and took in a deep breath. The others words combined with himself attempting to calm him down was definitely helping. Besides, he couldn’t seem obvious; that would just ruin everything. Takahiro was certainly a ride or die kind of friend and he wasn’t going to take that back for anyone. Ah yes, the Japan native was the kind of friend who would reply ‘Where should we hide the body?’ if they came to him and told him that they had killed somebody. A laugh came out of the males lips at the others joke and he nodded, pointing to the chair. “You need to sit down for me to style; I’m not tall enough to get to the top of your head if you’re standing.” He continued to add with a slight embarrassed laugh as he reached up his hands in an attempt to touch the top of his head.

“Yeah, I was told a lot of times not to get into stuff like that. My high-school was kind of known for that kind of stuff and my brother sort of..dabbled? But never a hundred percent and super cautious. He’s weird. Twenty-one years old and already knows how to do business. Don’t get me wrong, he’s my brother and I love him and all but--” He shook his head as he pushed up his sleeves. “I wouldn’t cross him. I barely see him these days but we have this like--mutual agreement.” He shrugged his shoulders and raised his eyebrows, “You’re also kind of sounding like a drama, not going to lie.”

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starter for @mvritaka​

“Please tell me you don’t mean that…” 

[mvritaka]

“No promises. I am very protective over my tator tots.”

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