Have you come to play?

 Read the rules before interaction! /Fandomless indie OC /semi-selective/ tracking: oiranx High-class orian of her own will and rules.

[oiranix]

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@antleredthrone​ ((Hope this is alright! Plz tell me what you think))

Courtesan tuck a sip of some read vine as well but probably one different to the one the elven king was. She knew tho he might look similar to a human he was far from a one, she was absolutely sure of that.

“No less hosting an event such as this must of taken quite the effort tho.“ She added looking up at the clear sky all painted in simmering stars. “It’s beautiful, so quiet, so different from Yoshiwara.“ She added and tuck another sip, the red lip tint left a rather harsh red mark after it on the rim of the glass. 

“Must be nice living here.“

[oiranix]

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[gvgvdans]

- ; phrases that really hit you where it hurts

“ did you really have to be that honest? ” “ every time i see you i just feel more alone. ” “ you changed me. ” “ was this all just a joke to you? ” “ i don’t want to know. ” “ can we start over? ” “ you make me feel so insecure. ” “ i don’t know if i can love you. ” “ every time i wake up i’m reaching for you … but you’re never there. ” “ of course it meant something! ” “ stop yelling! ” “ i gave up on you a long time ago. ” “ you think i care about you? cute. ” “ did you just forget about me or something? ” “ i still need you. ” “ i wanna say that there’s still hope but sometimes things just don’t go your way. ” “ you said you would keep trying! ” “ no, you ARE strong. ” “ you promised me! ” “ fine. you’ll never see me again, okay? ” “ i gave you everything i had. ” “ your eyes can be so cruel … ” “ i can never do anything right can i !? ” “ i want my life back. ” “ stop crying. ” “ you should go. ” “ don’t come back. ” “ does hurting me make you feel good or something? ” “ just stop it. ” “ i was never in love with you now leave me alone! ”

[honeyboychangbin]

Sentence Starters

“I’ve never seen one of these completely to my taste so i decided to make my own!

ANGST

“I can’t do anything right.”

“Please don’t cry.”

“Why are you awake right now?”

“Why are you lying to me?”

“Wake up! Please wake up.”

“Forget it, you’re a fucking asshole.”

“Don’t you ever do that again!”

“Is that blood?” “…..No?”

“Please don’t lie to me again, I can’t take it.”

“Do you even still love me?”

“Nobody’s seen you in days.”

“Why are you awake?”

“I’m worried about you.”

“Can you shut up for once in your life?”

“Holding everything in doesn’t help, you know.”

“Are you hurt?” “No.” “Then why are there bruises all over your face?”

“If you don’t hug me right now I think I might fall apart.”

“Leave! Me! Alone!”

FLUFF

“Go with me?” “As long as you hold my hand.”

“Is there a reason you’re blushing like that?” 

“Have you seen my hoodie?” “Nooo.” “You’re wearing it, aren’t you?”

“Have you always been this beautiful?”

“OH you’re jealous!”

“Can we stay like this forever?”

“Please just kiss me already.”

“I think you might be my soulmate.”

“Sleep over? Please?”

“Are we on a date right now?”

“I think I’m in love with you.”

“He’s so pretty I think I’m gonna faint.”

“Are you flirting with me?” “You finally noticed?”

“Am I your lockscreen?” “You weren’t supposed to see that.”

“I missed you so much.”

“Do you think the moon is jealous of how pretty you are?”

“I’m here for you.”

“I wish we could live together already.”

MISC

“All I do is drink coffee and say bad words.”

“Quit touching me, your feet are cold!”

“I think I just ripped my pants.”

“Sharing is caring, now give me the hoodie!”

“Can I pet your dog?” “Do I know you?”

“Did you seriously just get your foot stuck in a toilet?” “Maybe.”

“If I die, I’m haunting you first.”

“But I’ve never told you that before.” 

“Stop being grumpy, it’s lame.”

“So, uh, I locked the keys in the car.”

“Is the cat in a onesie?” “Uh, no?

“Can we please stop running? I think I’m dying.”

“You come here often?” “Well, I work here. So I think I’d have to say ‘yes’.”

“Aren’t we supposed to be working?”

“Give me attention.”

“YOU SAID TO BE HONEST STOP HITTING ME!”

“Okay, so maybe I didn’t see that coming.”

“I’m too sober for this.” “You don’t even drink.” “Maybe I should start.”

[oiranix]

Heyy... So yeah mun is here after hell knows how long and yes Oiran is back too!

So if you’d be interested in a fresh start do feel free to give that “♥” a tap or PM me! 

[oiranix]

palameciarising

 Disappointment touched his features as the music ceased on such an abrupt note. Now that was a shame. Mateus had truly been enjoying the sound of it. When the woman spoke, his eyes focused on her, noting every little detail, right down to the way she spoke so firmly to him, even while making a request for him to leave! How bold of her! The only time someone had been so brazen enough to ask something of him was either whilst begging for either their lives or forgiveness- aside from possibly Leon; the Emperor’s Knight had that uncanny benefit of getting away with more than most others could, given his position of fealty.

“What am I doing? Well, I was under the impression that my actions were fairly obvious. Is it so undesirable for me to enjoy some music in the calm of a garden? I walk here rather frequently.” Frequently, to Mateus, could mean anywhere between daily or twice a year. The exact definition was to whatever would benefit him the most at the given time.

“Envious spirit,” he repeated, scoffing with a smirk at that accusation. What could he possibly have to be envious of. No, others should be envious of him, not the other way around. “Hardly.”He waved a hand dismissively at the prospect, tactfully avoiding the other suggestion. “I have no interest in anyone of this establishment, so their well being should not concern you.”For now, at least…

“I believe the more important question, however, is who are you?”

Oiran’s stature did not change. She was not phased by the man. She had been working in the brothel ever since birth. Her mother was a Tayu the only Rank above Oiran tho sadly after her mother there had been no other Oiran worth the tittle of a Taju what made her closest thing to a successor to that and she had all the will to fulfill that wish. “Often? Are you sure about your words? You must be lost then really. I’ve been in this brothel since I first drew breath in this world I’ve never seen you here before.” She said standing fluently from her spot. Grace even a swan could grow green in jealousy. She nestled the shamisen in her arms almost like a child. 

The denial of being a spirit still didn’t change the fact that she did not fancy a stranger in their gardens, not a one that flouted out of nothing at all. She could feel bad thing waver off the creature, because by no means was the other a human being, at least not a normal one. Not that odd thing scared her so much, she just felt that this man was probably more trouble than it was worth to stay and argue with them or even hold much of a conversation with.

“I am the main Oiran of this brothel. If you have no business here I must ask you to leave.“

[oiranix]

palameciarising

Indeed, the music created by the woman’s talented hands was positively mesmerizing. There was such a power in music that many failed to acknowledge.

Mateus noticed the woman’s body language, the way her neck craned rather delicately. He raised a perfectly sculpted brow, feeling a flicker of amusement. While he was rarely attracted to the fairer gender, he still had a fond appreciation for beauty, wanting covet it away possessively, wherever he found it.

Perhaps this musician would allow herself to be stolen away to be a minstrel of his courts. He could already imagine the envy in the eyes of his visitors. And they should be envious. He took great pride in everything beautiful that he collected.

Not wanting to interrupt her, the Emperor closed his eyes and decided to let himself enjoy the relaxing music, for the moment. With a silent sigh of approval, he sat back…right in the air, hovering above the ground, one leg crossing over the other, his cloak billowing in the gentle breeze around him.  

Oiran’s hands kept a rhythmic slow and romantic tone as the other approached her just a bit closer then stopped and seamed to look over her, sure she was candy for one’s eyes but the way he looked at her did not express lust what Sagiso found rather odd. Over the years of being an Oiran she had learned well of ways body could speak. Even so he did seamed quite interested in what his eyes had landed upon. 

Sagiso gave the strings a harsher stroke soon enough tho. 

The man, who ever they were, began to float almost like ghost but of course much more vibrant and lively. Say what you will but she did not take liking to the sight. Her hands didn’t strike another accord as she pulled the instrument closer to her self. “Who are you and what are you doing in this garden? If you are some envious spirit or a demon please find peace somewhere else.” She said in a steady and firm tone regardless of being quite disturbed of the other’s antics. She even bowed her head in respect to the other in hopes it would accept her request with grace. Angry spirits could bring chaos and misfortune to the place and she would do anything to avoid such a thing from happening. 

“This brothel has done no harm to anyone nor have the people working here.“

[palameciarising-blog]

@oiranix liked for a start: 

If there was one interest of Mateus’ that never seemed to dwindle away through the years, it was his avid love for music. His appreciation for the skill it required to inflict such emotion through an instrument, expressing it for anyone to hear in a way that would speak to their very soul- it was something he harbored copious amounts of respect for. 

Because of this, when sound of the faint notes caught his ear, he had to follow them. Mateus had never heard of seen a shamisen before, so the novelty drove right to the height of his interest. He strayed from the gardens, leaving behind the roses and other blossoms that he’d been admiring.

He found the intricately dressed woman seated beneath the tree. The sight appeared like one out of a painting, the elegant fabric of the bottom of her kimono pooled around where she sat, the sun catching the shine of the jewelry she adorned herself with. How curious that the Emperor had never seen one such as this stranger before…

[oiranix]

Oiran had taken her trusted shamisen along with her self for a stroll in the gardens. Sitting cooped up in her tattami room was boring and tiresome on top of that she was not expecting any costumers for now so some breath of fresh air was always a nice change. It might be a bit cooler outside but nothing a woman of her kind couldn’t surpass. People around the brothel loved the sound of her shamisen when she played it so a small show for passer byes might be a nice thing too. might bring in more costumers if not for her self then the other courtesans. She began a song called ‘Ogie Bushi’ Song telling a story of a meeting on a bridge of two lovers.

Her pale hands skillfully stroked the at the strings with a sharp, white bachi making fluent and sharp tones weave into a romantic melody.

Her eyes rose to look at the man. Strange in clothing but she did not mind as a gentle smile rose on her scarlet red lips and she closed them once more to turn her head away softly to show her softly pale porcelain neck. Many found the sight even erotic in a way as the various hairpins in the black hair gave her an ethereal glow.

“Aisomeshi yo ga en ja mono. “  (We encountered each other one night in a turn of fate.)

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Angst Sentence Starters

Change as you see fit.

“I regret what I said. Every word.”

“I have to run away.”

“Baby, it’s all wrong.”

“You can’t expect me to be fine.”

“I don’t expect you to care.”

“I changed the number on my phone so you could never call.”

“Go, and take that piece of shit with you!”

“We only have tonight.”

“Get away from me.”

“You don’t own me!”

“Don’t burden me with all of your problems.”

“I’m cutting you out of my life.”

“I’m in such a better place without you around.”

“Did you feel a thing?”

“All the nights we shared… Were you just killing time?”

“Can’t you see what you’ve fucking done to me?”

“He’s just not right for you.”

“Just know that you don’t have to do this alone.”

“I believed in you.”

“I trusted you.”

“This time, I can’t forgive you.”

“I can’t forget you.”

“I’m through with you.”

[oiranix]

caiiius

Clear annoyance work blatantly thin ‘pon the guardian’s face. Apologizes were something one had done when one realizes they were wrong. Couldn’t she at least have tried to credit him where it was obviously due?  Clearly the immortal didn’t understand where it was he had gone wrong and he could not correct that if she didn’t shed any light on it. Or maybe it was that he didn’t understand women sometimes. Or at all. This one was making it extremely difficult for him to not want to sass her. ”Yes, ‘insults’. I came here clearly and entirely with good intentions and you’ve completely blown things out of proportion. You’ve no one entirely but yourself to blame for that.” As much as he had been attempting to sympathize, again she was making that extremely difficult.   Brow raised, and now this time he wasn’t going to refrain from grinning at this ridiculous behavior and mannerisms she displayed unto him. Had he any pride, he was not not going to let her destroy it. Even if he was trying to swallow it down for once in his life. Eyes widening at completely taking this in an absurd direction that what he first thought. Deciding that there was entirely no point in attempting to reason with her if she wasn’t even going to try and listen, Caius sighed and rolled his eyes. He honestly did not care if she saw. “If I wanted to cause you any harm, I would’ve done so by now.” He spoke as boldly as he usually does. Without any cut around, or censorship. What was the point in beating around the bush when he could be straight forward? None. Standing to walk past her and before he does, in mid process and thought he’d speak before he was out of her sight. In her face.

“Brothel, or not. I do not care what you call it. You expect an apology, you aren’t going to get a proper one with that sort of attitude. Ever.”

Sagiso was already reaching in her sleeve for the iron hand fan. She had patience. she could put up with a lot of trash be thrown at her face but no way in hell was she going to stand and watch this insolent macho stomp all over her.

Oiran may look like gentle and kind hearted women and indeed the are  if you treat them accordingly and he even went as far and dared to blame her in this.

The moment he came close to her and stopped to say it to her the iron fan in her hand fluently it rose to a swift swing at the other’s face with a loud slap it made contact with other’s right cheek leaving a bruise.

“I don’t want your apology. I want you gone from my eyesight and away from Yoshiwara.“

[oiranix]

@hismajestyoflucis

| ♔ |  “Of course, my lady.” He himself keeps composed, not offended by her leaving the necklace as so, tucked away in the safety of satin inside its box. He offers her a gentle nod, knowing of who she was and how she could act. He would put forth his best efforts to keep a comfortable atmosphere, even if it were to be on the quiet side. All he looked for in this was a companion, company for a short time.

“I hope you have been doing well.” He remarks, looking her over as respectively as can be, taking in the healthy glow to her pale skin, and the vibrant red of her lips.

“You are looking quite magnificent today, my lady.”

Reckoning enough, she appeared as so everyday, glamoured in the headpiece, and bathed in a glowing light of serenity.

“I have no more gifts to offer you today, but if I can be granted the honor of seeing you once again, I will hope to surprise you in joy.”

Oiran gave a glance to her kamuro, a signal to retrieve some refreshments for her guest. It was a custom of her’s that she’d have her guest seen to but not by her this time but in stead her kamuro would pour him tea and some light delicacy a way for her kamuo to learn to treat a guest and a one to have a chance to see to a king was a really high honor so the red dressed kamuro no less carefully backed to the sliding doors and left the two in private. 

Having told her self not to say a word to the other was hard to not console the other no more gifts were required nor did she expect more at a first introduction because once you enter an Oiran’s room any man becomes a regular man regardless of what they are outside of it king or just a noble man so she casually nodded her head hoping he understood her. 

Aa much as she wished she could not hold back a smile. King Regis might be old but no less charming and gentleman-like. No less to be expected of a royalty tho. 

[the-composer]

❤ ▬▬ emotional starters to kick you in the feelings.

“What am I to you?” “If you could be with me, would you?” “Do you still think about (___)?” ”Do you want to be something more?” “I need to tell you how I feel.” “I miss how we used to be.” “Is it okay to say that I’m jealous?” “I’m so sorry I’m jealous… It’s such an ugly feeling.” ”I can’t help the way I feel.” ”They all want you, but they don’t even know you.” ”Is it okay to want you for myself?” “You’re mine. I don’t want to share.” “I want to be the only one for you.” “It’s you. You’re it. You’re the one I want.” “If you want me, you can have me.” “You can have others, but I will be your priority.” “Let’s talk about what you want.” “Let’s talk about what I want.” “I’ll wait for you. I’ll wait until you’re ready.” “You’re my friend. You didn’t know that?” ”I don’t think I know how to love…” ”Can I trust you?” “I forgive you.” “I only play around because I don’t have you.” “Name it. I’d give it up for you.” “You play so hard to get. Will I ever catch you?” “How can I get you to like me?” “Is there some secret to winning your love?” “Are you available?” “Are you afraid of commitment?” “If I agreed to be exclusive with you, would you do the same?” “Do you feel anything?” ”Why are you pushing me away?” ”The instant you start to feel something, you turn tail and run.” ”He/she/they love you, you know…” ”Don’t. I’m not good for you. Don’t even think about falling for me.” ”I will hurt you. That’s just a fact.” “You’re so wild that I want to be the one to tame you.” ”If you love them, then I want to as well.” “Your heart is safe with me.” ”You’re the type who wants to have your cake and eat it, too.” ”You’ve got me wrapped around your finger.” ”I’ve missed you so much.” ”Your happiness comes before mine.” ”I don’t mind sharing, as long as I’m with you.” “I am so sorry for hurting you.” “Can we start over?”

[oiranix]

caiiius

His intentions were not to set harm before her. Caius’ first ones were to actually be apologetic but the instant she had gone to make assumptions was what made this man rather  verbally brash, blunt and bold. Eyes of amethysts flickered to share their own mild annoyance and he’d simply scoff and shook his head. Though Caius was one to persist. A trait that was a negative one. This, he knows. “My attempt at returning were to apologize for what I have said in the past. But it seems you are ever so intent on holding a needless grudge.”  The immortal notices, but however ignored hints for him to leave, this gains a smirk to etch upon his lips, eyes lazily studied her. “Hmmph. Insults already? Allow me to inquire.” Right now at the moment he mentally attempts to shine some light on whatever it was exactly that struck her as off putting by his showing up. There wasn’t a single thing that rang any bells for him. Or at least that it was his memory had failed him on that ill-art. “What is it that I said exactly that has left a sour taste upon your tongue?”

At a second’s instant, thin brows narrowed only causing him to “tch” once more. “I would not advise you to have me forced out.” If someone were to show physical hostility towards him, it would result in acts of violence on that person’s end.

What ever the intentions of the other had been for this time Oiran had no interest of hearing them. Calling Oiran a prostitute and then even daring to make her the same as them was a high insult a one no woman of her class. And he clearly had no idea of how to play with an one such as her self either. 

At mention of an apology tho she turned fully back to the other. she doubted he even knew how to apologize given his attitude and tone of voice. “Insults? I simply commented on what I observe and the way you behave is considered highly indecent and crass.” She said pointing out more to the way he had tittled her leading to her to disregard him as simple minded and awfully short sighted man without any class at all.

Did she heard a threat of him? She was not afraid of such things. He might still have his sword with him but it did not mean she was defenseless. 

“Dare touch me and it will have consequences you brute. Yoshiwara is no place for animals like you.” She said “Even a lowly Heyamochi wouldn't serve a violent man like you.” she hissed back every word sounding like pure venom.

At this point even an apology with a bow to the floor wiuldn’t work. She has no intent of even so much as listen a second longer to him act like a smug bastard.

“Go back to where you came from. This brothel does not welcome tactless beasts like you.“