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independent & semi-selective osomatsu roleplay blog crossover friendly & original character friendly & multi-ship friendly literate & mun/muse are both over 18
written by dapple please read the rules before interacting~!
Here is the new blog! Iโll be moving over there!
โ the best part of pachinko, is right before you go โ
independent & semi-selective osomatsu roleplay blog crossover friendly & original character friendly & multi-ship friendly literate & mun/muse are both over 18
written by dapple please read the rules before interacting~!
Here is the new blog! Iโll be moving over there!
โ the best part of pachinko, is right before you go โ
independent & semi-selective osomatsu roleplay blog crossover friendly & original character friendly & multi-ship friendly literate & mun/muse are both over 18
written by dapple please read the rules before interacting~!
Here is the new blog! Iโll be moving over there!
as much as the idea frightens me, i think iโm going to be moving this blog. i still feel like i need to get more organized. and there are so many dead accounts that iโm following that itโs kinda making me feel anxious. itโs not going to be multi-muse or anything like that. all the icons and coding is going to be the same.
@averagetmโ sent an ask!! Amusement danced behind silver hues as she looked down upon Osomatsu, lower lip bitten down upon to hide the devilish grin sweeping her features. โ Oh goodness โฆ ~ Youโre so flustered, could it be because Iโm so close? โ the words were pursed, lowering herself until her chest touched his own, lips beside his ear as she chuckled softly. โ I wonder what your moans sound like ~ O~ So~Ma~Tsu ~ โ
ย ย ย Osomatsu found himself laying on the bed beneath her. That was the interesting quality about him. He acted confident, until his advances were returned. When that happened, he became quite flustered, and tended to retreat. Even if he was getting what he wanted. It simply shocked him so much to have his advances returned, that he didnโt know how to handle it.ย โ U-Um... โ His words caught in his throat. He seemed to have forgotten how to speak!
ย ย ย A small squeak rose from his throat when their chests touched. His cheeks flushed, causing him to turn his head away from her. He attempted to cover his face with the back of his hand. It only succeeded in betraying how flustered he truly was. It made it easier for her to whisper into his ear.ย โ Ghh... โย His moans? Why did mentioning them get him all hot and bothered? ( It might have to do with the fact that he never thought girls would be into a guyโs moans. )
ย ย ย โ Artemis... โ He managed to whimper, having finally found his voice.
@reclusivetismsโ sent an ask!! [ ๐๐๐๐๐ ]
nonsexual acts of affection | accepting โช [ ๐๐๐๐๐ ] My muse sits by your museโs bedside while they are sick/hurt โช can be turned into threads
ย ย ย Roused from sleep, Osomatsu lifted a arm to rub at his face. He swept his gaze over his familiar bedroom. His eyes rested on Ichimatsu, who appeared to be guarding his bedside. He looked... forlorn? Well, he always looked like that, though he seemed to be worse. Instinctively, he pushed himself into a seated position so that he could comfort his sibling. An agonizing pain coursed through his body, originating in his stomach, which caused him to yelp.
ย ย ย He dreaded it, but he lifted his shirt, which seemed to have been recently changed. His stomach was covered in fresh bandages. The sudden movement seemed to cause him to start bleeding. What happened? He had vague memories of a bar fight. His eyes stretched wide in realization. Yeah! That was exactly what it was!ย He remembered drinking with his brothers, only to discover that they were sitting at the wrong table. The people that usually sat in the table, already intoxicated, had something to say about it.
ย ย ย Osomatsu remembered jumping to his feet, proclaiming that they had a right to sit wherever they wanted. He wasnโt sure what it was, though he remembered being stabbed in the stomach following that exclamation. A broken beer bottle, perhaps? Or a piece of glass? He knew it hadnโt been a knife. He also had a vague memory of his head being smashed in the table. After that, he had no further recollection.
ย ย He extended his arm to touch Ichimatsuโs shoulder, careful not to aggravate his stomach injury again. Even moving his arm ached. He wondered if those men had stomped all over him, since everything hurt to move. He wanted the fourth sextuplet to know that he was alright.ย โ Hey, Ichimatsu... Did you guys kick their asses in my place? They shouldnโt be allowed to think they can own public property. โ He flashed a reassuring smile as he placed his arm back onto the blanket. ( Sweet relief. ) Come to think of it, there was evidence that his other brothers had been keeping vigil over him, as well. Something felt wrong about that...
ย ย ย Shouldnโt he be watching over them? It was his job to protect them! He felt like he had failed them somehow.ย โ ...Did any of the others get hurt? โ His voice took a different tone. He was concerned; he was trying to disguise it.ย
Every time i hear this audio all i can think about is osomatsu oppression
lmao imagine still liking osomatsu san in 2020 (puts clown wig on)
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๐๐ก๐๐ฌ๐ ๐๐ซ๐ ๐ฌ๐ฎ๐ข๐ญ๐๐๐ฅ๐ ๐๐จ๐ซ ๐ฌ๐ก๐ข๐ฉ๐ฌ & ๐ฉ๐ฅ๐๐ญ๐จ๐ง๐ข๐ ๐ซ๐๐ฅ๐๐ญ๐ข๐จ๐ง๐ฌ๐ก๐ข๐ฉ๐ฌ ๐นโ๐ดโ ๐จโ๐ฑโ๐ฆโ๐ทโ๐ฎโ๐ซโ๐พโ๏น ๐นโ๐ญโ๐ชโ ๐ฒโ๐บโ๐ธโ๐ชโ ๐ผโ๐ญโ๐ดโ ๐ธโ๐ชโ๐ณโ๐ฉโ๐ธโ ๐นโ๐ญโ๐ชโ ๐ฒโ๐ชโ๐ฒโ๐ชโ๏น ๐ฎโ๐ธโ ๐นโ๐ญโ๐ชโ ๐ดโ๐ณโ๐ชโ ๐ฆโ๐จโ๐นโ๐ฎโ๐ณโ๐ฌโ. ๐นโ๐ญโ๐ชโ ๐ดโ๐ณโ๐ชโ ๐ทโ๐ชโ๐จโ๐ชโ๐ฎโ๐ปโ๐ฎโ๐ณโ๐ฌโ ๐นโ๐ญโ๐ชโ ๐ฒโ๐ชโ๐ฒโ๐ชโ๏น ๐ฎโ๐ธโ ๐นโ๐ญโ๐ชโ ๐ดโ๐ณโ๐ชโ ๐ผโ๐ญโ๐ดโ ๐ญโ๐ฆโ๐ธโ ๐นโ๐ดโ ๐ทโ๐ชโ๐ฆโ๐จโ๐นโ
[ ๐๐๐๐๐ ] My muse gently touches a bruise on your museโs body [ ๐๐๐๐๐ ] My muse brushes a strand of hair behind your museโs ear [ ๐๐๐๐๐ ] My muse tries to make yours laugh when they are sad [ ๐๐๐๐๐๐ ] My muse wraps yours in a warm blanket [ ๐๐๐๐ ] My muse boops your museโs nose [ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ] My muse laces their fingers with yours [ ๐๐๐๐๐ ] My muse cuddles up in bed to yours [ ๐๐๐๐๐ ] My muse sits by your museโs bedside while they are sick/hurt [ ๐๐๐๐๐ ] My muse takes your museโs hand and slow dances with them without music playing [ ๐๐๐ ] My muse helps yours out of soaking wet clothes [ ๐๐๐๐๐๐ ] My muse gently runs a hand over your museโs back/arm [ ๐๐๐ ] My muse hugs yours tightly after not having seen them for a while [ ๐๐๐๐๐๐ ] My muse steps protectively in front of yours [ ๐๐๐๐ ] My muse holds yours while they cry
@pxchinko-addictโ said: * Feeds her.
It honestly wasnโt uncommon for Nugget to bring her work along with her on trips. Though she tended more to spend the time sorting through such paperwork in her room at the hotel. With such a nice day however, it seemed better to move her office space outside. She even bought herself a salad to snack on.
Unfortunately as she normally does, Nugget ended up neglecting the food she bought. It slowing being moved further and further to the side as paper work was shuffled around the table. This continued until her salad was out of reach, and as she was so engrossed in her work, Nugget didnโt even notice she was hungry. Her stomach growling could be heard if one was close enough. Again, this was usual for her as she has done this many times thanks to the sheer amount of work she did as the COO of her familyโs company.
Thankfully for her the sight of a fork full of her salad sitting right in her peripheral vision took her out of her workaholic state. Upon seeing who it was holding the fork, the heiress couldnโt help but give osomatsu a sheepish grin.
โThanks Oso! I honestly wouldโve forgotten that was there.โ Leaning towards him, she went ahead and took a bite out of the fork. Grateful for the act of kindness.
ย ย ย The sextuplet was strangely quiet. He'd noticed how engrossed she was in her work and was trying to be respectful. He didnโt offer to assist, since he hadnโt the faintest idea what her job entailed. Besides, he was such a clumsy fool, that heโd only bring her trouble, rather than assistance. Thus, he had opted to sit next to his friend, and watch her. Was it boring? Extremely. Was it better than being alone? Definitely. Still, despite her company, he found his attention shifting onto the people walking by. He needed something to focus on.
ย ย ย It wasnโt long before he grew tired of the people passing by. He glanced at her, wondering whether he should attempt a conversation. That was when he noticed her untouched salad. How long had that been sitting there? If it was left exposed to the elements, it wouldnโt be fit for consumption. He could tell that she was hungryโ he could hear her stomach grumbling. Was she so focused on her work, that she didnโt notice it? That had to be rectified. Even if she had work to do, taking care of herself was still important!
ย ย ย Without a hint of delay, he grabbed her fork, and gathered some of the salad onto it. He didnโt utter a word, merely brought it to her face. A gesture that he didnโt often display. His eyebrows had furrowed, suggesting that he wouldnโt accept her not eating.
ย ย ย โ Itโs important to take care of yourself, โ He gently reminded her, once sheโd taken a bite,ย โ Eating will make it easier for you to focus. โ The smile he always wore returned to his face and his features softened.ย โ Or something like that. I donโt work, and all my meals are made for me, so I wouldnโt know whether thatโs true or not. โ
@pxchinko-addictโโ letโs continued this little chase!
The elder man was lucky that Shigemasa was in the area, whilst being on patrol, he heard commotion. Arriving to the scene he witness that thugs hitting the other with a bottle knocking him unconscious. Criminals will never know their place, would they? How good for them he was there to put them in theirs.
Before they could flee, Shigemasa had display his prowess of Aikido and taken the acts to apprehend them. Shortly, he called reinforcements to have them taken in custody. He checked on the other, who was in critical condition. He decides to take him to intensive care, while the did patch him upโ there were still bleeding. Shigemasa monitor his vials and would alert the doctor of any chances.ย
It seem the other have regained consciousness, but his recklessness have made his wound bleed. He would call for the nurse to check if his stitches still intact and have them redress his bandages. For now, he would force the man back down into bed so that he doesnโt make his wounds reopen entirely.
โI advise you to stay where you are until you are discharged,โ He demanded instead of suggested.ย โIโve already handle the situation in regards to the thugs. They are already taken to the station and behind bars as we speak.โ
He still had stamina for someone who was smack across the head with a glass bottle. Still, he wanted to make sure that he didnโt do anything stupid. Thatโs why he stayed. He knew Natsura would worry heโs out later than usual, but heโll give her a call once the manโs parents will watch over him.
โIโve contacted your home, your parents should be here shortly.โ
ย ย ย Hazy memories were beginning to return to him. Mostly of the men who had attacked him. Theyโd been drunk and they had decided Osomatsu would be an easy target to get money from. ( They probably hadnโt had enough money to afford anymore beers, was what he was assuming. He couldnโt recall their conversation. Joke was on them, he didnโt have any money on him to begin with, so attacking him was pointless. ) He desperately wanted to settle the score, as he despised it whenever someone took him by surprise. If he brought his brothers along, they could teach them not to mess with the Matsunos. ( If only he knew that they were already in custody. )
ย ย ย Once heโd recovered more from the shock, he was able to think clearer. He swept his gaze over his surroundings. He was a hospital roomโ connected to a heart monitor. ( He hadnโt noticed the beeping before. ) Since he had leaped to his feet, he was standing beside his hospital bed. It appeared to be clean, which suggested that the bleeding had just started.
ย ย ย Slowly, his gaze returned to Shigemasa. He offered no resistance, he simply allowed himself to be pushed onto the bed. He still felt dizzy, so sitting down brought him relief. The man gave the vibe that he was in charge. Besides, Osomatsu assumed that Shigemasa had been the one to save his life. ( There was no other conclusion he could make. Why else would he care whether the sextuplet was still alive? Even an idiot like Osomatsu could figure that out. ) If he disobeyed, itโd be disrespectful.
ย ย ย He was both relieved, and disappointed, to learn that the thugs had been apprehended. It wouldโve been nice to take matters into his own hands.ย โ Does... that mean youโre the one who found me unconscious? โ He wanted to be certain.
ย ย ย When his parents were mentioned, his expression fell further. They werenโt going to be happy. Theyโd probably assumed he instigated the attack, considering how Osomatsu had acted in the past. โ What did you say to my parents? Did they mention whether my brothers were coming?ย โ He hoped that his brothers didnโt come. Their noise would only make his headache worse. Besides, itโd be nice to have his parents to himself for a few minutes. ( He simply hoped that they wouldnโt laugh at his pain like he had previously. )
o--yasumiโ:
โThe confirmation that she was indeed welcomed to the seat was enough to ease her nerves a bit; his casual manner of speaking more soโ But it was what he was saying that perplexed her, blinking at him owlishly before a not quite uncomfortableโ but confused smile tugged at her lips. โAhโฆI donโt think iโve ever heard anyone say something like that soโ confidently..โ Noting that he almost soundedโฆproud? but maybe he was joking? Regardless โNe, wellโฆyou seem nice enough to me.โ Amai chirped, returning to her own casual demeanor. โI donโt get to meet many new people outside of work, so i forget how to start conversations.โ she admitted with a halfhearted laugh.
ย ย ย As if heโd ever send someone away. He acted differently around strangers, than around his brothers. He felt like he was allowed to show his friendlier side to people that he didnโt know. Of course, he still didnโt have a filter, so he continued to say stupid things. When she mentioned how confidently he spoke, he shrugged his shoulders. Internally? He didnโt feel confident. He never anticipated for anyone to be interested in him. Thus, whenever someone did so interest, heโd act foolishly. โ I am just acting like myself. Isnโt that how itโs supposed to be?ย โ
ย ย ย He proceeded to laugh when she called himย โniceโ.ย โ Itโs obvious that you donโt know anything about me. I suppose that isnโt surprising. People, such as myself, arenโt often talked about. People would rather avoid doing so. I wonโt get into the details, but Iโm not really a good person. โ He decided to leave that conversation there. Sheโd understand soon enough. What was the point in explaining, when other people would do it for him?
ย ย ย โ No need to worry about that. Iโm not the best at conversations, either. โ He was actually being honest about that. He knew how awkward people felt about speaking with him. ( The way he behaved didnโt help matters. ) โ I donโt mind doing the talking. Mm... What kind of work do you do? โ He had little interest in jobs, but that felt like the next logical step.
@exclusivitismsโ {ย โซย }
โ I probably donโt even need to askโ but are you ready for the performance tomorrow, Karamatsu? โ Heโd spent the entire week practicing his vocals. He had decided to take the day off, as he hadnโt wanted to strain his voice. ( Something that he rarely did. Being an idol had its downsides. He had grown accustomedย to it, though. )ย It was perfect excuse to see how his brothers prepared themselves for a concert. ( He could askโ they got along well-enough. But he didnโt want to distract them. )
averagetmโ:
There was a click of her tongue in response to his words, ย her head whipping to avert her gaze from the eldest sextuplet. ย ย โโ ย Donโt talk tโ me like Iโm one oโ your bloody fans. ย โโ ย ย ย she muttered ย ย ย ( as deeply as she wanted him to call her such things ย โฆ ย ) ย ย A silence fell over the woman, ย shifting awkwardly where she stood, ย swallowing down the emotions that she felt bubbling in her throat.
ย ย ย ย ย ย โโ ย Youโve been so busy ย โฆ ย โโ ย ย ย Arms folded across her chest, ย fingernails digging into her forearms as she struggled to find the words. ย ย Should she even voice her thoughts? ย Wouldnโt they be troublesome ย โฆ ย ? ย ย ย ย โโ ย Yโ always surrounded by girls or havinโ them approach you ย ย โฆ ย It pisses me off ย โฆ ย โโ ย ย ย the later words were whispered, ย ย jaw trembling. ย ย ย ย ย ย ย ย Was he leaving her behind ย โฆ ?
The former NEETs expression fell when she looked away. Heโd gotten into a habit of teasing women. โ Ah... my apologies. It has become a habit. โ Was that jealousy that he was witnessing? The realization caused his smile to return. He was still careful with his next words. He didnโt want to give her the impression that he was teasing her. โ What should I call you instead ofย โhoneyโ? I want to set you apart from the other girls. โย
His suspicions were confirmed by what she said next.ย โ Thatโs... Thatโs my job. Iโm an idol now. โ Did he miss spending time with her? Did he miss sitting around all the time? Of course he did! But, he had no choice. It didnโt feel right to have his brothers perform without him. Those older brother instincts could be such a pain. As for being surrounded by women...ย โ I canโt stop them approaching me. Theyโre my fans. Itโd be rude if I told them to leave. โ He supposed he could stop flirting with them so much.
There was a paused as Osomatsu considered her. Soon, he chuckled and extended a hand to stroke through her hair.ย โ Iโm not going to leave you, if thatโs what youโre worried about. โ He related to her fears immensely. He had felt like that once.ย โ I... Iโve just found my calling. โ
Which traditional Japanese aesthetic concept speaks to your soul?
ไพๅฏ wabi-sabi
wabi-sabi is a world view centred on the acceptance of transience and imperfection. wabi is about the humility that emerges from a state of solitude, the ability to see through the superficial, to connect with the truth. sabi evokes appreciation through the sorrow we feel at the sight of fragility. The aesthetic can be described as one of beauty that is imperfect, impermanent, and incomplete. Characteristics of the wabi-sabi aesthetic include asymmetry, roughness, simplicity, economy, austerity, modesty, intimacy and appreciation of the ingenuous integrity of natural objects and processes. Something wabi-sabi is best appreciated and understood through experience. To live wabi-sabi is to recognize and embrace your authentic self.
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