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Xuebing Du
Sade Olutola
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Andulka
Sweet Seals For You, Always
occasionally subtle
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roma★
almost home
let's talk about Bridgerton tea, my ask is open
he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her
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@ridakon
Why have replies or fan mail when you can have this laggy chat program :^)
well, imo the chat’s better than fan mails.
never gonna be better than replies, though.
"Do you like the Velvet room?"
--It’s kind of… unique.
Can’t be really bothered now considering how weirded out I was the first time. You get used to it, if I say so myself.
*tumblr voice* um ok but we have that cool messaging system why do u need replies
but only that person would read the subtle ooc humor i could coment on. what’s the point.
ooc. tumblr it has been months, when will you give us back the reply function. i still feel dead inside without it.
azoriumcosmos
Have you considering rping someone from p3? :0
yeah.
junpei.
but already have two blogs (tatsuya & yu) and i barely do stuff with them.
ooc. aren’t we all meme whores.
send one for my muse’s reaction to your muse ---
alternatively send ‘ + ‘ after the symbol for the roles to be reversed where possible !
✘ = hugging them . Δ = playing with their hair . ❤ = kissing them . ₪ = asking them out for dinner . ☀ = giving them a gift of ___ ( asker’s choice ) . ♘ = stabbing them . ♕ = bowing down before them . ♒ = lying to them . ✿ = buying them flowers . ☾ = being found shirtless . ♢ = reading them a story . ☂ = giving them their jumper to keep warm . ✎ = speaking in a different language . ✏ = teaching them a different language . ▄ = telling them a joke . ♬ = singing to them . ☹ = insulting a loved one . ஐ = slapping them . ✂ = threatening them . ❃ = dancing with them . ▤ = falling asleep on them . ☮ = waking them up after a nightmare . ♣ = discovering them crying . 回 = patching a wound . ✮ = stargazing . ▓ = caught stealing their belongings . ☽ = wandering alone at night . ♡ = complimenting them . ≡ = offering a place to stay overnight . ☢ = falling over . ✦ = being well-dressed . ❂ = wiping blood off their face . ◎ = taking care of them while ill . ☁ = being caught in the middle a storm with them . ⇕ = holding their hand . ↱ = being lost with them . ☠ = pushing them against a wall .
—Makoto sucks at papercrafting too, I shouldn’t be surprised.
ooc. let’s get ready to rumble.
-finger guns- You're pretty good. ✧٩(ˊωˋ*)و✧
that was some fancy shooting.
pretty good.
Ai glanced at her cell phone’s clock, pursing her glossy lips in a display of mild irritation. She hadn’t intended to spend so much time at Croco Fur – it was only one of many stores on her ‘to-go-shop list’ for today – but Reiko had developed quite a knack for keeping her best customer’s interest (and wallet) inside the pink boutique. While Ai was pleased with everything she had bought, it left her very little time to take advantage of a sale going on at a designer jewelry store on the other side of Okina’s shopping district.
Naturally, her ‘boyfriend’ just had to pick this exact moment to take a break.
“Oh, don’t be so dramatic,” she chided as the boy visibly began to catch his breath. “I didn’t even buy that much. Now hurry up, or we’ll miss the sale over at KK!”
She hadn’t expected Yu to smile at her, much less speak. Ai could feel her perfectly shaped brows involuntarily raise at not only his words, but the ease with which he said them, and that stupid smile of his only seemed to grow in response to her shocked expression. He may have caught her off guard, but the prima donna wasn’t one to lose; she quickly offered a confident smile of her own.
“This town has plenty of capable boys like you – all I have to do is pick one.”
Of course, these so-called ‘capable boys’ weren’t as smart or as cute as Yu, but Ai saw no reason to mention that. She took another look at her phone and sighed; even if she were to leash the boy and drag him to KK, there was no way they’d make it in time for the sale. Ai strolled over to Yu, carelessly pushing the shopping bags aside to make room for herself on the bench. In the end, she supposed it didn’t matter – it’s not like she couldn’t afford the jewelry without the sale, anyway.
“If you’re really that tired, I guess a little break at Chagall wouldn’t hurt… You’ll buy me an iced latte to make up for this, won’t you?”
Even someone like Narukami would have a hard time trying to decipher how much stuff she has purchased, which is the main reason he has stopped trying to guess. However, he feels like he should be grateful this time, since this isn’t the half of what she usually buys. At the very least, the weather today is, in fact, chilly. The winter season is coming to an end, so there isn’t much snow surrounding them like a month ago, but the weather keeps the soft, cold breeze as usual, making some of his grey strands of hair wander freely.
And there is a chance that he was being dramatic, but there was nothing to lose. A half-win, a pause long enough to recover some of his breath. Maybe some exercise later would do marvels, since the past month he spent his time doing everything but that, which may be the reason of his sudden exhaustion. Ignoring her is a choice that roamed through his mind, but he doesn’t feel like letting the chance slip by just like that - smile never fading, a voice that only her can listen to, “You’ve already picked me, so there’s that.” If she wants to play that game, he’ll gladly follow along.
“Sure. I’m craving for one, too.” Perhaps if he hasn’t sold all of the useless equipment he had before the date, he would have refused. After having regained most of his strength (and willpower), he lifts himself up from the bench, taking the bags with subtle reluctance afterwards.
ooc. blessed-kun has come to.
ooc. still dead, but hey.
it’s 2016 and replies haven’t come back. fuck you tumblr.
happy new year, y'all. have a great day.