Indie - KnB - Single
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It’s commendable that he’s calling me “Mayuzumi-san”, but that voice doesn’t have the respect for a “senpai”. It’s more likely that he sees me as a new toy that was tossed onto his field.
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I don't RP with people who use IRL FC's.
"I suppose you’d do that out of the kindness of your heart?" Sarcasm a thick drawl like the glaze on the udon and ribs his favourite restaurant sold. Aware, strongly so, of the fans still lingering about them. Hardly the time or place, especially when someone realised that...
I suppose I could." He replied in an almost blithe manner, as if he were to be pedantic and refuse an answer but the small twitch to his lips indicated suppressed amusement usually masked so well. He continued to sign two more signatures before glancing to Akashi. "Read it." Indicating one of the books to his right - part of a small pile. Passing it to him and suppressing a smirk. He didn't often do yaoi novels but honestly, he had done it partly out of indirect revenge and otherwise because he could.
The ME!ME!ME! MayuAka parody no one wanted but you get it anyway. _(:””3 (I AM SO SORRY MAYUZUMI but…)
Traced/redrawn from the screencaps of the original video (NSFW, mindfuck). I really like the story behind the video…even though it was really fucked up. The two animu characters are Kaguya (bunny girl, my interpretation of her image) and Ringo from the light novel that Mayuzumi reads.
[edited a pic bc most likely Akashi has a red eye after WC]
“Oh? How peculiar. I wasn’t aware that your interests stretched to that area as well,” completely dismissing the yandere comment as he he continued to stare down at the other male, pleased that the other male accepted his business card – even if it was done in a much bolder manner than he had expected. Smirking then, he shrugged somewhat nonchalantly. “Respect? You get the respect you ear, Mayuzumi. Surely you should know this already,” he replied, but the other should know that he offered him more respect than others. “How amusing. I do believe that I could find a job better suited for you, whilst you keep writing as a hobby. What would you do if one day your novels become unpopular and stops selling?” offering a sickly-sweet smile at that, as if he was almost proving that he could make it happen. He wouldn’t do such a thing though, he had nothing to gain from that. “How have you been, Mayuzumi?”
"I suppose you'd do that out of the kindness of your heart?" Sarcasm a thick drawl like the glaze on the udon and ribs his favourite restaurant sold. Aware, strongly so, of the fans still lingering about them. Hardly the time or place, especially when someone realised that Akashi looks shockingly similar to one of the characters in his books. The giggles spread, and it's not just the silvet being crowded now. "I'm fine, but this is still work. Sit down and wait until I'm done."Patting the chair next to him, tone oddly assertive.
“@somnia_c OK! He is 3rd place in PF!!!!!! GJ!!!!!!!!! these are all featuring chihiro.”
Mayuzumi, you are the literal meaning of mendokusai.
Mayuzumi Chihiro (3rd in the PF section): An interview, huh…not bad.
Q1: [Kuroko suppresses his presence then suddenly] Mayuzumi-san, congratulations on 3rd place. How do you feel right now?
Mayuzumi: …! …tsk, yeah, thanks. But not to you. Well, that’s how this kind of thing goes.
Q2: What do you think your strong point is?
Mayuzumi: The fact that I know my place.
Q3: Then is there something you would like to improve?
Mayuzumi: Not really. I think I’m fine the way I am.
Q4: Who does Mayuzumi-san want to lose to the least?
Mayuzumi: Maybe the person who completely outwitted me in the match, the one standing right in front of me?
Q5: Looking back on the Winter Cup, how do you feel now?
Mayuzumi: Nothing much. That’s how this kind of thing goes. Well, it ended with our loss. Can’t say I’m in a good mood.
Q6: Please tell us your favourite light novel title and author.
Mayuzumi: I don’t follow specific works or authors. Unlike normal novels, I like that kind of style.
Q7: Have you been influenced by light novels?
Mayuzumi: My sarcasm might have gotten better.
Q8: I heard that your skill is in overclocking, do you like tampering with computers?
Mayuzumi: If I didn’t like it, I wouldn’t do something so niche.
Q9: Please tell us your goal.
Mayuzumi: Probably exams. Basketball? As if, I’ve already retired. Besides, I never participated in the club for a goal in the first place. Well, it’s not like I’m going to quit completely, I can play, someday.
Q10: Please give the fans a message.
Mayuzumi: To think I would have fans; I was surprised that there are whimsical people like that, but I do want to say thank you to these whimsical people. But it’s not like I’m going to start doing my best from now on because of this or anything; still, if you like, best regards from now on too.
The lady doth protest too much, as such his resolve was set though the reason unclear. Yes, she was taken by that pineapple loving upperclassman but his interests hardly aligned in that matter. She was... Interesting. "No, they're mine now." Dangling them from his fingers for a moment before pushing them into his pocket with a keen awareness that Akaashi would have a field day if he discovered such an item later that day, should Mayuzumi forget to remove them later. "Are you wearing any? Or are these spare? You're unladylike."
Akashi could only smirk down at the older male who sat so proudly on his pedestal, undoubtedly famous if he counted all of those who had come to get their book signed. It was by mere accident that he had found the other male – a coworker having read in one of the breaks that they had, and having been curious about the name of the writer he had taken the book and easily recognized the writing. Pushing the business card towards Mayuzumi and retreating his hand, he quirked a red brow at the other. “I have my ways, Mayuzumi,” he replied, head tilting to the side as he offered the other a questioning look. “Why would you want to work with something like this? Surely you could do better.” He could see it as a hobby, but as his actual work? No, not quite.
"I'm almost convinced you're the yandere character in the dating sim that I played last week, when you say that Akashi." Arching one brow with an expression that was yet still hard to read. Assessing his expression, smug and yet he still seemed youthful. "Did you not yet learn to respect your elders?" A sarcastic dig, coupled with acceptance of the business card. Flipping, sighing, and adding a kiss - a solitary cross in mockery of affection. "I'm not sure this concept is familiar to you, but rather then inheriting a multi-million company I happen to have picked an occupation I quite enjoy. You haven't seen my Ringo-Tan collection yet, after all." A little older, a little more open. Still sassy, though.
"...I doubt that, somehow." Aah, still unable to be social. Not in the 'shut in' way, but more - returning affection. Sarcasm was both his whip and shield so to speak. "...But I guess I should thank you."
"If you want a signature then you'll have to buy a book. I don't sign bags, or business cards." The voice that was dull. Tinged with minute irritation as silver gaze flit slowly up to the owner of the business card. The familiar sight of miscoloured eyes and crimson hair. The lines that tweaked slightly at his expression in a mockery of maturity. The last person in line, the final signature. Huh. Ironic. He puffed out a soft noise of amusement before expression returned to a relatively calm and almost cat-like expression. Observing, judging but only inwardly so. Tugging at the white mask that had until now been covering his face from the lower half down. Letting it rest beneath his chin and resisting the urge to cough. He had a cold, unfortunately. Or fortuntely, for some. "Akashi. How did you find me?"
"Excellent, excellent work. Now, you're gonna want to utilise both of these over the course of the season, okay, because the referees in this league aren't gonna call 'em."
This is honestly all I can picture whenever I watch this episode
