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Hello!! I am Harumi and おまえは死んでる(jk love you)

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*   SHIZU.    naniiiiii?    bakanaaaaaa.   masakaaaaaaaaaaAAAaaaAAaaAAAAa.   if u don’t reblog this imma hack ur acct

[scarlxtprince]

( LE GASP! it’s you!! )‌:

              So cute. He ends up chuckling at him, but it’s so quiet that he quickly shuts himself up, hoping he didn’t recognize him from that.

              “I’m not Onpu-kun, Ittoki Otoya-san~” He continues with that ridiculous voice, giggling in it too but he decides maybe next time if he still doesn’t get it, he’ll switch. How could his friend be so cute, and adorable, and honestly he just felt happy watching him ponder and feel how his face went from a frown to a surprised raise of his brows, or how he would lean forward into his hands as he tried to answer. He moved so much, who knows when he’ll accidentally see through.

              “One more try, it is!” There Ittoki, that’s your chance.

⇝✯「 O ƭ о γ α 」─    ❛ A wave of heat began to emit off his rosy cheeks at the other’s tease. He pouts, eyes fluttering close as he went through the process of elimination. Syo? No, the voice is too low. Cecil? No, his tone is too distinctive!  ❝ Mo, I can’t give up yet!! ❞ He blurts out, raising his hands to pat the hands over his eyes; this isn’t considered cheating as long as he doesn’t look, right?

          Hm, let’s see- The hands were long and slender ( definitely a male ) and the cuffs on the sleeves helped him deduct who might or might be the one behind him. ( how is this person good at covering up their voice?? ) He pats a little higher, feeling the fabric brush under his touch as he reached just above the other’s elbows. He didn’t dare go any higher because - who knows? - their hair could be of that length. 

                ❝ . . . Masa? ❞ He pauses, awaiting the other’s answer as he fidgets on the spot. ❜

[scarlxtprince]

( ?? new number who dis? ) ‌:

@scarlxtprince — Come back Harumiii ;u;

                Sneaking up behind him in the living space, he thought of saying hello normally, but it’s been a long time since they met and he felt a little playful today. So, he would be very very quiet, pitching his voice higher like a girl’s (as if that would work, but at least it’ll bring out a good laugh if it fails, and he would like that actually). With both hands, he covers his eyes, nose almost brushing against red hair as he leaned down to match his height and hold the chuckle that nearly escaped.

                “Guess who.”

⇝✯「 O ƭ о γ α 」─    ❛ A momentary ‘ ah ‘ left his parted lips as the view of the TV disappeared behind a pair of hands. Heh? What’s happening? Oh, he has to guess! Let’s see, let’s see~

          . . . Strange, he doesn’t recognize this voice at all! ( ah, they pitched their voice a notch higher... Sneaky! ) Otoya knew this stranger is a guy (judging by the other’s failed attempt of a girl’s voice); the only other person Otoya remembered imitating a girl’s voice was Tokiya, and it was definitely not in his nature to this kind of childish play- Okay, don’t panic! Think think think!

                    ❝ Uuuum, is this- ❞ He tilted his head slightly to the side.  ❝ - Onpu--- WAIT NO LET ME RESTART!! ❞ ❜

[scarlxtprince]

"Oh, I was here thinking you were the good boy, my little red." Tokiya couldn't help but smirk. (Late ask is late.)

@storyteller-prince 

Otoya immediately flushed. ❝ Hey, that’s not how it works! ❞ And he’s dressed as a ninja, N I N J A! Otoya pursed his lips together, raising his hands to squish Tokiya’s cheeks. ❝ Today, you’re the good boy, okay? Good boy! ❞

[scarlxtprince]

[( okay I’ll be dragging this boyo to bed~ have a good night everyone! )]

[scarlxtprince]

( syo the stripper )‌:

      “ Doesn’t change the fact that I’m super overheated. “ Maybe he shouldn’t have had that fourth drink. Usually Natsuki was around to stop him, which was a bit of a role reversal but Natsuki usually kept him in line when he drank past his limit. Oh what wast that? That was the sound of the top half of his costume hitting the ground. “ There, I feel better now. “

❝ Syo, no stripping!! ❞ Damn, he’s toned isn’t he?  ❝ Anyways, here. ❞ Otoya passed the other a glass of iced water.  ❝ This might help you cool you down. Do you want to take a seat on the sofa? ❞ Okay, where is he suppose to touch Syo now that he removed his top??

[scarlxtprince]

lumenere‌:

@scarlxtprince from this ask ( x ) 

                    The idol would look up at her fellow redhead as if he betrayed her. Immediately her arms sloppily reached out for the male’s legs but failed to get a good grasp which ended with her giving up. Her body wobble about as she could have sworn she didn’t think all of it.   ❝ But I don’t want to. Water doesn’t take good… ❞ she said softly with a small drunken giggle.  Hastily, she tries to step her feet down upon the ground before standing to her feet tethering back and forth.  ❝ I am get more and then I will be done. ❞

Oh no! Otoya stood from his seat, swiftly (with a few stumbles here and there) before blocking her way. ❝ No can do~! ❞ He reaches out but stop, unsure of where he should hold her if she falls.  ❝ Um-- How about juice? Juice is really yummy! ❞

[scarlxtprince]

syotime‌:

      “ It’s hot in this costume, wanna help me out of it? “

❝ You’re barely wearing anything, Syo. ❞ Especially not in that costume.

[scarlxtprince]

lumenere‌:

                Once the redhead was done, Tomochika would finally turn around before sighing happily. As she realize she had seen more of Otoya then she needed tonight, she carefully walks closer before she zips up his attire before smiling as she nods.  ❝ You look fabulous as always. Thank you for putting this on. ❞ Now all she had to do is get a picture and she would be all set. 

Yay! Tomochika is smiling again! He hums happily, swaying on the spot before deciding that sitting on the floor was a good place.  ❝ You’re welcome, Tomo~! ❞ he grins, gently taking hold of her hand as he tugs her down.  ❝ Sit, sit~! ❞ He mused, his grin still plastered across his face.

[scarlxtprince]

❝ Otoya, can you hand me that glass... ❞ she mumbled upon the couch. The redhead had been humming and singing a sweet tune in her drunken stupor. Her eyes lightly glazed over briefly as limbs were contorted in weird positions, dangling over the edge of the couch. ❝ I need to finish because a prefect idol always finishes her drink, ❞ she stated with a small slur.

@lumenere 

Otoya has finally managed to settle himself down, the alcohol slowly getting out of his system but cheeks still flushed nonetheless. He hums, peering at the cup on the coffee table as he picks it up. ❝ You already finished it, Tomochika~ Do you want some water instead? ❞

[scarlxtprince]

Should Otoya break it to them that what they are doing right now is not only childish but adorable? Wait what. Nah, he’ll just casually record it from a distance...

[scarlxtprince]

Oh boy, he’s done it again hasn’t he? Don’t mind the red head sitting on the floor, hands pressed against his face as he tries to process what the heck he just did.

[scarlxtprince]

lightxsought‌:

          Oops, she scared him a bit. Softly, softly, “Maybe Otoya should stop killing everyone now?”

Otoya stared blankly, unsure if what he saw before was real or not. A hum resonated through his lips as he grins, nodding as he clings onto her. ❝ Okay~!! ❞

[scarlxtprince]

lumenere‌:

                She flinches before sighing in relief, the pat made her owlishly blink a couple times before he spoke. Honestly, she wonders if this is what Tokiya had to deal with when they dump Otoya on him. Not that Tomochika mnd, she wanted to be a good friend to the boys after all.  ❝ Yes, now that I helped you. ❞ But his words startled her before she was spun around and around until her back was turned.  ❝ Ah, w-what are we doing? ❞ she inquired. Even if briefly.          Stay. Er, the idol decides to listen and wait for him as she heard ruffling around as she only assumed he was trying to put on his outfit. Granted by now, he chirps up as Tomochika turned around only to have her eyes widen as his backwards state. A soft chuckle was given as she laughed sweetly.  ❝ Haha, of dear, Otoya. It is on backwards. Your tail supposed to be in the back, ❞ She would nearly offer to help but she turns around so he can fix it. 

A sheepish smile tipped the corner of his lips upwards as he nodded, sluggishly pulling his legs and arms out of the outfit and spun himself around, wearing it properly this time. Forgetting to zip the front zipper up, Otoya brought the hood of the kigurumi over his head and poked her shoulder, grinning.  ❝ How do I look~? ❞

[scarlxtprince]

seixn‌:

               … Huh. He’s going to cry? Here? With that? He’s so confused, but he just takes it as a fact and kneels down, gently holding his face and wiping his tears. Though really, it made no difference due to the water poured before. “There… Don’t cry. You need to think and sober up, Ittoki.”

Otoya remained seated, allowing the other to wipe the tears away from his face. He listened quietly, eyes glazed as he stared at Masato’s face.  ❝ Un... ❞ He nods.  ❝ Can I... Have chocolate? ❞ What’s with that random question?

[scarlxtprince]

appxssionato‌:

            “really? do i taste sweet?” he was amused by the coment, but somehow it made him happy. “might be the coconut?” 

❝ M-hm~! ❞ He hums, fingers softly tugging the ends of Ren’s hair as he licks his lips.  ❝ Ma~ybe... ❞ He leans up, closing the distance between them again as he parted his lips, brushing his tongue across the other’s bottom lip.  ❝ Mm... Yup! ❞

[scarlxtprince]

lightxsought‌:

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          “Otoya also seems to be having fun kissing everyone…” 

Otoya blinked softly as he stared at the figure in front of him, feeling a shiver go down his spine. ❝ . . . ❞ Scary... Haruka is scary...!!