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I FINALLY REMEMBERED MY LOGIN EMAIL IM COMBUSTING
IT’S HARDER THAN YOU THINK. NO USING GOOGLE. EVERY ANSWER MUST START WITH THE FIRST LETTER OF YOUR MUSE’S NAME. PLEASE REPOST; DON’T REBLOG.
Taggers • @stvrrynight @etherealxve, thank you! Tagging • @kisaontv, @effervsce, @kuromxri, @erbxs, @yokviboy, @kntaro, @celvste, @hirates
• NAME. seiji • ANIMAL. shark • BOYS NAME. shun • GIRLS NAME. sakura • COLOR. scarlet • MOVIE. stranger things • SOMETHING YOU WEAR. socks • DRINK. shots? • FOOD. salmon • SOMETHING FOUND IN A BATHROOM. soap • PLACE. saitama • REASON FOR BEING LATE. snoozes the alarm clock too many times
Sawada Seiji?
Mitsuji Hara? Well, well, it’s as if you were swallowed up by the earth! Hey, where have you been? How are you?
𝒇rom here with @yoshizawaaamiki
It features mostly contemporary artists who do illustrations and installation work. I mainly work with ballpoint pen and paper, but also do some installation and photography. What about yourself?
Well that sounds interesting! I have a friend who’s into photography myself but naah, I guess it’s just not for me. I just like snapping random pics, y’know? ( ` he chuckles with a shrug ) It’s amazing how certain pictures can stir up emotions in you though, huh? Can I see some of your works, maybe? Sometimes? ( ` clicking his tongue as he shook his head a bit, still carrying the laughter with him ) I’m just a university student myself, nothing interesting I’m afraid!
KNOWING YOUR PARTNER WELL CAN POTENTIALLY MAKE WRITING TOGETHER A LOT EASIER. ( repost, don’t reblog. )
– BASICS.
name: fran pronouns: she/her. sexuality: nah, i like what i like. i like beauty and to me, beauty has no gender. taken or single: single and happy.
– THREE FACTS.
i wanna go back to school and get a masters degree idk.
i disappear from time to time. sorry about that.
i love tea more than coffee but i need coffee every morning.
– EXPERIENCE.
how long (months/years?): jeez. on tumblr it’s about 5+ years? rping in general since middle school. platforms you’ve used: forums, twitter, tumblr, aim, sms (y’know, back when its still a thing : ) ) best experience: tumblr.
– MUSE PREFERENCES.
female or male: male. i used to strictly play males just bc i started in yaoi forum rps but recently been playing females too? i’m weak for girls. fluff, angst, or smut: fluff and angst. plots or memes: both. long or short replies: long. best time to write: weekdays at night usually. i got busy weekends. are you like your muse(s): no way. i’m like the devil. he’s like an angel. but y’know what, they’re basically originated from the same thing. so who knows? ha!
- TAGGED BY: @etherealxve thanks!!! - TAGGING: @nakajimx, @erbxs, @yokviboy, @kntaro, @effervsce, @kuromxri, @kisaontv
* end of moon
kisaontv:
“Idiots think they can’t catch colds.” She corrected with the faintest of smiles appearing once again, a finger pointed his way before tapping it on her temple. “That’s what makes ‘em idiots. A little knowledge for your brain.” Eyes then settling down on the ground, feet shifting idly on the cement, the humor died down as it was fated to do. Too short to truly enjoy for Seiji, perhaps, but appreciated by Kisa. “Hah…” The dryness of her laugh was obvious, thinking over the word ‘dad’ itself. It might as well have been taught to her just yesterday, only having been breathed from her mouth maybe two – three – times in all of her life. Never meaningful or used to garner attention of said man.
Hands slipping back into her pockets, she shook her head at the offer. “I’ll have to go there eventually, whether I go by my own terms or he comes and gets me – and I’d rather just go on my own terms. Besides, I don’t want to intrude on your parents by basically hiding out in their household, you know?” Her tone was calm, her face a bit more normal. Never one for crying, most of her tears had dried for the moment, but she also didn’t want to affect Seiji more than she probably already was. Emotions had a domino effect, and it wasn’t often she heard the kid raise his voice.
“Besides…” She continued, humor she didn’t quite feel yet coming back to her eyes. “It’s not like I’m gonna call him ‘dad’ to his face, since he obviously doesn’t deserve the right. I shouldn’t even be calling him dad now…” A faint vibration sounded through the air, from her own phone, signalling another call. Pulling it out of her pocket, Kisa pressed ‘ignore’ before simply sending a text to the caller; ‘on my way’. “…He’s just my mom’s ex.’
Her mouth opened to say something else, before closing, then opening to speak again. “He is an asshole, but…there’s just some things you have to deal with in life and I guess this is my shit to put up with.” As she thought it was rough before. “Look,” She brought her gaze back to Seiji, more genuine than she had been in the last few moments. “I know I was crying and all that crap, but I really don’t want to bring you into my pity party….Things are just going to be tough for me for a while, okay?” Way to clean things up, Kisa. She could honestly laugh at herself, but instead she just shot a little smile to the other. “Thanks for listening to me though.”
A raise of his eyebrows accompanied with a chuckle, a subtle shrug of his shoulders as he nodded, “Mmmh~ Yeah, true, I guess I can’t argue with that” Laughter that came in one second and disappeared the next, almost like how their breathe fogged up in front of them only to be swallowed up by the night sky. He sighed then – wanting to argue with the words that spilled out of her lips, wanting to tell her that she shouldn’t feel like she had to go with her father. But he knew that would only be imposing his own opinions on her, forcing his irrational hate towards this man he had never met or seen, a figure composed of his baseless assumptions and ideas. So he sighed. And he nodded. Again. She was always way more mature than him. Here he was, a teenage boy wearing a smile as a mask and pushing every unpleasant emotion way in the back of his heart –– a runner. But she was able to look them in the eyes and faced them head on. Surely she was scared, he would be scared if he were her. But if he really were to be put in her shoes, he would be throwing a fit, a ball of raw emotion and the friends that he hung out with would surely not help with any destructive tendencies he might display. Heck he even let his young heart flared with anger just listening to her story. But not her, whatever she might have felt inside, nothing showed on the outside. Reason and logic, carefully stacked upon one another brick by brick into a wall. Reaching out to grasp her hand, he looked down for a moment before putting on the same smile he always had. “You know, Kisa? You’re like crazy strong. Man, you’d probably be able to take me down in arm wrestling or something.” Snickered in a light and easy manner like he always did, he gave her hand a squeeze and his other hand reached into his pocket, taking out a piece of candy that he had been saving for his brother. “Here. For when things get sour, huh?” Pulling his hands back and putting a small smile on his lips, “Well, if you need to talk or anything...you can call me or whatever, yeah?”
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“Okay––!! First you stomped on my foot, which you claimed to have been an accident and now you punched me! Wow, Ai-san, did I do something to unleash the fury of the seven hells?” Despite his words, he was definitely smiling, taking it as a playful joke as it had always been.
(/ stomps on your foot accidentally ) Oops
WHY–––!!!! ( ` gasps dramatically and holds his hand over his heart ) There’s no way that’s an accident, your face says it all. ( ` squints )
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Why are you mad, Ai-san!! Did someone hit you or something? Man, how could someone do that to you? They certainly have no fear. ( ` shakes head ) But hello, hello, it’s been a while since we last talked right? Did ya miss me? Yes? No? A bit? Hehe~
Are you real?
Well, I guess that depends. I mean, I did dropped by in your dream, didn’t I? Would that still makes me real? Or am I just something you dream of? Hmmm, hard question, Kenken. ( ` puts on a contemplative face before breaking into a grin )
Thanks for following; I'm Yoshizawa Miki. I'm an artist working out of a gallery in Ginza. Nice to meet you!
Miki-san! Hello hello~ Thanks for following back, let’s get along together~Oh? Gallery in Ginza? That sounds really cool, what kinda gallery it is?
How long has it been? 100 years? I’m super sorry to the people I left hanging on this account. But i’m back now, for real this time! Bolded and italicized for emphasize lol. That being said, I will scrap all my old threads, there will be none of those anymore, nada. It would not make any sense anyway since a lot of time have passed since we last rped and your muses surely have developed in that time. So, after talking about it with my good friend, I decided to take her advice and dropped all old threads and start anew. Unless of course you want to pick it up, in that case, feel free to IM me!
In the meantime, while I settled back into the RP world and see which of my friends are still here, I will be revamping Seiji a bit, adjusting his informations as some have changed due to IRL things as well as things that are happening in his verse that are not RPed in tumblr’
I’ve missed you guys (。•̀ᴗ-)✧
hi guys! i’m sorry i haven’t been around lately. to be honest, i’m preparing to move into another apartment with better facilities and security system uwu but that means that i need to go look for furnitures and handle all the papers and everything that comes with moving. i’m very very sorry in the slow pace i’m replying to and the threads that are stalled because of this. i’ll be back once everything’s done and finalized!
What kind of penalty???? 😦
Money penalty. ¥500 in the penalty jar. ( ` grins )
wonver:
└ ❛ I’ll write to you. A super-long letter, like in an old-fashioned novel. ❜ | @scwada
「🌸」Masami was engrossed in examining the tomato. She griped the vegetable and squished its sides gently. “Oookay”. Satisfied with the product she pulled the clear bag from the pocket and slowly counted the red vegetable and placed them inside. “What’s next” the actress murmured to herself. Today’s shop was different from her usual grocer. It had the family oriented vibe that her mother had always favored back in her hometown. She was into big super ones, afterall it was convenient for her to visit it and grab anything from the get-go.
Since today she was fortunate for an off-day, Masami took the opportunity to locate a grocer close to her new home. Sawada Fresh Fruits and Vegetables displayed and attractively on its sign as she walked past the row of shops. Taking a chance she surveyed the premise and was content with the products.
“I’ll write to you. A super-long letter, like in an old-fashioned novel.. Mhmm maybe not like in the novel” the actress laughed lightly at the counter. The person-in-charge had suggested her for some of their other items and she was pleased that despite her lack in disguise she was welcomed like any normal individual. “I’ll title it as ‘Satisfied with the service’!” declaring in cheekily as she produced her wallet from her bag “It’ll be super long that I can assure”
Being the only shop of its kind in the small shopping district, of course he’d know the faces of the regulars by now – he’d been seeing them since he was a child, chatted and played with them as he grew up. How could he, really? So it was easy to distinguished new face, so much that it’s become a game of his and his brother to see which one’s going to be a regular and which ones would never come back. This one coming in was definitely a new face and he put on his brightest smile –– not that his usual wasn’t already as bright of the sun –– as she came in and was helpful in his own casual way around her. Though her statement about writing a recommendation letter caught him off guard and elicit a laughter from her, warm despite the winter weather. “A letter really? And who you’re gonna give it to, Miss? The Neighborhood head?” His reply was tesing and good natured as he punched in the prices on the calculator, showing her the price as he handed her the small device. “I’d be super happy though, grateful to the core. Who knows, it might be good for business.” Though that’d mean he’d have to work twice as often. “Y’know, Miss, as thanks why don’t I help you pick some Mikan oranges? It’s winter so it’s nice to eat some right about now right? Trust me, I have years of experience and I can pick the sweet ones for you~ Ripe and ready to eat.” A cheeky grin and a matching jaunty tone in his voice, it’s really just the usual him and that’s why his father told him he’d be perfect for the job.