#aviddrinker

[cultural-revolt-blog]

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aviddrinker (11 days; 1w4d; title: Goods and services) littlepinkcanary (9 days; 1w2d; title: Les fleurs de la reine)

[[I don't like chasing after people, but if it has been a week and I have heard no reason as to why, I will post these.]]

[cultural-revolt-blog]

Goods and Services

aviddrinker started following you

 Cursing and muttering under her breath outside the liquor store, CUL waited impatiently for her source to emerge from within with her purchase. It was drizzling lightly, and the constant barrage of ice-cold water droplets was wearing on her patience.

 "If I don't have that Akano Port in my hands in thirty seconds--" she grumbled, before a man in red approaching her caught her. Inspiration struck, and she fixed her scarlet eyes on him. Perhaps she could satisfy herself and pay less for the service, to boot.

 Pushing sopping wet loose locks out of her face and attempting to act casual, she called out to him.

 "Hey, you. Want to make some yen?"

[fem-rin-okumura]

Rather than simply lament over the fact that I cannot find a key to the locked gate -

{samezuka-delinquent - sharkinfestedpool - aviddrinker  - ersatzfemininity}

I might as well build a bridge to the future with new words. ♬

So, maybe Rin forgot to get the groceries. Again. Twice now. That still doesn't mean her younger brother should kick her out of the dorm room until she actually gets them! Sigh. But Rin trudges outside the abandoned dormitory anyhow, grumbling all the while and glaring at the sidewalk with a pout, obviously not going to bother to look where she was going - which, of course, ended up with bumping into someone and stumbling backwards just a bit. 

"A-ah, sorry! M'bad!" How many times has that been in this summer alone - 

[sincewesaidhello]

idk i rlly liked that mangacap so i had to color it

[kaiko-pops]

Friends have come to give you ice cream~.

memelovingrin

aviddrinker

splitted-personality

"Hello everyone~!" Kaiko waved happily.

[yuzukari-blog]

         I've seem to have lost

                   something oh-so insignificant                         

                                     and now it throws off my entire day. . .

    but oh, hello to you, Meito.

       ゆ ;   The streets and avenues are crowned in skyscrapers and lofts, commercial plazas and whatnot. It's a city, after all, and her expectations are not disappointed. So an hour or two is how long it takes, every thirst-killing second provoking her as her petite frame attempts to arrive at the all so familiar vending machine. Same one her eyes noted when she left about four hours ago to seek out that secluded florist. 

       か ;  A gentle grip attends to the stem of the lavishly wrapped, single white peony. Call her insane, but Yukari did indeed traverse a city across by feet in this sweltering heat for a mere blossom. Eyes divert between the plant and the machine, and as her footsteps hinder idle before it, a splash of red catches at the very corners.

"Are you here for a drink as well?"