#cosmo recalled

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(o｀･ω･)ゞ Kaz reporting back for duty! Please take Aoba, Kouen, and Aladdin off SH~

Welcome back!

Aoba, Kouen, and Aladdin are now off hiatus ~

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[[ Requesting semi-hiatus for Aoba, Kouen, and Aladdin due to personal reasons. Today's date is May 12.

Gotcha!

They’re on hiatus until May 19th~

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Greed~

Greed: Something I can’t get enough of.

{♪} ❝...Is this a trick question?❞

With a cheeky smile spreading across her face, Nozomi brought her hands up and cupped her own chest. ❝Come on now, do I need to remind you~?❞

[kurreia]

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Send ☠ for a misguided advice text

[text] hmmmmmmm

[text] if you want an exciting honeymoon, then i do highly suggest choosing a place near a mental asylum!! ヽ(＾Д＾)ﾉ there is nothing better than the sense of thrill and danger, yes???

[text] please do remember to make some space in your room just in case someone breaks out of the asylum and is in need of shelter. you need to help as many people as you can! ヽ(￣д￣;)ノ=3=3=3 

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drenched in catastrophe - cosmo-recalled

cosmo-recalled

Nobody's granting him any odd glances anymore and Clear wasn't entirely sure what to think of that. Today was one of those days where he woke up with the need to wear his gas mask to work-- the effect that he normally experienced when waking up from a dream of his grandfather. Of course, he knew that he should be happy now that the civilians of Brieve were already used to seeing the gardener of Fiore Garden sometimes wearing a gas mask as he watered the plants but at the same time, he had grown so accustomed to being looked at oddly that not receiving such glances got him to fidget a bit.

With the hose in hand, Clear reached up to drowsily rub his eye only to remember that he was wearing his mask much to his disappointment. The sudden urge to take it off was strong but then the image of his grandfather sternly telling him to keep it on rung within the depths of his mind.

"Clear!" A familiar voice from the flower shop called out to him, yanking the young man from his senses. Out of instinct, he turned towards the source of the voice-- forgetting he was still holding the hose that was supposed to water the plants. However, the very second he turned around, he ended up pointing the hose to a lone passerby-- unintentionally soaking them in cold water.

"Ah!" Completely forgetting about the girl calling out to him earlier and dropping the gardening tool, Clear quickly reached to turn the hose off before facing the drenched stranger again. "Sorry! Sorry! I didn't see you passing by and I was half-asleep and someone was calling me and and-- l-let me help you with that!" Frantically, he got out a piece of tissue from his pocket before patting it on the stranger's soaked shirt as if it was a helpful contribution to the dilemma at hand.          

[sinfulluck]

"C'mere handsome~"

Send me "Come here, Handsome/Beautiful" and my character will react to yours coming on to them when your character is totally wasted.

{♣} — "Something tells me you don’t know what you’re doing, right?” The guy reeks of alcohol so Komaeda couldn’t really find it in himself to be bewildered by how the stranger’s all over him tonight. “You’re hitting on the wrong person though. If you’re sober enough, you will just cringe at the mere sense of my presence. There are a lot of pretty people here! You can try going to them instead~”