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*gives you all of the text message symbols*

✉ for an 2 AM text

[sent][2:30 am]{Ishimaru} Ahh!!! I’m trying to go to sleep! I’m sorry for staying up so late, but this program is taking forever!

✘ for an unsent text

[Drafted]{Ishimaru} Ishimaru….I’m sorry for saying this but…I really, really like you and I was wanting to see if you would ever like to go out sometime? I mean-

☠ for a threatening message

[sent][7:00 pm]{Ishimaru} I SWEAR IF YOU DELETED SYSTEM 32 ON MY COMPUTER, I WILL RUN IN THE HALLS AND YOU WILL NOT STOP ME.

❤ for a lusty/loving/affectionate message

[sent][6:42 pm]{Ishimaru} I really liked spending time with you today!! I would really like to do it again sometime! Maybe sometime soon?

♣ for a drunk message

[sent][5:18 am]{Ishimaru} SSSSSSSSSSSSSSOOooooooooooooooo, i dunt thing that that drink hakgre gve me was realy good. it tasted funny and i cnt walk. th lights ar so shiny thouh!!!!!

#danganprefect

Chihiro had attempted to resist, this much was for certain. However, with the jacket just lying there in the room, it was a bit too much temptation.

Ishimaru had allowed him to clean it after the great grape juice fiasco where his white jacket had nearly turned entirely purple thanks to the fact that Chihiro's attempts at blending grape juice turned into a giant mess. It had taken a bit of pleading, actually, but Chihiro had felt incredibly bad and wanted to fix at least part of the mess.

He had, of course, managed to clean it, but the temptation was just way too much for the small little programmer.

"He has really long arms," Chihiro muses, stretching his own arms out. The jacket wasn't too big, but it was much bigger than his own. It also was much, much larger around the chest than Chihiro's was. This thought had him blushing ever so slightly. "Well....he is a lot buffer than I am, this is true...."

He hummed slightly, turning every which way to look in the mirror. He had also completely forgotten to lock the door to his room though, meaning anyone could walk in.

#danganprefect #*giggles* There you go!!! Enjoy!

(meow wow!)

You are my:[] Acquaintance [x] Friend[] Stranger[] Boyfriend/Girlfriend[x] Love Interest[x] Best Friend[] Enemy[] Nemesis[] Other

I think you’re:[] Ugly[] Ok[] Pretty[] Beautiful[] Gorgeous[] Sexy[] Hot

[x]very attractive (fits better)

We should:[] Fight[] Fuck[x] Kiss[] Make love [x] Text[x] Watch films

I:[x] Like You[] Hate You[] Love You[] Think you’re …

I secretly:[] Hate You[x] Love You[] Like You[] Dislike You[] Think You’re …

Should you reblog this?[x] Yes (because I want to ask you and I know you’ll outcute me. XD) [] No

#Danganprefect

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Chihiro had been walking down the hallway, his head buried deep into his PDA. Usually he knew his way around the school, enough to do it with his eyes shut. But as he was heading down the steps, he miscalculated the number and his foot met air and he started falling.

He yelled, flailing slightly as he heard another yelp at the end of the steps and he fell on something soft with his lips pressed against something warm. His eyes flew open to find Ishimaru right underneath him and Chihiro flew backwards, holding his hands to his mouth, “S-sorry, Kiyotaka-kun!!" He blushed and helped the other boy up, before giving him a kiss on the cheek and continuing on through the school.

Though, this time he was a litttlleee bit more cautious around stairs.

#danganprefect #i made it into a mini-drabble #if that's alright??#XD

YOOO I wasnt tryna hurt your feelins or make ya rp it or anything! It was jus that ya were complain bout ishi and mondo gettin all the pervy asks so i tried to send ya some too! i'm sorry that they got taken the wrong way tho! I wont send any anymore, promise!

Mun here: I don’t mind the pervy asks. I don’t mind the sexual asks that fluster the muse. I enjoyed it up until you started going a bit too far.

The tipping point wasn’t that you were threatening my muse. You can do that all day long and I would be just sitting here and laughing hysterically. However you dragged in Ishimaru’s muse (and maybe Mondo’s muse too, I’m not sure they haven’t replied) and made an M!A that would last a week which is an insanely long time.

Now, I don’t mind anything you send me. I’m not underaged, I can take the perverted asks or even the bad pictures. But please don’t start torturing the other muns because of my muse’s inability to decide. Please?

*huggles you* I’m sorry if I hurt your feelings or anything, I’m just really protective over my role-play partners and I’d do anything to keep them happy and safe.

#I'm sorry for yelling.#I shouldn't have yelled #T_T #danganprefect #and #Danganoutlaw biker #are some of the most adorable people ever and #I just panicked #I'm sorry!!!

Detention!? :( :(

Chihiro walked into the detention room, nervously messing with his bag. He didn't want to be here but he knew he had to otherwise Ishimaru would come and hunt him down and Chihiro really didn't want to disappoint the boy.

And.....He did kinda want to see him....okay he really wanted to see him.

However Chihiro was still hoping and praying that Ishimaru wasn't going to be in this detention and would be instead serving it on a different day. It was a way to postpone the inevitable, but....Chihiro had no idea how to breach the topic.

How exactly do you tell someone that admitted they liked you that you weren't actually the gender they thought you were? That's.....that would be enough to make Ishimaru hate him if he didn't handle this carefully.

Chihiro pulled out a piece of paper and started scribbling on it, doodling random things and such. They usually didn't allow electronics into the detention room...so Chihiro was up a creek without a paddle in ways of entertaining oneself. So he just doodled random different things.

#Danganprefect #this good?

....unf.... >///>

If you snuck in my room I would:

[] Go back to sleep

[] Kick you out

[] Have rough sex with you

[X] Cuddle with you (hug times are best times!)

[X] Be like wtf? (Why are you sneaking in? If you wanted to spend time, all you had to do was call?)

[x] Let you sleepover (Of course! if you really wanted to!)

[] Beat your ass

If you kissed me I would:

[x] Kiss you back (after being incredibly flustered of course)