#gamerandmedium

[thestarsinhereyesshine-blog]

“Are you alright..? You’re not lost, are you?”

@gamerandmedium

[arpeggiiosm]

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“Everything is so tiring...”

[dere-loves-blog]

@gamerandmedium reblogged this post for a starter with Masahiko

Masahiko was popular with the students of Hope's Peak. He was one of those pretty boys who could entice both men and women, and his good looks and charm was more than enough to have the students eating out of the palm of his hand. Of course, he didn't really think of it like that; he wasn't some kind of villain in a shoujo manga. But still, throwing the group of girls outside of his classroom a wink produced high-pitched screams that could probably be heard throughout the building. 

He had an easy swagger to his stride as he breezed into class, complimenting their class president on how well his new shirt fit, tongue peeking out to trace his own lower lip. Not every guy went for it, but even so, he could always count on a couple of girls at the back of the class - fujoshi types - to watch with pink cheeks and rapt attention. It was just one of the perks of being Japan's best pretty boy. 

His eye strayed to one of the girls, however. She wasn't looking at him, which was... weird. He was used to being mentally undressed by everyone in the vicinity. He didn’t mean to sound arrogant, but it almost felt like he wasn’t doing his job correctly. Of course, she could be gay, but still. 

Best go say hello. 

He shot her a grin as he sauntered over to her desk, hips swaying slightly, but not as effeminate as it’d be if he was trying to attract a guy. Everything was on point; hair, makeup, clothes tight enough to show off his lean, muscular frame. He leaned on her desk, the roguish smile still on his lips.

“How are you this morning, ojou-sama?”

[mcsesofhope]

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“Welcome home Mistress!” This was one of her last days at a maid cafe, so she was surprised to see a female customer. “It’s so nice to see you! How may I serve you today?” She did a little curtsy as she spoke.

[unalignxdrxbels-blog]

@gamerandmedium needed a Messenger

This person, she could sense something about them. There was no way they were just a normal human, right? She seemed to have a connection to other worlds, but it wasn’t as strong as Azalea’s.

“Hello? Are you okay, you’re staring.”