hemokinetic said: —that would be a yes because wow interesting
hashimade said: I wanna RP it as well. If you wanna RP with me I’d squee, but if not we cool.
I'll do it with you both!!!
But where to start?!
Also do you want me to start?

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hemokinetic said: —that would be a yes because wow interesting
hashimade said: I wanna RP it as well. If you wanna RP with me I’d squee, but if not we cool.
I'll do it with you both!!!
But where to start?!
Also do you want me to start?
Go. to. Hell.
Oiiii, I don't recall saying anything, Imouto. No need to be so rash~
Merry Christmas Oniichan. ♡
"Merry Christmas, Imouto~" He purred, cheeks rosy with the affectionate ‘Oniichan’ rolling around on the brain as it reverberated from such a sweet mouth. "Let’s exchange our gifts later, ne?"
most of my senpais are now on the list heh...
hashimade replied to your post:why are people so unreasonably mean tonight? My...
ilu ;;
ilu too
hashimade replied to your post:[[MOR] peOPLE WANTING TO RP WITH ME IS SO...
I like you. -clings hands-
ahh thank you you're so amazing tho
Could that sound in his ears really be his heart pounding in his chest? Was it honestly that loud?
Soft tapping sounds placated against the ground, shoulders brushing; fingers nearly touching--but nothing that would cause a scene. Hiro'omi knew better...being to blatant would scare her and any chances of her sweetening up towards him would end in vain. How could he not be jazzed about something such as this? To others it may seem mildly silly to get worked up over a simple request, but in his experience this seemed as if it would only happen once if he didn't jump the gun...
So he would take this chance and run with it, even if it was only buying a damned candied apple. It was something his precious sister wanted, and if there was one motto he lived by it was 'What Mitsuki wants, Mitsuki will receive'. Especially if it's asked of him in particular.
"Is there anything else you would like to have, Imouto? Don't be shy, let big brother spoil you a bit." Not the best way to word it, could be seen as 'creepy'; but by this point wouldn't it be expected for him to slip up just a tinsy bit? The Xenor thought so.
“Because you get enough kisses from me you pervert. Don’t be a whiny bitch, Aniki. You’re the heir, you need to be better than that.”
"..." A small pause persists, it's not like he asked to be the heir, nor had he planned for it. It was a sore topic. "Perhaps you are right. My apologies, Imouto chan."