#matsuxjun

[sakuxrisu]

matsuxjun replied to your post: Yo, bro.

SakumotoBRO’s are BACK!

ThAT’S RIGHT! Stronger than ever.

[mpcamazotz]

I dare you to call everyone to the living room and put on a show for them, dancing sultry while stripping of your clothes and confessing the sins your committed or are going to commit during this game. Stabbing backs, plotting against others, whatever it is. 

Of course, you are free to give it a pass.

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Aika just rolled her eyes lightly as she smiled slightly in a lopsided manner at the dare. What a prick. With a sigh she got up from her chair and then went out to the living room. She put the note on the table and then climbed on top of it herself. She was barely a mere 156 centimetres, she could use the table as a platform. The small girl put her hands to her lips as she started calling. @sakuxraipho @matsuxjun @krungprincess @fest-haru @yuujibaba “Sakurai-san, Matsumoto-san! Sandara-san! …Isn’t it sshi in Korean?” she mumbled the last part to herself before she continued. “Sandara-sshi! Haru-san! Yuuji-san! I’m doing your dare so come out!”

the girl watched the entrances to the living room but within a second she got bored of it already and she put her phone and such on one end of the table, emptying her sweater pockets. She then went back to the middle of it and picked up the note again. He could get what he wanted, although she was conserative of her body she wasn’t one to like losing. “Ah, come in!” She waved everyone over with a smile and then cleared her throat. “I got a fun dare from Yuuji.” She quickly flashed the note before reading it out.

Once she finished reading she put it down again and then pointed at Sho. “You’re a music guy, i’ll leave the music to you.” She smiled at him. In all honestly, Aika was a terrible dancer. Not that she would ever say so. She wasn’t typically sexy, she was young and more cute and not really built in a per se sexy manner, but hey. She would just do what she was dared to. She moved her hips as she made small steps to the side and back. “Ah my sins.. There are so many though!” She said with a giggle. “Where to start?” She pulled up one of her sleeves slowly before raising her arms, dragging it further down and then throwing her hair to the side as her hand reached her head. “I set up the searching party for Sakurai-san and Matsumoto-san, if that’s what you mean. Yuuji.” She specifically said his name in a ‘seductive’ manner seperately, with all intention for him to cringe and hate it. She proceeded to let her hands go down her sides. “I also was plotting against our temporary Queen, Fuuji. But her order already failed before the plan was acted out. That one was easy though.” She did a turn while then proceeding to pull off her sweater. “I punched few people in school, but i tried to stop for my mom and stepfamily. We remarried into wealth.” She smiles and goes to her knees, leaning in towards Yuuji. “Is this why you called me a spoiled bitch? Because my stepfather likes me and he and my mom like spending their money on me? How cute.” She turns on her butt before getting up and then dramatically turning her head to look over her shoulder. “I didn’t mind living in the slumps of Kyoto either without a father or money though, Yuuji. I was always already a spoiled bitch, even when i didn’t have money. Ah i talk too much history! You asked for game related sins. How boring of me!” She pulled her shirt up and part of her waist and back were coming into view. However she pulled the shirt down again. “What else did i do?” Her brows knitted in confusion. “I probably manipulated a lot of people! It’s kind of what i do, i get bored easily.” Her eyes went to Sandara for some reason as she pulled her skirt up slightly to reveal more of her thigh. “Most of our audience doesn’t seem to like it, Yuuji.” Her hands went up and she started to unbutton her shirt from the bottom up. “My greatest sin was to let my biggest fear come true though.” She referred to the deaths of her friends, Taiga and Tamamori. But also Zhang who had given his life to her. He could’ve just taken her place if he wanted to, but he chose to respect Taiga his wish instead.

[fishermanxsatoshi]

[Arashi group LINE] [picture attachment where Sho and Aiba are posing in the coolest way they can in front of their bike with messy hair after surviving the challenge] I wish that you could have seen that! The Very Danger Team made it through. It was scary as hell. Arashi's fight won't stop!

[LINE]Cool 👍

[ @okaerixmasaki, @kazuxnino, @matsuxjun ]

[sakuxrisu]

@matsuxjun

Once he was satisfied with everything he’d written he folded the piece of paper neatly. Writing a letter was certainly old fashioned these days but in his opinion it was far more touching than sending the same message via mobile.

He checked his watch for the third time within few minutes. The King was late. The former idol remembered well that the scheduled moment for the next order was supposed to be at 8 am. He started to clean away the dishes from the small desk in front of his couch to bring them back to the kitchen when the door opened and he turned his attention towards it as he held the plates with a glass on top of them. The folded letter was hidden in the pocket of his pants.

“What happened?” He asked with immediate concern at the obvious wrecked state of his remaining brother. “Oh God .. is Dara-chan alright? Please tell me she is alright,” he inquired cautiously after a painful silence. He started to curse the King violently in his mind, his heart sinking further as he helplessly watched Matsujun. He was oblivious to the sick and horrifying secret mission this poor guy had been cursed with.

[sakuxrisu]

King’s Game AU;

“Even though it was Arashi that aided me in getting this job .. I still work here, huh?” He spoke by himself, the grin fading. He’d taken advantage of his caster privileges that allowed him to enter the studio building without any trouble.

The large animated steam punk clock started its ringing sequence, giving a show to by-passers and tourists. About 30 floors above it the former idol ignored the chilly rain that started to fall while he stood on the roof, out in the open, an easy target to the small drops that fell from the darkening evening sky. This kind of mood put him at ease at least for a short moment.

 “I’m sorry. I cannot accept a job which I earned after years of hard work with Arashi. It would make zero sense,” he started to laugh slightly at his lame pun while staring at the scenery. He was standing a long, safe distance from the edge of the roof. Otherwise his fear of heights would have distracted him from his last mission. He would face his phobia soon enough. 

“I started to doubt it myself. Whether all of these people ever existed. Whether my own family ever existed,” he confessed to the man standing nearby. He didn’t know what to believe, the King had captured his mind and changed it into another piece in the twisted game of chess. He wanted to break free from this prison. “Our mutual dream was murdered in cold blood. 18 years of memories ripped apart. The rocky road to success became something we walked in vain. There is no purpose. It’s ridiculous,” his teary eyes shifted while he smiled bitterly.

“I don’t want to play his game anymore. And neither should you,” he said bluntly while his trembling hand reached inside his jacket. “I won’t allow that asshole to take away my last brother,” he turned around, determined eyes glistening with tears as he pulled out the gun he’d been hiding since him and Matsujun first got the weapons to protect themselves against the King’s minions. Now he would use one of these weapons to protect them both against the King himself.

“This way we will win, right? He won’t be able to manipulate and control us anymore. We choose our own fate. Well .. I’m sorry. I choose it for you, too,” his voice cracked slightly as he raised the gun and aimed it at his remaining Arashi brother while his useless arm was covered by his jacket.

However something kept holding him back. His finger struggled against the trigger, his hand trembling visibly.

“Arashi’s fight will stop here .. “

[sakuxrisu]

“Atami castle .. I wish I could visit there at least once before it’s my turn to disappear. Witnessing the samurai museum and the stunning night view which they say is breath taking .. “

The former idol had become a statue by the large window, staring into the distance while he muttered his thoughts out loud. He was aware of the fact that he wasn’t alone in the living room yet the tone of his voice was barely audible.

“Speaking of which. What is the one thing you would wish to do right now, while you still exist?” He acknowledged the presence of his remaining Arashi brother yet he wouldn’t move from his spot. He was in a slight trance. His mind full of the knowledge he’d learned from the book as he was studying the castle’s history, long before this morbid game had started. Funny enough he had been planning to visit Shizuoka prefecture and its most famous sight seeing spots on his own as soon as his hectic schedules would have given him the chance. Now here he was, so close yet so far. Trapped in this shared house with the other players.

He snapped out of it and turned his attention towards Matsujun. “I start to feel hungry by now. But I also know that any meal could be my last, so I have to think carefully what kind of a dish I want to devour. Somehow I doubt that they have clams here,” during their conversation Sho had been jumping from topic to topic without much of a bridge between them. This was the current state of his fractured mind despite his calm outer appearance.

[sakuxrisu]

matsuxjun replied to your post: Oh MatsuJun. Humble as always.

Of course. <3

With zero regrets. As always.

[sakuxrisu]

matsuxjun replied to your post: Hahaha. We are going to die. This is definitely...

Nah, dude. Ain’t no dying today. We haven’t had an order together yet, let alone the finale.

It would be extremely inconvenient if that were to happen .. Your support is touching. I will do my best as Aiba-kun’s eyes. I’ll do my best for you. And for ARASHI!!! Yeah!!!