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i’ve never seen Saiyuki before, but your Cho Hakkai (that absolute beautiful man) has got me curious 😩. It’s been sitting on my watchlist for a minute now, all thanks to, you, hazy 🙌

Grabs you fondly as I drag you down the Saiyuki rabbit hole with me MUHAHA

[pyonpyonpyon]

🌟🎀💯✨💫😊💖☀️❤️🌺

All the flavors for Yuki! Siiiiigh… what can I even say? You're just so wonderful, and I feel so lucky to have followed you all the way back when—was it last year or two years ago? We didn't really talk much then, but I'm so glad we've started chatting more recently. I genuinely love hearing from you, whether it's ic or ooc. Writing with you is always such a blast, and you know how I feel about your portrayals—they're chef's kiss! 💖 Yuki is an absolute sweetheart too!

Here's a little secret: I always recommend you to my new followers! Like, seriously, go check out Yuki and Hazy—they're amazing! Favorite blogs and hypmic fans right here! :3

UWAAAAGHHH MIMI ILU TOOO!!!!!! Words can't express how lucky I am to have met you and how much fun it is with my fellow hypmics!!!! I know I'm shy at first but I love writing and chatting with you!!! Makes my day all the better fr fr I'm glad I'm able to be on here more consistently bc you and Hazy!!!!!! give me so much delight to be on here!!! us three holding hands as the hypmic rp besties in my head

TO ALL OF MY FOLLOWERS CHECK OUT MIMI AND HAZY THEY'RE THE BEST!!!!

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@mddlbro

It was his favorite season for sure, and not only because of all the pink. But also because of the mass of cherry blossom flavored treats. Drinks, cookies, cakes, you name it! Though going alone was very much boring, and so Ramuda had called over one of his friends. Hearing the knock on the door, he flung it open and instantly pulled Dice inside, shoving a blue and pink kimono into his face. Of course he knew this wasn't just a one day festival, but at the same time he was just far too eager to go out and spend some time together.

''Dicey! Lookie, I made you a pretty thingie to wear for our fun day out! We're gonna go eat cherry blossom everything, and we can play around in the park with all the fallen petals too, yeah? Oh, oh, I made myself a kimono too, looking just like yours only it's pink and purple!''

Clearly he was very excited about this, bouncing in place. He was always feeling extra energetic when it came to spending time with someone he cared about, wondering if maybe he could talk Dice into letting him do his hair too. Oh, he could braid in some pink ribbons! Or maybe a simple updo would look better? No wait, they should change first, get their super cute matching kimonos on! Making sure he had plenty of his candies too, he did finally pause a bit. He didn't exactly know what they were right now. Just friends? Besties? Lovers?

''So...this is gonna be like...a date, yeah? You're the one who's good at that stuff.''

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@mddlbro || Continued ~

Did he think me a fool? That I wouldn't notice?

From the moment Deidara showed up that morning, Sasori knew something was off. When it came to work, he valued systematic efficiency above all else. Every member of the operation knew that. Anyone falling behind would be a liability, and he's certain he had mentioned before that he did not tolerate dealing with dead weight.

And there Deidara was, their verbal exchange kept shorter than usual with the blonde being uncharacteristically quiet. It was subtle, but Sasori observed from the corner of his vision, at the one hanging around by the wall, likely hardly paying attention to a word he was saying.

As if the skewed efficiency in the plan wasn't already obvious enough then, it showed clear as day from the outcome of the mission. Sasori, naturally, addressed his displeasure. His words were biting, scathing - more so than usual, his piercing gaze mostly on Deidara. Perhaps the added venom in his review stemmed from the annoyance by the lack of response. The usual snarky comebacks missing. It's like he was talking to a wall.

The silence truly was deafening.

The rest of the crew left, and Sasori expected solitude at this time. But Deidara stayed. He paid no attention at first, going about his own business - until he noticed that his partner hadn't moved at all for some time. Finally he let his gaze drift towards the other, slumped in the corner.

He did not know when, but somehow, he had walked across the room, standing over the sleeping (or so he believed) figure with an intense unwavering gaze. The brat was almost unrecognizable like this; sluggish, subdued, vulnerable. Who would've thought there'd be a day when he'd witness that face devoid of the ridiculously smug grin. Those blue eyes too, were dull and glassy, the typical fiery glint absent.

As if derived from unbidden urges, a hand unwittingly went to feel at Deidara's forehead. A ghost of a touch that left as quickly as it came, but enough for him to confirm. A fever... just as he thought. How bothersome it was... the mortal dilemma of having something as trifling as the common cold or similar get in the way of productivity.

"...Pathetic." Sasori tore his gaze away as he turned on his heels, leaving the ill to deal with the repercussions of his ineptitude.

The artist would not be deterred from his work. So as Deidara would sleep it off, he'd be accompanied by the soft sounds of Sasori tinkering with his crafts nearby. Plus it was subtle, but there was a mild scent of eucalyptus in the air.

The brat had better get up at some point in the day. This was no clinic or bed and breakfast after all.

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@mddlbro said:

Deidara, with his usual mischievous grin, couldn't resist—no, he needed to mess with Sasori. It was too easy, really. His master, so cold and aloof, always reacting with that sharp scowl and biting words... it was like a game, one Deidara played with far too much enthusiasm. He knew Sasori was annoyed, but deep down, Deidara could feel that little connection, the odd warmth beneath all the gruffness. Sasori was used to him, right? He had to be. Otherwise, why would he put up with this constant pestering? Deidara would never admit it, but there was something… nice about the time they spent together, despite the constant snipping. But right now? Deidara couldn't hold back. "Oi, Sasori-danna. Ever heard of kabedon?" His words were teasing, his voice dripping with amusement as he ignored the scowl on Sasori's face. Without waiting for a response, Deidara swiftly stepped forward, grabbing his partner by the wrist and slamming him against the wall. His grin widened. "This is how it's done." The satisfaction in his voice, the thrill of the moment—he just had to know how far he could push before Sasori lost his cool. "Catch up, yeah?" (mimi vc: saso, pls don't send my son to the shadow realm.. ;w; )

Send "Kabedon" to pin my muse against a wall || Accepting!

It's been a bit too quiet for the past few minutes. With Deidara being in the room, that didn't feel quite right. When he wasn't talking his ear off, he had to be up to something... Either that or he was actually genuinely too sick to bother. Then came the question. And judging by the grin he caught as he cast a glance the blonde's way, it couldn't be the latter scenario.

Before he could really respond, however, he found himself slammed against the wall, pinned in place with nothing but those blue eyes and smug grin filling his vision. Sasori was silent at first, eyes wide as he stared forward, seemingly stunned and successfully caught off guard. Until his lips twitched, the corners pulling to an inexplicable smile.

"Oh? So I see..." Barely a second was wasted before his body moved with swiftness and precision. One twist of the wrist and a smooth flip, he grabbed Deidara and slammed him against the same wall with equal force, his free hand pressed up against the surface right by his partner's head. Fortunately, he was a fast learner. But forget catching up. He believed he had perfected the technique right there and then.

"Well... what now, brat?"

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For Ramuda What about your Ramuda? Does he live in a house or an apartment outside of Empty Candy Studio? What's it like? How many rooms? Does he have a balcony or maybe a front/backyard? Dice wants to know if he'll be crashing on the couch or if there's a guest room waiting for him, lol. And are there any house rules Dice needs to follow? :3

Ramuda lives right in Empty Candy! He does have an apartment, but that's technically owned by Chuuoku so after he gets Empty Candy he never went back to the apartment except in special cases (like the TDD breakup) and even then he tries to keep his time there minimal.

So! If Dice stays over, he'll get the couch in the studio! As for the layout of the studio, I imagine that it's got two floors and a rooftop. The first floor is pretty obvious--most of it's the living room/studio area and where Ramuda hangs out most of the time, along with a bathroom and a mini-kitchen that Ramuda doesn't use too often. There's a door that leads to stairs to the second floor and rooftop, but it's always locked so no one can go through without Ramuda around to unlock it. The second floor's got a bunch of locked rooms containing a bunch of fabric, designs, etc etc with certain sensitive information tucked away somewhere, but Ramuda doesn't really let anyone up to the second floor anyway. He's more likely to take them to the rooftop instead, which is where he has his smoke breaks and such!

Ramuda doesn't really bother with house rules because he trust Dice to not pick locks, but if Dice wants to sleep over he's gonna be taking the couch while Ramuda sleeps elsewhere!

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I'm completely captivated by your character portrayals!!! The way you capture their dialogue and essence is nothing short of amazing! Every word you write feels so genuine and true to who they are, and I'm constantly in awe of how effortlessly you bring them to life. Your words and emotions resonate with me deeply, and they inspire me to keep writing!!

Sasori is absolutely mesmerizing, and I'm blown away by how perfectly you've captured his spirit. But it's not just Sasori—you've nailed characters like Doppo and Hakkai too!! ( These are the ones I'm familiar with, but I'm sure the rest are just as accurate! ) Even though I don't play Overwatch, every time you talk about Genji, I'm like, "That's my guy!!!" I love him so much!

The way you portray your characters shows me what it truly means to understand them, and that's incredibly inspiring. -stares at you with admiration-

Tell me something positive || Accepting!

MIMI!!! This is so sweet, thank you so much! My favorite part about roleplaying is studying character psyches and speech patterns. Really nice to hear I'm doing them justice. I only improve by writing deep and intricate plots/dynamics, and all our threads have given me that opportunity.

On that note, I want to highlight you as well! You've got all of your muses' personalities down perfectly while giving them each your own unique touch. The soul and emotions in your writing are palpable that I am in awe with every reply. It's like I'm in the scene with them! They feel real. Makes it a fun challenge to try to match the quality. To be honest, I haven't written Sasori much if at all until we started plotting and your Deidara is such a delight to let bother the grump hehe. The same goes to your Dice and Jiro! (I've seen these guys the most on your blog) What a fun trio :D

I'm real happy I could inspire you, because you inspire me too! Thank you for indulging me in our fun little crossover verse. I swear, you're gonna make me wanna come up with Hypmic verses for my entire roster (may or may not be a threat!)

So please keep doing what you do, Mimi. As long as you're enjoying yourself. And thank you again for being a fun writing partner and friend 💚 -stares back at you with more admiration!-

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@mddlbro said:

[ FIG ] sender, knowing receiver is hungry, pressures them to eat. ( deidara to sasori hypmic verse! don't skip your meals, saso! ;v; )

A City of Trees - Action Prompts || Accepting!

Woodcarving was delicate work that required absolute precision, and Sasori's crafts were known for their perfect intricate design. That day, however, his grip was uncharacteristically shaky. He'd blame it on the mild throbbing in his head that he couldn't ignore, made ten times worse the moment Deidara decided to show up.

He sighed, irritated, putting down the chisel to pinch the bridge of his nose. "Must you assault my ears at this early hour?" Except it's well past noon. "I don't recall giving any indication that you could barge in here unannounced. If you needed someone to talk to that badly, go visit a social bar."

What was Deidara chewing his ear off about anyway? His gaze finally landed on the package set right by him. A bento box, of all things, filled with a whole well-balanced meal.

...Did the brat bring him lunch?

"Hmph... Who do you think you're talking to, Deidara?" The name was uttered in a steely tone, a deliberate sign that he was being absolutely serious. "I'm not so helpless as to need a meddlesome voice fussing over something so-" It might be the appetizing aroma wafting through the air, because right there and then, a growl interrupted him.

"..." And Sasori's face deadpanned. Blatantly betrayed by his own accursed stomach.

Ah. He really did forget to eat again. It's no wonder he's losing energy and focus, headache persisting. Undeniably, it's impeding his work progress. And there's one clear remedy for all that, he knew that well. So he shot Deidara a pointed look. "...Not a word." With that, he begrudgingly grabbed the chopsticks and took a bite of the side tamagoyaki.