#nekosmatsu

[allcapscitta]

STOP ACTING LIKE EVERYTHING’S ALRIGHT LIKE SMILING CHANGES ANYTHING DOES IT HURT TO AT LEAST FUCKING FROWN?

    – ICHIMATSU MATSUNO ( @nekosmatsu )

[dissolvendae-a]

TO: Sun Wukong Ichimatsu Matsuno

FROM: Blake Belladonna

(txt): Okay, so I think I finally found the right shirt for Harry. 

(txt): It might be a little too warm for him to wear right now, but tell me what you think anyway.

(txt): [ load image ]

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[karasmatic-blog1]

>> @nekosmatsu

He couldn’t help but to look out of his window, leaning his hand against of his cheek with a little pout on his lips. Karamatsu glanced down at the screen of his phone every now and then, although it had been quiet for the past few hours...he was still hoping that maybe someone would send him a message. Checking up on him to see if he was okay, just to say hello, anything. He knew that everyone was busy trying to stay safe and wouldn’t be able to get back to him, or check up on him as frequently as he’d like - and it only proved his point when he turned his attention to the streets down below him and saw yet another fight break out.

A small sigh left the mans lips as he grabbed the blinds to his window and pulled on it carefully, leaving just a little bit open for him to see. It was when he looked down at his phone once more, he realized something.

Frantically, Karamatsu grabbed his phone and opened up his contacts.

To: Ichimatsu From: Karamatsu  😎

[1/1] are you ok? are you inside? please tell me you are 

[jiishikirising]

   So far, he’s reunited with one of his brothers... however the reunion was bittersweet... No.. It was just bitter. He was just so happy to see a familiar face in this weird place... But Instead of smiles, jokes, and maybe a bit of name calling, Chromatsu was met with anger and bitterness by his elder brother. He can’t recall ever being in this city before at all... So his absence during their time of need was hardly his fault. Still there was a sense of guilt over the whole thing. Well It couldn’t really be helped now could it? But by his choice in words, that meant the others were here at least... So of course it became top priority to locate them all now... Even if it meant dealing with another angry sibling. 

   It wasn’t long before he tracked down one of his younger brothers. Playing with a small stray in an alleyway. Heh... seems that while the scenery changes, some things never do huh? It was a welcome sight, seeing Ichimatsu idly play with the feline... But Choromatsu would have to approach this carefully... He didn’t want to butt heads with him either... Cautiously, he approached the one donned in purple, weak smile on his face.

   “Ichimatsu?” He wasn’t going to mention what happened earlier if he could help it. Now’s not the time for that. He just wants to see his brother. To see if he’s ok.

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[arahitogamichan]

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🌀 —- “Hiya! We met during Setsubun, didn’t we? Why do you look so sad? You were really full of energy when we met before!” Wrong brother, Sanae.

[nagomineeto]

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    At first he thinks it’s a trick of the light changing Karamatsu’s shirt to an off-brand purple. At least, that’s what he’d assume from a distance. He’s smiling and he has a flower in his hair. Hair that’s... oddly messy and... oh my god.

    Osomatsu doesn’t even bother with a greeting, simply sneaks up from behind and plucks the white flower from behind his brother’s ear. 

    “Hey, what’s this?” He knew what it was, of course– his real question was why it was there in the first place.

[nagomineeto]

@nekosmatsu

    “Hey, Ichimatsu. You know a lot about cats, right?” It’s obvious that there’s about to be a Part Two to his question– not only by the content of it, but also by the cat-sized and cat-shaped lump that’s wriggling around in the front pouch of his sweatshirt.