#oooooosomatsu

[clernents]

RP: A Big Mistake

{ continued from here with @oooooosomatsu }

“You...you actually can’t be serious.”

A panty raid? Really? That was something only teenagers fantasized over, not to mention how illegal and...disgusting the whole premise was. He wasn’t going to stand back and watch this unfold.

“Matsu...no, Osomatsu. Let’s not go any further.” He walked over to the shorter man who stood by the dresser, eyebrows furrowed along with a frown. “I honestly thought you were joking when you suggested this, I thought we going to watch your friend perform, not ruin her life.”

[akatsukaweird]

The Search Continues ...

[ @oooooosomatsu ]

Juli had been on the hunt for Big-Mouth almost since she’d been awake. She figured it would have been an easy find, what with the volume of reports that had come up lately ... but so far, a fat load of nothing. It was getting to be a drag. But it was work, and work had to be done.

She’d stopped for a moment on a bench. Her feet were starting to hurt, and it was unseasonably warm. She’d already taken off her hoodie and tied it around her waist, a turquoise tank underneath. Putting her feet up, Juli set her bag on her lap and began to riffle through it ... but the protein bars she’d brought suddenly seemed unappealing. Especially since she’d started smelling something. Something good.

Juli craned her neck to look around, sniffing the air. Her eyes were drawn to a stand with bright red awning and lanterns. The sign read “oden” ... She’d been told that stuff was good. Maybe it was time to check it out? It didn’t look very busy, just the owner and one guy in red sitting on a stool.

Juli approached the cart and ducked under the curtain, not sure where to start, but greeting the owner just the same.

[askhomerungirl]

@oooooosomatsu liked for a starter!

"Osomatsu-san? If you don't mind me asking, what kind of chocolates do you prefer?" She smiled lightly to him, trying her best to calm and pleasant as she can. It's already around that time of the year again. Sales upon sales on Chocolates and everything was in hues of pink to red these days. She was only visiting the Matsuno's household for a bit or maybe longer? Mrs. Matsuno insisted she stayed for dinner, which it was hard to say no to, even if she wanted to. So here she lay, Jyushimatsu was off doing something for a bit and it left her with the eldest brother. She has introduced herself already to him and the rest of the brothers but...having the opportunity of talking to him were rare. So...what harm would it be to ask this small question?

[singism-blog]

@oooooosomatsu cont. from x.

“An hour? Hm, that’s a long wait.” Not that Hanako minded, she could wait. She was patient, after all. She scanned over the other competitors before raising a curious brow, peering back toward the red clad male. “So, you’re planning on beating kids in the race?” She paused for a second then giggled, “Me? I’ve never been good at racing. I mean, it looks like a lot of fun, but it’s just not for me. I’d rather be cheering from the sidelines!”

[kiirei]

[ 💘 saint valentine starter for @oooooosomatsu. ]

[ Since when her friend publicly confessed his love for desserts, Karina managed to convince her father to have a little chat with the owner of the restaurant they’d have dinner in and organize a... sweet surprise for the end of the evening. Hiding her nervousness was almost impossible since, judging by Osomatsu’s manners, he didn’t attend fancy places as often as she did. However, he did pleasantly amaze her (once again)! Everything was going rather well, or at least, it was going better than she had imagined!! His Valentine should really begin to give him more credit AND faith... The moment the girl had been waiting for, had finally arrived: as soon as the waiter gestured at her, she crossed her legs under the table and sticked her chest out while her expression turned into a extremely satisfied and proud one. ]

“ So, Osomatsu, are you ready for the ‘dessert’? Hope you don’t mind I already chose something for you ~ ! ” [ She winked. ]

[kiirei]

[ @oooooosomatsu | x ]

“ However, I feel like you’re gonna tell me anyway, am I right...? Uff, go ahead. You made me curious, actually. ”

[dreamingsecondbrother]

@oooooosomatsu

“Don’t be ridiculous,” Osomatsu snorted, swiping at his nose. “I don’t have time to eat and kick your ass. It’d make eating less awesome. Besides? Whoever heard of popcorn for dinner?”

It had been a while since he visited Karamatsu in the dreamscape, especially since the last time ended so badly. The plastic collar he wore that allowed him to be there at all chafed against his throat, and he rubbed at it distractedly. “I’m actually not doin’ either of those. I just wanted to see if you were gonna quit being so stubborn.”

[ Karamatsu laughs, too, though  he doesn’t quite get the joke -- it’s always that way, though. He’s honestly so awful with humor sometimes. He has no idea how long it’s really been since he’s last seen Osomatsu, but their last encounter was... ]

[ a flash of darkness, stinging throats as they shouted, the storm that didn’t let up until Osomatsu had been banished from his dreamscape... ]

[ ...less than happy. ]

[ he grins, though, glad that he’s seeing his brother again, and glad that his brother doesn’t seem to angry at him ]

I believe we have the same amount of stubbornness, my brother.

[fight-me-momo]

"If the store is closed by now, I'm gonna break something." Momoka Shimada walked down the street hastily, muttering and cursing to herself. She didn't really like walking alone at night. Granted, she could probably take somebody in a fair fight, but still, being a young girl out alone so late was probably not insanely safe. But what was she supposed to do? She had run out of food at the apartment, and she for sure wasn't gonna be wasting money at a restaurant. Plus, the only places to eat that would be open would be bars, and an irritable Momo and booze were not a great combo. As she walked, she lamented not having the sense to stop at the store earlier in the day. "Oi, you wanna apologize? That's my good shirt you just spilled on." Momoka was interrupted from her thoughts by a rough voice down the alleyway she just passed by. "Oh, so we've got a smartass. C'mon guys, let's teach him some fuckin manners." That sounds like a fight. Ohhh boy, it was a fight. Momoka's stomach immediately left her thoughts as she turned around and peeked down the alleyway. A group of drunk-looking men surrounded some poor idiot, pushing him around like one would tenderize a steak before eating it. But nobody was throwing punches yet. Just a lot of hot air and dick measuring. She got confused when she thought she saw bright red in the dark, but quickly realized that it was the 'victim's' jacket. So nobody has drawn first blood. She sauntered up behind the group, unnoticed until she spoke up. "Hey, can I get in on this?" They all froze and glanced back, one of them holding the red hooded boy by the collar. Eventually, one of them broke the silence by snickering. "Heh, you've got the right idea of fun, girlie! For that, you get the first punch on this sorry asshole." He moved aside, and she took the punch. Her fist squarely met the goon's chin and sent him flying. "Ahhhh, that felt nice." [[OOC: is this how you starter??? Ok so basically don't worry about replying with quite as much I just wanted to get a good foundation aaaaa. So my idea was for her and Oso to beat up some baddies together when they meet I dunno she's a spunky freelance boxer]]