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[4649candy-blog]

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This Peko person was a good kid!  Deneb had seen him dancing before, in front of a shiny surface like he was practicing, and it had been nice to watch him.  He liked how much energy he had and how much that he could become Yuuto’s friend, so Deneb sided over when he noticed the boy looked a bit…glum?  With a friendly pat, he pulled him into a hug and rubbed his head a few times.  Just because they were both trapped far from their home and all their loved ones didn’t mean they needed to be sad!

Now Deneb was sad.  That backfired so quickly.

[makotohikawa]

¬_¬ making money

Send a “¬_¬” for some bad advice from my muse!

“Become like Houjou-san and stand in the way of your coworkers at every opportunity. Your superiors must throw money at you, or I don’t understand why he would use those tactics.” 

[shouichitsugami]

➣ Korokke

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[ Ω ]—— Somehow, he learned more about the world crossing the cultural sector than he ever did while he was still in his own. The memory loss played a part in making him forget a few trivial things even after he regained it, but it wasn’t a great loss. Visiting all the stands and shops scattered in every corner made him relive a few of those moments he missed. It brings him a joy that can’t be explained with words alone, but felt as well.

      But this taste... it surpasses even the highest pleasant feeling. These croquettes he bought for a considerably good price out of a french restaurant give him a sensation of little wings getting attached to his shoes, allowing him to float above the ground with no care about everything else. Shouichi is overwhelmed by the urge to share his happiness with someone else. Anyone will do, even the next person that crosses his path, whether good or less recommendable.

      “Hey, you! Hello!” he chirps, skipping over to the young man, a hand already shoved into the bag containing the croquettes, pulling one out and offering the brightest smile he could ever manage. “Please have a taste of this godly food I got from that restaurant over there! I swear the potatoes used for it are top quality! I rarely ever ate something so delicious in my life!”

[zeronostar-blog]

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☆ :What made you start playing your muse?

go/mayus mun ri and koutaros mun fran and myself all signed up at once!! a big fun experience for the whole fam!! 

♠ :What is the hardest thing about playing this muse?

he doesnt intereact w a lot of people so im pretty unsure of how he would sometimes? plus he calls ryoutaro “nogami” so ive been wondering what he would call koutaro... awful tree nephew??? but yea he just. usually keeps to himself, and the goal of hive city is to make friends.. how the heck do you do that?!

☻ :What do you find easiest about playing this muse?

hes a big pouty baby and i can connect with that!! also i project quite a bit onto him so haha it makes things a bit easier

☺ :Favourite canon scene/chapter involving your muse?

every scene.. i really like his parts in the episodes where a girl falls in love with d-yuuto.. boy i am sad abt this kid

[raidwild-blog]

“Kiss me, quick!”

Send me “Kiss me, quick!” and I’ll generated a number from 1-25 to see where my muse will have to kiss yours:

21. Stomach

Peko was being annoying all of that morning. Really obnoxious. As in poking him and teasing him and not even bothering to shut up for like two seconds--Hase literally wanted only one moment of silence.

He should have known better than to invite that brat to his apartment. Now he was lounging across his bed, and absentmindedly playing with something. Either way, he kept making noise, whether it was through talking or through more...creative means.

“Oi.” Hase turned his head from where he was sitting on the floor. Yes, he had a plan, and it would be sweet. Without allowing Peko to react, he had stood up and grabbed the bottom of the shorter boy’s shirt, pulling it up.

Any possible protest was ignored, and he leaned down, pressing his lips against the stomach that was now exposed. At first, he didn’t do anything, only getting used to the contact, but then he began to blow a raspberry on the ticklish skin.

It served him right.

[setuptherider]

"Kiss me, quick!"

8. Eyelids

The kid next to him was homesick. Weren’t they all? Keisuke noticed him looking rather down on his luck. He offered his ear for him if he wanted someone to talk to.

The kid was hesitant at first, but eventually he talked. About his home. Things he missed. The people who were important to him. Names didn’t really get dropped, which was fine. It was enough that the kid was just talking about it.

Keisuke put an arm around his shoulder, rubbing the boy’s bicep. He didn’t know why, but he went to give a fatherly kiss to the kid’s forehead. It missed and instead he landed on one of his eyelids.

They both pulled apart at the same time. Red colored Keisuke’s cheeks. Things were definitely very awkward now.

[ryuugen-blog]

pineconenergy​

≼❦≽→Days off were the hardest. It was a whole day meant for rest from work, which was probably what the teen should have been doing, but he spent most such days not doing such. Mostly he would wander around stop at one place for a few hours doing whatever. Rinse and repeat until it was nearing evening and he had no choice but to go on home. Simply killing as much time as he possibly could.

                But that's all he was ever doing lately. Killing time. Spending as much time as he could away from home. And what better way to do that than  devoting himself to his job? But of course not every day could be spent on his job. The days off he did have,  even those he rarely spent at home. It was easy to bump into a certain  person at home and the teen wanted to avoid them as much as possible.                 Of course, on one such day, Mitsuzane would find himself out and about. He stopped by an arcade, figuring that playing games for a few hours would be an easy way to spend his time. But who would he spot but a familiar face right in front of said arcade? Surely, it was one that Mitsuzane wasn’t all too keen on seeing. 

                "Ah." 

                I should have walked the other way.