#re:ken

[ren-tapc]

@kenxmatsui​

“Come oooooooon Ken,” Ren whined, his arm wrapped around his friend. They were an odd pair, Ren having been walking around the event with a smile plastered along his face while Ken looked like he was being lead to the guillotine the whole time. Not to mention Ren in his green velvet suit while Ken was dressed in all black like a cat burglar. “Even photo of the two of us it looks like I’m holding you against your will! Maybe if someone else is taking the photo you won’t look so...” Ren thought about how to describe it. “Like a shelter dog.” He settled on. Despite all the evidence to the contrary, Ken and Ren enjoyed their time together. Ren pushed Ken to have a little fun while Ken kept Ren from doing anything too stupid. Still holding onto his friends they started walking over to the calendar photoshoot. “I’ll even do mine first.”

[yin-in-flames]

When: Morning

Where: Ken’s Place

Closed Starter: @kenxmatsui​

It was one of Yindi’s favorite pastimes — visiting her favorite grump out of nowhere and dragging him out of the house to go on some random adventure that’s sparked her fancy. She was convinced he’d know next to nothing about the city he’d lived in for the past year if it wasn’t for her attaching herself to his hip like a sentient, life-sized Tamagotchi. The way to his place was like a muscle memory at this point and she strode confidently up to his door as if it were her own, knocking in her usual quick succession of four. Before the door had even fully opened she strolled in and chimed up, “I’ll give you three chances to guess where we’re going today. You’re not busy right? If you are, whatever you were doing will have to wait. Places to go, things to see after all.” In her time knowing him she’d found that the best way to be his friend is not to give him an option to the contrary. Taking him fun places also never hurt. 

[ren-tapc]

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what your muse’s name is in mine’s phone: K

what your muse’s picture is in mine’s phone:

what your muse’s ringtone is in mine’s phone: Sports with Strangers - HUNNY

my muse’s last text to your muse: 

"I refuse to believe you haven't paused a hookup to take a work call. I can hardly believe you even have hookups."

[byrne-ing-cole]

When: Not long after the event

Where: Clan Headquarters

Closed Starter: @kenxmatsui​

It hasn’t been long since that eventful day and, despite having healed physically, Cole could still feel the weight of recovering from that. No one else in the clan could really understand what it was like in there, save for one. He dropped down onto the couch beside Ken and let out a huge sigh. “Is it just me or do you feel like we’re going to have a lot of explaining to do soon? How you been holding up?” He asked, staring up at the intricate molding on the ceiling.