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[uurameshii]

[ @rubeusofbmc ] 

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"Tch-- Yeah. They're tossin' out free samples like it's nobody's business because they're losing out on customers. Last time I ate here, I got food poisoning. I had some of their takoyaki and I was huggin' the toilet for days after that." The ex-detective scrunched his nose slightly before giving a small shrug. "It's up to you, buddy. They might be makin' a comeback, but I stick to makin' my own."

[izousaito]

continued from x with @rubeusofbmc​

        “Aww, you think I’m pretty,” Zoisite teased, batting his eyelashes. Taunt. Mock. Get his opponent incensed. Rash actions were easier to read or dodge. He would rather use endurance and wear the larger man out before going in for the proverbial kill.

        Oh, it had been so long since he had a sparring partner!

        “But I think that might be the end of your being correct~. Lay on, and damned be him that first cries hold, enough.”

[lunarpcwer]

@rubeusofbmc replied to your post: back in april, i was trying to access my personal...

I still have my sanriotown email hahaha XDD

i MEAN i still have mine. just not attached to my personal tumblr anymore in case i have this trouble again

[lxdynemesxs-blog]

@rubeusofbmc

“You wanted to see me?” Black Lady said, leaning against the door, a curl smirk on her lips. She was pretty sure non of the Dark Moon Clan liked her but then again what did she care, so long as she got back at that stupid Sailor Moon and her pathetic friends.

[lcvemechain-archive]

✄

[ headcanon symbols | accepting ]

Send ✄ for a favorite movie of my muse’s.

Minako’s a huge fan of chick flicks in general (surprise surprise), and despite her dislike for English, she does enjoy a lot of American chick flicks. She normally watches them with Japanese subtitles (or Japanese dubbed if she can find it). 

One of her favorite American movies is The Princess Dairies, and her favorite Japanese movie is the film adaptation of Paradise Kiss.

[izousaito]

🛌

Send my muse 🛌 to see them in their pjs

       Zoisite frowned and crossed his arms over his chest. Bare chest. One that showed exactly how much less he was than his band of brothers. The pair of loose linen trousers sat about his hips, tied tight enough to keep them held up but not enough to be uncomfortable as he slept.

       And, standing in the hall, in front of the other redhead, that was all he wore, accessorized by unkempt copper bed-head.

       “Can I help you?”

[izousaito]

rubeusofbmc replied to your post “Unfortunately”

((As long as you pass the class. ;w;/ We all have those classes))

Well the Department Head got in on it, and she talked to him, but as of now there’s no update. So I have to prep for the worst.

[izousaito]

What are you doing?

14. With bloody hands and clothes

        He felt caught. Cornered. Of all the people to find him. Of all the people to see him! To walk in, to find him in such a sorry state!

       And, just down the hall, the queen was screaming.

       If he was there even a day later, it would be better! But this was not the time! The King was pacing and distraught, the Queen hysteric and trying her best to stay composed.

       And Zoisite had just been dismissed by a midwife who actually knew what to do.

       “I assure you, whatever you think is happening, is not.”