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☄ - My opinion of you
ooc; iya is one of the sweetest muns i know. your rinrin is also really cute. i enjoy role playing with you a lot and i am sure you’ll remain one of the apples of my eyes for a long time. <3
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☄ - My opinion of you
ooc; iya is one of the sweetest muns i know. your rinrin is also really cute. i enjoy role playing with you a lot and i am sure you’ll remain one of the apples of my eyes for a long time. <3
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✗ - A ship I can’t stand
ooc; ah, let’s see. i am pretty accepting when it comes to ships. n_n there certainly isn’t a ship that i hate but makorin does bother me just a tiny little bit. i think it is mostly due to my selfishness. you see, i ship rinharu/harurin and makoharu pretty hard so in a way, both makoto and rin are objects of my muse’s affection. to put them together makes my muse feel…left out.
"Good Morning."
Put “Good Morning” in my inbox for my muse’s reaction to waking up in bed with yours with no memory of the night before.
Groggy didn't even begin to describe how he felt. His mind was nothing short of cloudy and his eyes failed to focused when he finally managed to open them. Automatically, he found himself staring up at the ceiling, watching the fan turn slow to produce a breeze not even worthy of cooling him down enough to be significant. It was hot--why was it so ungodly hot? A slight turn of his head spelled it out for him.
Rin.
It was Rin lying next to him, flesh against flesh without a barrier between them. At least, that's what it seemed like for the moment. Haruka was far too confused and startled so suddenly to pay much mind to a necessary fact such as that. He stared, then stared some more, listening to the dull hum of the fan's gears as it continued to spin.
"Rin..." Quickly, Haru tried to recall to mind what had happened. Why were they like this? Why was he with Rin? Why here...? Slowly, in an attempt to keep himself from waking the other, he sat up, pushing the covers off with his bare arms to rest them on top. Azure eyes lowered, taking note of the various bruises he had in place upon his limbs, namely at his wrists and upper arms.
"Rin!" Panic overtook him, his voice growing immediately louder to purposely wake his friend this time. "Rin, wake up!"
GUO.
give me a character and i’ll give you a sample of how i’d rp them
"- Yosh! Now that we found out Rei-kun isn't having any love trouble or considering quitting the team, we have to give our all towards practice! We're definitely going to beat every other school, including Onii-chan's, so of course we'll take nationals!
. . . and, ah, maybe get some new members, too . . .
Remember: your guys' muscles are way better than anyone else's!"
{ guilty as charged }
Haruka was a criminal, but he was only guilty of a single crime - stealing. He first stole Rin Matsuoka's attention. Then his heart, body and soul. Pretty standard, right?
"Oh, you are home."
Most chefs hated having to cook outside of work, but Haruka was a special case. Cooking at his job actually made him more interested in it. Home was his practice area and Rin Matsuoka the boyfriend was his guinea pig. Sometimes he made outrageous dishes with snails for dinner, today, it was the scent of steak wafting out of the kitchen. Rin got held back at work today, special case or something. So, being the wonderful boyfriend he'd always been, Haruka decided to spoil Rin a little with his favorite dish.
Flipping the steaks onto their opposite sides, Haruka left them to cook so he could check on Rin. "Welcome back," he tipped a kiss onto the other's lips as that was the routine. The raven stepped back, taking Rin's jacket for him. Casually he ran a hand across the neat row of muscles concealed by the shark's uniform top. "Just making sure you haven't gotten out of shape like your doughnut loving colleagues."
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"I-I'm sorry..."
Makoto was going about his usual business, scouting around town and trying to get a feel of things as a human. He managed to trek near the outskirts of town, actually -- but, unfortunately, his journey's led him to a rather dangerous spot...
"The fuck you think y'are?" A rugged man, his bald head the size of a bowling ball, took a step closer to Makoto and growled at him. His gang followed suit, and crowded around the youthful-looking man.
Makoto was a good few inches taller than those thugs, but since he was outnumbered, he probably couldn't stand a chance trying to fight against them. Silently, he stepped away from them-- attempting to escape -- although his path was blocked by yet another gang member. "Don't even think about runnin' off."
Completely cornered, Makoto reverted to pure instinct and did the only thing he could in a situation like this.
Screech.
sharkinfestedh2o:
Send me “Luxury Seat” to see my character’s reaction to yours sitting on mine’s lap.
"Wow Gou, you must have gained ten pounds since I last saw you."
He was born to be a bit of a dick towards her. After all, he was her brother. Spidery fingers went across her sides, attempting to tickle her off of his lap. “Now get off,” Rin chuckled.
█ ▌ :: ❀ :: ▌█ — “That was a bit harsh.”
Her eyes narrowed, an angry huff escaping her after at his comment about her weight. “I'm not moving now.” She tried to stay put as he tickled her, wiggling a bit at his actions. Her frustrated face was interrupted by an occasional giggle, her hands reaching out to fight off the much larger ones. “S-stop it!”