#trollsamu

[thekaiserreborn]

Bad Blood

‘Furious’ didn’t even begin to describe what Ken was when he came home one day to find his computer no longer in his bedroom. He was standing in the doorway, looking at the now bare desk beside his bed.

Deep breath. “Mom!”

“What is it, dear?”

“Where. Is my. Computer.”

“Your father and I agreed that it’s not healthy to let you have it in there anymore. You’re starting to behave like you did that awful year you disappeared. Osamu said--”

“Osamu said what.”

“--that he thought you’re too fixated on your technology. You need to take a break every once and awhile.”

“I don’t need any breaks! I’m busy, can’t you see that!?”

“Then you can be busy in the living room.”

The living room. His life’s work was sitting in the living room for anyone in his family to touch.

Osamu was going to pay for this.

[fallingdarknesswarrior]

"They say we only use a fraction of our brain's true potential." And the idea was complete bullshit by the way. It didn't stop him from making that kind of look; mildly smirking as if he made the biggest revelation of the year.

" ‘They’ are the ones only using a fraction of their brain,” Kouichi deadpanned without even looking. He didn’t believe in that statement for a second.

[sunset-wings]

✔ why not

Mymuse: Zelos Wilder

DoI know your muse(s):  yes | no | a little | tell meabout your muse

Setting: our verse | my verse | your verse | modern | alternateuniverse | other (anything goes)

Pre-establishedrelationships? yes | no | depends on the relationship

Possiblerelationships: friends | classmate |co-worker | roommate | family, real or adopted | dating or blind date | married| friends with benefits | unrequited love | lending a hand | teacher - student| rivals | allies | partner-in-crime | enemies | protecter - guarded | businesspartners | spy - infiltrated | manipulator - manipulated | star-crossed | first meeting | other 

I’min the mood for: fluff | angst | horror |romance | humor | crime | hurt / comfort | action | supernatural | slice oflife | crack | dark threads | light threads | any genre | multi-para | shorter para | one-line | any length | plotted threads |unplotted threads | other

Feelfree to: message me ooc | messageme ic | tell me your ideas | write a starter | answer one of my opens | send a meme | reblog this with yourpreferences - let’s find common interests!

[sincereprincessmimi]

Deadlines | closed

Mimi made it her business to know what went on in her friend’s lives especially stressful times such as exams or work deadlines. Knowing the new deadlines for Osamu Ichijouji’s writing was no exception, especially as he had a very bad habit of neglecting himself when they were approaching.

She approached his apartment door with a homemade meal she packed up for him and knocked on the door, waiting. When no one opened the door she tried again, a little louder and called, “Osamu-kun! “

Once she had come to the conclusion that no one would be answering the door she tested to see if it was unlocked, finding that it was she went inside and found him in one of the rooms at the desk.

[dangerously-determined]

Witch + Ghost

Witch:If you could change one thing about the world, what would it be? “The cruelty. I’ve met both people and Digimon who seem to exist only to cause suffering for others. I just wish everyone could rise above that.”

Ghost:Do you have any regrets?

((Answered!))

[thehonestworrywart]

The complexity perplexed him. A student whose studying tendencies astounded even the most dedicated individual and who, up until now, had comprehended each assignment with ease. How was it that the intensity of his studies had escalated so abruptly? How had he, so suddenly become submerged with doubt?

Scrutinizing the stack of sheets he came to another dead end, the answer evading him completely. A sigh escaped his lips as his fellow class-mates began to file in, chattering away; seemingly unburdened by the monumental task at hand. That however, wasn't the only thing to surprise him; for their substitute teacher meandered through the doorway, not far behind the final; tardy, student.

What was astounding about a regular stand in? Right? When your teacher falls Ill that's the kind of thing that happens? Well, what startled him wasn't the fact that a stranger wandered through those double-doors; it was that their 'teacher' appeared to be no elder than he was, infact; younger! Just what was going on here?