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‘Go Fuck yourself Fei-ke.’
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‘Go Fuck yourself Fei-ke.’
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“Ah, sorry to kind of spring it up on you all of a sudden. We should get a vegetarian pizza though, just to be safe.” Then it isn’t exactly pizza anymore, but it wouldn’t be any fun if Fei got sick.
What else are people supposed to do during sleepovers, again? Fei probably had no idea given his history, and Tsukasa has zero experience with sleepovers. He knows movies are a thing at least. Possibly, they could like toilet paper on fire to throw at houses to cause a stir and run from the authority...!
No, that doesn’t seem right, but definitely a fun idea to save for another time. Fei might have his own plans, anyway.
“We could watch scary movies! What else do you want to do, Fei?
The train wasn’t letting her back on.
She saw other people getting on the train, and honestly she didn’t remember getting on the train to get here in the first place, but here she was. Far from home in a place that feels much less happy than her own island.
Every time she took a step towards the doors, they would close. She would step back, and they would open. This was a process she repeated for hours until finally she gave up. Momoka was stuck here, wherever here was, and alone.
She was scared. Yet somehow, wandering around the island and trying to not cry, she found a board with her name on it. Was this where she was supposed to go? Apartment 702?
She swallowed her fear enough to ask a few people where this was, and was led to the apartment building. Lost and alone, the alpaca worshiping child made it to the apartment that was now her home. The rooms were empty as she glanced in, and she was sure the empty looking room was hers, but the room next to it?
This was a room she could live in. All of her fear melted away as she dove into a pile of plushies shaped like Alpacas. They were soft and fuzzy and reminded her of home. This feeling of safety couldn’t last long, as the front door opened and she realized she was technically doing a bad thing. She was in someone else’s room without permission.
As quietly as she could, she tried to bury herself in the plushies and blend in before she could be found by the one this room belonged to.
♛ dances c-ta's url in here bc im too lazy to log into him
my opinion on;
character in general: I’m rly rly gay and it’s C-ta’s fault. (https://www.dropbox.com/s/7s6a7y9p6t70y6s/Screenshot%202016-01-11%2022.44.26.png?dl=0)how they play them: Appi’s C-ta is SO GOOD. She already knows I used to read some of her C-ta stuff back when I played him because she’s the senpai.the mun: One of the people I feel the most comfortable RPing with and talking to in general. Like I said, she’s the senpai, esp when it comes to Shuuen stuff. She’s really cute... and cool.... and I’m a stale biscuit.
do i;
follow them: Ye.rp with them: Ye.want to rp with them: YES.....ship their character with mine: I think the both of us are way too deep in CA hell.... but also I always end up shipping our muses. Masumi and Bel? Masaomi and Charlotte? Fei and Sho? This always happens.
what is my;
overall opinion: ily appi-senpai
“Hey, you’re the one who was in that simulation, right? Um....Fei?”
He really hoped he had gotten the other’s name right. He met so many people that day, it wouldn’t really be a surprise if he was mistaken. For a moment, he had to feel lucky. That other guy who kept getting angry wasn’t around the alpaca god now...
These last few weeks have been... trivial, to say the least. Though everyone didn’t seem in any frenzy or panic after the events at the ball, there were still whispers going about. It scared Harper, to think word go get out and possibly spread to an unwelcome ear.
He’s keeping his head low, and his hood up for the time being, from everywhere he goes that’s beyond his apartment door. Even trying so, there were still some complications here and there.
Today was rather gusty, winds billowing in from the East side of the island. Harper’s trying to keep both hood and face down, braving the winds so he could go pick-up some things from town. But fate, had another idea in store for him. Without good peripheral vision, he couldn’t have seen the other come across his way. His elbow bumps into the passerby, his hand knocking back and sending his hood flying back.
“ A-Ah--! I’m s-so sorry, m-my bad. ” A weak glance being casted upwards to... well, a pretty unfamiliar face. That’s a relief.
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“ ...Pardon me, but ah...
It seems you have this stuck on your back. “
Ripping off a single sheet of crumpled paper from the male’s back, Ryoma turns to hand it over, though he never even read it.
--It’s a note with some hoof print marked on it, written out with ‘Loser’.
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If Kano was gross, this guy was just... “Despicable..”