Ren Honjo

Beneath his idol image, Ren actually has problems of his own. He's addicted to drugs, much like Sid Vicious of the Sex Pistols. He was provided drugs by the president of Cookie Music (thier label), Mitsuru Narita. As leader, Takumi knew about this and warned him of the consequences, but he tolerated Ren's practice. ♥blastvocalist♥

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The wind blew across the lake infront of Nana and Hachi’s apartment. It was a bit cold outside, but nothing Nana wasn’t use too. The breeze coming off of the lake chilled Nana in her jacket, making her snug it closer around her. Head buds popped in her ear as she listened to her playlist on her…

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Ren drove through the busy streets of Tokyo, making sure to keep a low profile even though he was in an expensive car. Coming up at a stop light, He pulled out his phone and smiled at the background image of Nana cooking for him. This picture always made him smile. He laughed for a moment and dialed in her number, and listened to it ring awaiting her answer. If she was even awake.

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The music on Nana’s cellphone abruntly cut off as her annoying chiming ringtone played into her ears. She sighed and looked at the caller ID, seeing Ren’s stupid happy face smiling back at her. Tempted to ignore the call and go back to her happy place, she hit accept.

"HiHi Nana-chan." She answered trying to sound estatic to greet him, but it more or so just came out as a over dramatisized attempt of a fan girl voice.

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"Nana" he cooed teasingly, as he continued to drive through traffic he pulled over so that he could talk on the phone. "I have the day off. Where are you at? I’ll come pick you up." he smiled at his phone and waited for her answer knowing well she would probably argue at first but will accept anyways.

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She rolled her eyes at the teasing voice on the end of the line. "Oh what, has Takumi finally let you off the leash?" Nana bit back sharply then realized her tone might had offended him, after all there could be so many other things he would probably want to do right now, one not being her. "I’m sorry Ren, I’m out in front of the Apartment by the lake." She said before hanging up on him, and moving to a far distance in order to surprise attack him when he arrived. 

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Ren had laughed even more when she hung up. He pulled back out into the busy streets and within moments he found himself infront of the apartments, honking the horn. He stuck his head out the window with a stupid grin on his face. "Naaaaannnaaa-Chan where are you? Here girl." He said all of this in a teasing voice and continued for a few moments.

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The wind blew across the lake infront of Nana and Hachi’s apartment. It was a bit cold outside, but nothing Nana wasn’t use too. The breeze coming off of the lake chilled Nana in her jacket, making her snug it closer around her. Head buds popped in her ear as she listened to her playlist on her…

[trapnestguitarist]

Ren drove through the busy streets of Tokyo, making sure to keep a low profile even though he was in an expensive car. Coming up at a stop light, He pulled out his phone and smiled at the background image of Nana cooking for him. This picture always made him smile. He laughed for a moment and dialed in her number, and listened to it ring awaiting her answer. If she was even awake.

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The music on Nana’s cellphone abruntly cut off as her annoying chiming ringtone played into her ears. She sighed and looked at the caller ID, seeing Ren’s stupid happy face smiling back at her. Tempted to ignore the call and go back to her happy place, she hit accept.

"HiHi Nana-chan." She answered trying to sound estatic to greet him, but it more or so just came out as a over dramatisized attempt of a fan girl voice.

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"Nana" he cooed teasingly, as he continued to drive through traffic he pulled over so that he could talk on the phone. "I have the day off. Where are you at? I'll come pick you up." he smiled at his phone and waited for her answer knowing well she would probably argue at first but will accept anyways.

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Say it’s not as it seems.

For TrapnestGuitarist

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Well I'm going to hell anyways so o.o ..

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The wind blew across the lake infront of Nana and Hachi’s apartment. It was a bit cold outside, but nothing Nana wasn’t use too. The breeze coming off of the lake chilled Nana in her jacket, making her snug it closer around her. Head buds popped in her ear as she listened to her playlist on her...

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Ren drove through the busy streets of Tokyo, making sure to keep a low profile even though he was in an expensive car. Coming up at a stop light, He pulled out his phone and smiled at the background image of Nana cooking for him. This picture always made him smile. He laughed for a moment and dialed in her number, and listened to it ring awaiting her answer. If she was even awake.

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For my Nana-Chan ♥blastvocalist♥

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He stifled a laugh and opened his eyes, he looked up and saw they oh so familiar face.

"I could never get tired of this song Nana-chan" he sat up, the cd player falling off his chest and onto the ground. Still looking out at the river.

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Nana laughed after sighing,...

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He stifled a laugh and looked up at the sky, reaching into his pocket he pulled out a new cell phone.

"I saw it in the papers. BLAST Vocalist attacks photographer."

He continued to laugh while handing her the cell phone.

"I didn't have to come looking for you, you found me didn't you?" he quirked a brow, his gaze falling on her.

[trapnestguitarist]

This moment needs to be immortalized in anime/manga history

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This is probably my favorite picture I’ve ever came across.

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I so look like wolverine

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cute ^_^

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The scene where Ren and Nana meet again and he tells her how much he missed her, makes my heart fly.

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Ren yawned while he layed stretched out on the grass next to the river. He had a single ear bud in and was listening to the Sex Pistols, the padlock around his neck reflecting sunlight. He stared up at the clouds, the sound of the people in Tokyo behind him. He was...

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He stifled a laugh and opened his eyes, he looked up and saw they oh so familiar face.

"I could never get tired of this song Nana-chan" he sat up, the cd player falling off his chest and onto the ground. Still looking out at the river.

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Why are you so cold blooded? When it comes to Reira.

Ren Honjo, NANA