DROP DEAD.

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❛ ♔ うざい

[  8:42:10  ]   im pretty confident in my social skills, thank you very much [  8:42:10  ]   lucky we’re off around the same time tho [  8:44:00  ]   you want me to pick you up? at 6? [  8:44:43  ]   or i’ll meet u there. either one works for me.

should he have asked more questions?  thoughts are merely a blur of scrolling questions as he stares blankly at the screen of blue bubbles ‘gainst white  ;  those are nerves .  BUTTERFLIES IN HIS GUTS .  truly incredible .

he throws his phone face - down on the bed and decides to sluggishly crawl into it .  perhaps he’ll take a super early night as a REWARD for being the one to text first .

[  txt :  sid  ]  You must be a real charmer then.  [  txt :  sid  ]  But I have yet to see anything close to it.  [  txt :  sid  ]  I’m fine with getting there on my own.  [  txt :  sid  ] See you then. 

      a quiet exhale through his nose  ;    setting his phone away idly & taking a gentle breath in.  a part of him is slightly put off by the other’s sudden intrusion  ;   mind racing  ,   nervousness filling up his insides  ,   sheering through his nerves.  there wasn’t a point in doing work anymore  ;  a hand raising to slap his notebook closed.  he’s only doing this as a pass time.   boredom.  nothing more  ,  right?   yet he finds himself caring too much   ;    &  he lays himself down on his bed with a grit of his teeth.  

[gorethief]

Aesthetic: hardcore violence accompanied by soft classical music

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❛ ♔ うざい

his protests were INCREDIBLY cute and echo in his mind for days after their meeting .  absentminded digits toy with phone as a smile plays upon tiers captured in thought .   of course ,  he can’t seem TOO ENTHUSED about their meeting ,  and gives a couple days’ worth of silence before antsy fingers can’t wait much longer .  a break from work is in order ;  finally ,  he decides to swipe lighted screen ,  opening a new text to search for the cutie brat .

to :  maxie [  8:30:07  ]   hey, are you free this weekend? [  8:30:50  ]   finally got some free time on saturday, so let me know when ur available? [  8:31:39  ]   hopefully you pity me enough to grace me with ur presence

          IF HE WERE HONEST WITH HIMSELF  ;  maxie would admit to having anticipated this as the days fly past.  it isn’t until the moment his phone buzzes to life across his desk  ,   when he almost chokes---feeling his fingers tremble  (  horridly  )   as he reaches o’er to grasp it.  moments pass  ;  until he finally flips it open. 

 [  txt :  sid  ]  I have to check my schedule to see if I’m free.   [  txt :  sid  ]  But I’m pretty sure I have Saturday off around in the evening   [  txt :  sid  ]  You’re indeed, a little pitiful. If you waste my time, I won’t hesitate to leave. 

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“All this preaching’s putting me to sleep.”

@featherbraincd

        ‘   WELL THAT’S JUST A DAMN SHAME ,  ISN’T IT?   ’   expression is picked clean of emotion  ;   leveled stare reaching the other’s.  ‘   that’s all you’re going to hear for the rest of your life. better get used to it quickly.  ’   

[j-vip-official]

[timetraveldean]

when someone says I’m being over dramatic

[tsunchunn-blog]

“Glad I got your attention. I was beginning to feel a little ignored.” uwu?

@rapturefell

        ‘   i hope you’re pleased.  my attention’s pretty expensive to keep.   ’    a pleased grin flutters o’er soft features.   he holds his hand out.   ‘    so pay up , scrub.  ’  

[octoberinspo]

                 DEVIL MAY CRY 4 SENTENCE STARTERS.

                              Might include some spoilers, if you haven’t played the game.

“I’m outta here.”

“All this preaching’s putting me to sleep.”

“I will return with help.”

“I won’t hold my breath.”

“You got a jacked-up notion of fair play pal, and it’s beginning to piss me off.”

“What’s the point of packin’ a sword like that if you aren’t even gonna use it?”

“You got a trick up your sleeve.”

“I thought the cat had your tongue.”

“Hate to interrupt, but I wanna wrap this show up before the cavalry arrives.”

“So you’re looking to play, huh? Alright, I guess I got some time to kill.”

“I think I’ll have to take you down a couple notches.”

“Business beckons.”

“Guy just came from Hell, he’s gotta hit up a couple tourist sites.”

“You jest so lightly in a time of crisis?”

“Please be careful. You still haven’t recovered.”

“Not so fast.”

“Let me guess, more demons?”

“Ahhh, the human world. It’s been a while…”

“Fire’s bad for the complexion. I burn easily, never tan.”

“I owe you thanks.”

“Never seen you before.”

“You’re [name], right? I’ve heard rumors.”

“That’s one way to get yourself shot.”

“So you after this guy too, or just here to catch some demons?”

“If you want a fight, then come on!”

“You’re stronger than you look, with a smart-ass mouth to match.”

“If we don’t finish this quickly, it’s gonna scar me for life.”

“Sorry pal, we’re closed!”

“Answer my question, what the hell is going on here?”

“Sorry kid, this is gonna have to wait.”

“Hey, don’t step up if you’re not gonna put up a decent fight.”

“Back down! I don’t want to hurt you.”

“What have you done to [name]?”

“What took you so long?”

“What are you doing here?”

“I don’t have time for this.”

“What’s the matter? Why the glare?”

“That regal look suits you.”

“Looks like you’ve got a rep to live up to.”

“That’s a solid performance for an old far like you.”

“Sorry. Religion and I don’t mix.”

“Glad I got your attention. I was beginning to feel a little ignored.”

“I think that look suits you better.”

“So, you ready to eat your words?”

“Time to wake up, kid.”

“Took your time.”

“What, you looking for an apology?”

“I guess I should thank you.”

“You call this sincerity?”

“Do what you want, but don’t expect to get paid.”

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❛ ♔  ???

@tsunchunn || starter call

Chase always felt more at ease around music, just walking into the music instrument store had his body relaxing a little, shoulders lowering a little as he gazed around. He just felt like with music– he didn’t need to be so guarded. He browsed a few sheet music books, frowning when the one he’d wanted wasn’t there. He reached into his pocket, pulling out a notepad and pen and walking over to the worker near by. 

( Did a new sheet music book come in yet by any chance ? )

           INSTANTLY HEAD PERKS   ;   blue eyes flickering up from the book across his lap.   it doesn’t take him long to notice the notepad that was held out ,  &  maxie hums in response  ;   eyes moving o’er toward the shelf with an arched eyebrow.    ‘    i can look for you if you want.  ’   a gentle answer  ,   sliding his bookmark in between thick pages.   ‘    but if you didn’t find it over there ,  chances are we might not have it.   ’    

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❛ ♔   ???

STARTER FOR ( tsunchunn ) 

         August was on his phone when he heard the chime of the front door go off. “Welcome! We’re having a sale right now – anything marked in GREEN will be 50% off!” He puts his phone down, standing and peeking over the counter. “If you need any help just let me know. We have a ton of new arrivals so everything is fresh pretty much.” He nods. “Also, if you’re here for a pick up then just give me your name && number – I can look you up.”

   “If not – then take your time! Grab a book && make yourself at home.”

           POLITE SMILE GRACES O’ER PINK LIPS   ;   though he wastes no time in wheeling himself o’er to the counter & dropping a list   (    bubblegum pink in color   )   right in front of him.    ‘   yeah  ,  i’m here to pick these up.  name & number is right under.   ’   pianist finger points to the area easily.  the order is an odd mixture of manga ,  young adult ,  &  history. everything that interests him ,  really. 

[h0llo-deactivated20121128]

I don’t really forgive people I just pretend like its ok and wait for my opportunity to destroy them

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❛ ♔  i???

he’s babbling ,  and where he’d NORMALLY find words cumbersome to listen to ,  his thinly veiled excitement behind each word only charms him further .  lips curl to a half - fond ,  half - amused smile as hues drift ,  drinking in his drama and grandeur .

even the filthy vernacular that cuts through speech is endearing  ;  but he jerks himself from the foolish reverie ,  mouth returning to its neutral press as he wets his lips out of habit .   ❛  sure .  weekends ,  huh?  hopefully our schedules match up .   ❜

… he’d find a way to REARRANGE his time .  somehow .

he straightens up with a heavy exhale ,  before …  just to TEST the waters ,  he laughs as he turns to leave ,   ❛  it’s a date ,  then .  ‘m lookin’ forward to it .  ❜

             AH . . . AH??   the word that splashes down between them resounds through the air   ;   with maxie suddenly sputtering  ,   blue eyes widening considerably  ;   cheeks flooding o’er a deep rose hue.   ‘    d---date??    ’     &   just as quickly  ,   hands clenches into fists & eyebrows furrow  ,   as if to mimic anger  (   though really ,  he’s just ashamed & embarrassed he acted that way    )     ‘    d-don’t get me wrong!!  this isn’t a date!  it’s---i-it’s more like ,  a hang out i agreed to out of pity!     ’      yes ,  that was it.    quickly his hands work  ,   grabbing the wheels of his chair to spin himself around  ;  back facing the taller.  ‘   j-just---i-i’m busy , so---yeah ,  cool ,  see you later ,  i guess.  ’    he huffs. 

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❛ ♔  みしらぬひと

a quick laugh bubbled from his throat as he took the card and casually spun it between his fingers. oh, how he loved that dumbfounded look ( it was a sweet expression that suited him rather well ). it was one of the many things that made all of his hard work and personal sacrifices worth it. ❛ heh, the old-fashioned way most of the time — books. though, i’ve made up a few of my own. wanna see somethin’ else ? ❜

          HE GIVES HIS OWN CHUCKLE IN RETURN   ;   blue gaze flickering as he watches at the card ,   pianist fingers resting on the armrests of his chair.   ‘   i can relate honestly.  books are such a important aspect in my life.   ’     a hum  ;   though head tilts  &  head nods.    ‘    i’d really like to see more!  ones you’ve made up on your own?    ’  

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12 & 15 ? :O

headcanons!

12; What is your muse’s happiest memory from their childhood?

most likely the memories with his mother;  sitting with her at the piano as he played for her, sitting with her while she did his make-up and taught him different things. he misses her dearly. 

15; What would your muse say to their younger self if they could go back in time?

“god i hate you so much. stop being so stuck up and bratty. stop picking fights for no reason, stop thinking shit like that was cool and you’d be cool for doing dumb shit like that. also your eyeliner was so crooked who the fuck said you looked good” 

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❤ DATING SIM TROPES ❤

REPOST AND FILL IN WITH DETAILS ABOUT YOUR MUSE AS IF THEY WERE A CHARACTER IN A DATING SIM.

NAME: tsuchiya maxie THEIR PROFESSION:  cashier at a music instrument shop / college student  WHERE THEY CAN BE FOUND:  at the shop or in cafes. sometimes can be found in nice clothing shops, shopping whenever he can.  FAVOURITE FOOD TYPE:  seafood! will die for sushi, fresh water eel specifically.  FAVOURITE ALCOHOLIC DRINK:  Sweet tasting liquor, usually cocktails that barely count as alcoholic drinks.  FAVOURITE TRAIT:  intellectual , passionate, dominating, humorous, snarky WHERE THEY WOULD GO ON A DATE:  casual places, like a nice coffeehouse or cafe. the cuter the place, the better.  IDEAL GIFT:  cute little accessories, plushies, notebooks, journaling items.  WHEN WILL THEY DRINK ALCOHOL:  whenever the situation allows him to. he loves to drink actually. though he’s a pure lightweight and can’t handle more than 2 or 3 drinks.  HOW MANY DATES UNTIL THEY GO TO BED:  he’s the sort that needs to be sure about his partner before he allows them to see him that way. a secret romantic, he prefers to work his way up to that stage, and will only do so if he’s sure his partner loves him. i’m guessing around 10 and up. 

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❛ ♔  にゃ ? 

ah.  did he seriously just plop out a selfie right then and there?  with HIS phone??  it’s a skill that not even HE possesses  .  thought of demure features with scattered rose petals brings heart’s rhythm up to pace ,  and he merely suffocates the trembling that threatens to quake digits as he grasps offered phone .

❛  oh … are we talkin’ ‘bout the same cat cafe …?  i’ve a friend who works at one ,  met him a while back when i went fer the experience .  ❜   his stride returns on SMOOTHER footing .   ❛  ’m a big  fan of cats ,  so i’d .. um .  enjoy it .  goin’ there again .  if it’s the same place as what i’m thinkin’ .  but a different one ‘s probably good too .  since you like it .   ❜

          IMMEDIATELY  ,  BOYISH FEATURES BRIGHTEN  ;  oceanic eyes suddenly flooding with shards of a bright spring day blue  ;   &  all at once  ,  maxie beams.  ‘   the cat cafe that’s only a good ten minutes away!  that cafe is so great!   ’    it’s just his type of scene  ;  cats ,  a calming aesthetic ,  sweets he could munch on.  ‘    i love cats too.  they’re much more relaxed than dogs are.  much more graceful as well.   ’    hand gently cups his cheek out of reflex ,  giddy. 

          ‘    i want to get one so badly.  but life is a bitch n’ always gets in the way.’   a sigh through parted lips.  ‘   i’m usually free on weekends.  if you’d want to go there with me.  ’    sure  ,  they’ve already established that this was . . . kind of a date.  but the urge to ask to really make sure overtakes him.   ‘   just . . . text me , okay?   ’