The D e v i l s Secretary

Independent Namie Yagiri Roleplay Blog semi selective & partially private

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mikajiima-saki replied to your post:Hey!!!! Thanks for having this awesome blog! Would...

Nice!!!!! I don’t have a lot of ideas atm–do you? If not we could just improvise something haha

Mmm, we could just improvise!

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Saki smiled up at the woman; something about her seemed familiar, for some reason. “Maybe I am. And you’re Izaya’s assistant, aren’t you?”

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“Unfortunately, I am.” She crossed her arms, taking on a dominating stance. “And how exactly do you know that?”

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Hey!!!! Thanks for having this awesome blog! Would you like to start something w/ Seiji? I've really been wanting to RP as him but no one really seems interested haha;;;

Your welcome!! I made this blog-- oh gosh maybe a year ago? I’m glad people want a Namie again ;w; Yes I am hereI would love to start a roleplay with seijii ive never roleplayed on this blog with one!

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(Anyone know of any Namie blogs I can RP with?)

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mikajiima-saki started following you

“Aren’t you that yellow scarf kids girlfriend?               Whatever. Like I care anyway, what do you want?”

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“If there are so many people who want to be this idiot’s assistant, be my guest,                   I’ll get out of your way.”

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‘sup bitches namie in tha’ house

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Kay. So I'm gonna try to reboot this blog, I guess. cracks knuckles

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Should I get back on this blog...?

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The love that you gave me was so much that it’s on the verge of spilling from my hands. But now, where should I throw away these feelings? 

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           ”That’s low, even for you. Despite how you being here is entirely my doing, maybe you should show some respect for the guy who’s keeping you out of prison.”

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A sigh. The secretary took a few steps away from the desk and turned- not looking at him.

     "I'm sorry, did I hurt your feelings? Excuse me for finding it so unbelievable you of all people went on a date. I wasn't even aware you were interested in anyone--                                 Who's the unlucky girl?"

[mafia-and-coloring-books]

Akane could hardly keep the grin from her face for even a moment. The sizzling butter on the pan wafted so thickly through the air that she could already taste it on her tongue. Much had changed in the young princess’ life that week. She’d abandoned her home, her name, and her family for the apartment of some strange woman and her housemate. She was afraid to dwell too heavily on those matters, and the ache in her stomach provided a perfect reason to avoid them.

"It’s OK if they’re not done all the way," She told Namie helpfully, "I like when they’re gooey inside! Oh, and you can add whatever toppings you like, too. It’s best when you add sweet ones, like syrups. But hot cheese is also really great!" 

She couldn’t wait for the plate to slide itself before her. Akane felt she could devour fifteen pancakes in the blink of an eye. She began to dance excitedly in her chair. 

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   Was this girl for real?

   This kid was from the yakuza, yet there she was, acting like any other little girl. Then again, she hadn't known until recently, but... Namie shook her head, sighing, flipping another pancake onto a plate.

   "This should be about enough..." She mumbled. Topping each of the pancakes individually, she took them over to the table, setting them in front of the little girl. She proceeded to sit on the other end of the table, crossing her arms and legs.

   "Go wild, kiddo. Eat as much as you want, alright? I didn't make all of these just for you not to eat them all. You better enjoy them." She spoke in a soft tone, but in such a way that one knew she meant business. Namie wasn't very good and speaking softly to anyone but her brother- there as always an undertone of authority and demanding. 

   Which was why she didn't understand why she had to act as Nakura. Izaya was better at pretending to be kind than she was.

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"But I pay you for that, don’t I?" The man took the objects in hands, eyes going from it to the secretary. "I even added to your salary a bit after finding out you pay my sisters to stalk your lovely brother. Can you find something else for me? Or do you prefer to not know about your little brother anymore?"

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     She slammed her hand down on the table, her palm stinging against the surface.

   "I don't want another word about my brother out of your mouth, do you understand me!?" Namie shouted. She worked too hard to be pushed around by someone like Izaya. She was much too proud.

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requested by Anonymous

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U kno u got a keeper when he make a new email for u when u wanna make a horror based character but r too sleepy to try to make the magical email thing happen

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         ”You’ll find that a frighteningly large percentage of the population will willingly forget someone’s personality in return for desirable physical attributes.”

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          "It's you. No one could pardon anything you've done because your physical attributes aren't desirable enough to."

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        “You think so little of me.                        This face isn’t just good for punching, you know.”

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"I never said there was anything wrong with our face--                                Your personality isn't exactly a selling point, though."