Claire Keane
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Long day+ bad music+ friends who are way too smart for me= bummer
i think i'll sit this day out and just pet my ass. OH AND IMPORTANT:
I won't be here for two days again. Going back to Michigan. Where there is dependable internet connection.
i wish the dd muns were still alive :I
Ditto
ditto ad infinitum.
Now would probably be a good time for them to have that application thing for more active mods that they mentioned last time.
let me agree on this with a british accent.
I agree, old chap. Chip chip chereo. Crisps. Tea anyone?
I SAY "where the fuck are the dd muns"
"Only if you want me to be," Axel shrugged, finally relinquishing the boxers and putting them in Mako's hand. The poor kid really wanted 'em back. "Just stating fact, your ass is pretty damn nice."
"You think so, huh?"
"Sorry, man." He grabbed the boxers, stuffing them between his belt. "I'm sorry to break it to you, but I'm- I.. I have a girlfriend." It was a complete lie but he would do anything to get him off his back.
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Send ☠ for a threatening message
Mako’s thumbs flew across the keyboard, barely aware of his grammatical errors- his breath seeming to force its way in and out of him. He was infuriated. Even more so now, mulling over the situation. Damn him. Damn Riku. What the hell was he even thinking..
riKU I DONT THINK U UNDERSTNAND THE SITUATION. I WAS DRUNK. IT WAS ONLY A ONE TIME THING. DELETE THAT PICTURE OF ME IMMEDIATELY.
He hastilly pressed ‘Send’ and swept a glance towards the mirror, cringing at his reflection. He looked like a monster. The makeup smeared across his face, his eyes seeming to glare out from the black cloud of mascara. Of course that was one of the many things wrong with his appearance. Another being the tattered dress- once worth hundreds- now torn and dirty from his waist down..
What had he been thinking..?
yeah i donno whether i can stay up for much longer. i know a lot of people are gone and.. hm. *rubs own ass* i think i may sleep soon.. i wanna wait....
nah i'll sleep. soon. okay ill be lurking. night.
too tired for replies. too bleh for anything else. So imma be in the corner, sending asks until i pass out.
"Who says I don't like your ass? And by association, things touched by your ass?" Axel snickered, folding up said boxers and looking thoughtful. "Well, maybe if you ask nicely..."
"Axel." Mako growled, making a grab for the boxers- needless to say he missed. "Are you gay? Because you're either being real obvious about it- or stupid. Since you did just make a comment about how you 'like things touching my ass'." Mako sneered, "You want a kiss, that right?" Of course, he had nothing against Axel. No, if he was gay or not would make no difference to him. He just wanted his boxers back. His only comfortable boxers that didn't ride up his thighs. Seriously Axel was just being a butt.
"Nope. Finders Keepers, Mako. Besides, they're actually pretty cool." Axel dangled the boxers from his index finger, checking out the pattern and grinning.
"Goddamn it, Axel. I bought those. They are mine. My ass. Touched those." Mako raised an expectant eyebrow, lifting his palm, "You don't want them."
Waiting.. | Mako&Ino
Now Ino had never felt like a princess before, and she certainly never tried to act like it. Lying there on her bed, she rolled over, reaching over lazily to fumble around for her phone. Taking a quick look at the screen. “Nothing..” She spoke in a rather, annoyed tone of voice. It seemed like she was going to be waiting forever. Was he just not interested in her? The thought would have normally brought her to tears, if she wasn’t trying to be calm and keep her cool. Pools of cerulean lifted to gaze at her father who was standing in the door way.
“Nothing?”
“Nope, nothing.” Biting her lip profusely, she rolled over onto her stomach, simply lifting her legs and kicking them about. “Don’t worry, princess. If he knows what’s good for him, he’ll message you. In the mean time, why don’t you come downstairs for some tea?” Not wanting to disappoint her father by saying ‘no’, she simply nodded and lifting both her and her phone off the bed. Sauntering out of her room and down the stairs, she entered the kitchen. “Mm, smells good.”
She murmured quietly, setting her phone on the island in the kitchen. “What are you making?”
“Donuts.”
“Mm, I suppose.”
Mako paced the floor, his hands tucked in his pockets, a finger tapping against the cool plastic of his phone. A normal man wouldn't be so nervous over something to little. A normal man wouldn't overreact and think about a girl for more than a day. A normal man wouldn't be doing this. He was being stupid. Stupid over some girl. When did he care about girls anyways? They were such nuisances. They got in the way, whined about makeup, food, comfort.. They were nothing but trouble.
And human.
And.. women.
If he were asked what his weakness was- the answer would be that. Or not. Or.. He groaned. He was so confused. And tired. And he just needed this off his chest and out of his mind. He took a quick glance around and pulled out his phone, flipping it open and punching in his message without looking. He would have this done. And things would be fine. He just.. needed to stop thinking about it.
Ino, you said I could text or call, so I chose the most convenient. I'm going to be blunt when I say I think you're a very attractive girl. I think I want to get to know you better. So maybe we can talk over a little cup of tea, coffee, cake? I'll be at the cafe on the edge of Resdel and Dandana.
Sent.
Your boxers are my property now. Heheh.
"I want those back. Now, if you'd be so kind." He didn't want to admit that they were one of his only nice pair.
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Send ❤ for a lusty/loving/affectionate message
Mako settled down on his couch, staring at the coffee table- or more like regular table (depends on how you judge tables)- with a blank stare. Clearing his throat, the sound came as a shock in the silence. It was the type of silence that kind of bite into you. A silence that made you realize just how alone you really were.
Biting his lip subconsciously, he typed in his text, reading the words over and over again, just to make sure he was getting it out right. He wasn't going to make a fool of himself this early in their relationship.
Ino. I'm sure you remember me from the other day, but just in case you don't, I'm usually described as the tall brooding guy. And this guy may or may not want to buy you a meal this Saturday. So text me back with your reply. I'm excited to see you again.
Pleased with his result, he clicked 'Send' and set down the phone with an exhale. Now, wait.
"You called?"
@bloomingcosmos
Kaiji: so... uh... I need to come over
Ino: What? So suddenly? owo Umm, okay. Come over whenever, 'kay?
Kaiji: well I uh... it's a long story? but it's this...thing that happened
Ino: SOMETHING HAPPENED AND YOU TOOK THIS LONG TO TELL ME!? DAMMIT KAIJI, GET OVER HERE RIGHT NOW!
Kaiji: ...uH... ok hold on I'll... ok don't do anything stupid I'll be there in a sec
Mako: PARTY AT INO'S
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Mako turned over on his bed, staring at the dirty window just opposite him. It was dark out. He hadn't realized.. Flicking his tongue over his busted lip, barely cringing as he tasted the iron in his own blood. He wasn't going to think this time. No hesitation. That's what it took, right?
He flipped open his phone, his thumb shooting across the rectangular keyboard with precision. He couldn't tell if he was doing this right. And towards the end, his mind started working. Bad news.
Ino I know we just met but I feel like we could really go somewhere. Be something. So maybe meet me for some coffee sometime? Maybe around 3 on Friday?
He sighed, and quickly punched in the last line.
This is stupid. She's not going to go for me. I might as well just delete this dumbass message
And so, he did.
✉ ✘ ☠ ❤ ((*SENDS YOU ALL THE SYMBOLS))
((cringes in corner. IF YOU WISH IT, DARLING.))
Send ✉ for an 2 AM text
He couldn't think straight. He couldn't blink- and not feel how slow time went, how the seconds were meshing together, all in a blur, of time, of words, of actions. And that was probibly why it wouldn't be a problem if he could talk to that one guy he met, that one day.. At that one time.
He flipped open his phone- clearly used based off its style. Flip open phones were hard to find now, and his was beaten and scratched from where the screen began to where the keyboard ended.
Hey Axel, Buddy.
It read,
I feel like I missed out knowing someone like you. A friend. Maybe one day I'll take that opportunity again, meet up with you for one of your famous drinks. I like your hair bro.
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Mako turned over his phone in his hands, looking over the cheep surface. He doubted he was making the right decision. Maybe it was just best to go for it? He looked into the screen. It read,
Axel. I know we kinda dont know each other, but I just feel like I need someone right now. An older brother, or just a pal. It seems like my own brother isnt enough for me right now.. I dont know.
He ended up setting it down, thinking it over and deleting the draft without a second glance.
Send ☠ for athreatening message
Mako barely had enough of his mind in tact to will himself not to throw his phone against the wall, clutching his head.
He looked to the screen, his breath coming in short, infuriated pants.
DAMN IT AXEL I WANT MY BOXERS BACK. THIS IS NOT FUNNY.
Send ❤ for alusty/loving/affectionate message
Mako fell onto his bed, a smile only his brother, or a nice glass of alcohol could bring to his face. picking up his face, he didn't even look at the contact he chose. Then he typed, barely aware of the consequences of his actions.
im horny. im drunk. i have a boner waiting for you if you feel like comin. waiting on my bed. give me a call.
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