LOVE IS A LEVELER

indie masaomi kida | est 4-14-18 | protected by habit | header by corvd

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Izaya pulls one of his phones out of his pockets and opens it.  He opens a chat history of a private chat and flips the phone around to show it to the other.  ’Strange enough,  he is quite keen on chatting with me and you should know, Mikado-kun knows my web alias for eh…quite some time now.’  The informant broker has not a smile on his lips, he simply watches the reactions the other offers all willingly to him.

‘C'mon, I am sure you know that much, yes?  Mh, since you always tried to keep him away from me while I never forced him to anything, you know?  In the end, I always do very much the same.  I give advises, I tell you the information you want but what you are about to do with then, Masaomi-chan,  it is all up to you.’

The boy flinched faintly as the other pulled out a phone, and put it to his face. That... Sure did look like how Mikado types? Masaomi only shook his head slowly. “ ...Okay, so he H A S been talking to you... “ He started slowly, instinctively putting his hands in his pockets and chewing the inside of his cheek. It was a weird reaction, to say the least. He couldn’t easily respond, since the other DID have a point. Masaomi hung his head and sighed. “ ...I... I guess you’re.. Right? “ He didn’t want to admit that of all people, Izaya would be right. It almost pained him, to an extent.

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inhumansanguine:

Was he implying that she would eventually snap on him? She couldn’t be sure. Another sigh escaped her lips as she ran a hand through her hair. He really needed to watch how he says things.

“That may be true but I’m not one of them. Just watch how you word things some people could take them the wrong way.”

“ Hey, don’t worry !!! I don’t consider you like that, “ The teen grinned, giving a fake bow. He probably should’ve said that earlier, but eh. He can’t change that. Whatever. “ I do !! I’m careful, otherwise I’d say some pretty dumb shit- !! “

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me; remembers my drrr!! oc

me, choking back tears; ai,,,,,,,,,,i love y

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update;

im adding her to my multimuse and i promise she’s wholesome

it’s @ovcrnight

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me; remembers my drrr!! oc

me, choking back tears; ai,,,,,,,,,,i love y

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u know what’s valid?

masaomi crying

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inhumansanguine:

Goodness he was loud. She didn’t bother to point out that he was still pressing the issue he’d probably figure that out on his own.

“Alright, alright calm down. I wasn’t going to harm you even if you did that. I’m not that cruel of a person.”

And like that, he was calmed, albeit a bit of squirming on his feet. But that was bound to happen. Masaomi puffed out his cheeks slightly before giving a grin. “ Well - ! You never know, some girls kinda... Snap, I guess? “ He shrugged.

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inhumansanguine:

She tenses up at his words holding up a hand to stop that kind of thinking. She was 26 for god sakes and he was still in high school. She did not feel comfortable being flirted with with someone around her brother’s age.

“Don’t press your luck, Masaomi.”

“ I wasn’t gonnaaaaaaa !!! “ His voice came out as a whine. He knew better than that! 20 years old was his limit, any higher would be awkward for him! Ha. “ I was just sayin’ I’m only alive because I haven’t flirted with you yet! “ Masaomi was pressing his luck the more he talked, but he wasn’t aware.

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inhumansanguine:

A sigh left her lips as she rubbed her hand across her face in irratation. Why she thought he would actually listen she would never know.

“Not every woman likes the attention, Masaomi. You don’t want them to get the wrong idea about you. Just be careful, alright?”

“ Don’t you worry ~ ! I haven’t been killed yet, have I? “ Yet being a keyword - He’s been beaten to a pulp, but not killed! That’s a score for him. “ ‘Sides; I haven’t flirted with you, have I? “ He probably has, he probably hasn’t. He’s still alive, if that says anything.

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inhumansanguine:

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“Ya know one day you’re going to end up flirting with the wrong girl, Masaomi.”

She had come by when she had noticed him trying to pick up women again. He seriously was going to get himself hurt the more he did this. He needed to be careful.

“ Not all girls ARE the wrong girl ~ ! All girls are welcome to my advances ! “ The woman’s advice flew way over his head. But what’s to be expected? Him actually- GASP!- listening for once? That’s not in the Masaomi Kida Guidebook!

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stonedeafdog:

    🔪    he fell asleep somewhere one could tell, but it was his own fault for being late. After the meeting with the info broker , ( some job that was way to easy for him , to get some mafia guys off his back ) he comes here , doing the same thing to the blonde. He lets out a yawn to counteract that false sadness. 

            [ secret. ] he signs , the other hand resting on his cane. it was more of a tease , but his face said otherwise. 

Masaomi gave an expression that read ‘got it,’ and he snickered. Secret, huh? Now the teen was curious. He sat back and rest his chin on a hand and began signing with the other. “ Really? “ He stifled back a sharp laugh. “ Then why’s he paying you to follow me, dude? “

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im continuing my icons nd look how cute this is

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"Hi, other me." Grins and waves.

“ Whoa- Holy shit it’s me! Am I, like, talkingin a mirror? “

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Poor Masaomi, he really has no talent to hide what is going on.  At least not with him, Izaya reads him like an open book.  So, the informant broker makes a step towards the younger male and wraps his arm around his shoulder: ‘Are you sure about this?  You do know best how much is going on in this head of our good friend Mikado. Always so busy and worried about the whole world.  There are not many so carrying, honorable people like him, don’t you think? Let’s see, why don’t you join me for a coffee and tell me how are you doing.  I hope you study hard to climb up the ladder of success?’

Masaomi simply stared at the other for a hot minute, before his eyes seemed to lose their shine. He halfway wanted to interrupt Izaya, but, despite his discomfort, he knew better than to do that. However, when he put an arm around him, Masaomi snaked out beneath his arm, furthering the distance between the two by mere inches. “ He’s... not your friend? I’m pretty sure he isn’t? “ A mumble that’s almost inaudible, or at least the boy hoped it was. “ I-I know him well - ! He’s just...stressed... I think. He gets like this - “ Masaomi spoke louder, coughing. “ Uh, that’d be weird. People could think wrong, and even then... I don’t even like coffee. “ Let’s be honest; he wanted out of this situation as soon as possible, but given who he was dealing with, he doubt that’d be anytime soon.

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hey lads r u ready for the best masaomi kida headcanon

get fuckinf ready

he nd mikado prob have friendship bracelets from before masaomi moved away when they were lads

nd he still wears it

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me; trying 2 work on my blog still

brain; remember tht time u shipped smth rly bad openly when u used to rp kida on facebook

me, dissociating;

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@stonedeafdog

“ Woah is me; you’re late ! “ Fake sorrow laced his voice, and a grimace quickly took form. Was that a hint of sarcasm? Oh yes it is. “ So how much is he paying you, anyway? “ Curiosity was taking the cake, and Masaomi coughed.