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// I’ll be back soon.......ish

#『 ooc; ᴏᴜᴛ ᴏꜰ ᴊᴏʙꜱ 』 #So much stuff has been happening #so much stuff

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Sorry for the spam!! I would’ve queued my replies but I felt bad enough for being late with them so I just kinda....let them all out at once /////

#『 ooc; ᴏᴜᴛ ᴏꜰ ᴊᴏʙꜱ 』

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herownpace:

     It takes her a minute or two to scroll through his responses as she makes her rounds through the store, snatching an occasional item on her checklist as she goes. Rereading the last text, Azusa pauses thoughtfully in front of the shelves, long fingers tapping idly against them, before she finally nudges a small pack of applesauce into her basket as well and then makes her way to the checkout. The cashier voices a greeting she only half-hears and it’s all she can do to make a vague noise in response while she struggles to unpack her purchases with one hand and text with the other.

      [✉️] sounds troublesome…….. 

      [✉️] is that so? that’s good 👍💥 then.

      [✉️] am paying for things now. will be there in a little bit. 🦍

     She doesn’t actually mean to send it with the gorilla emoji, but it’s too late now. In true Azusa fashion, though, she leaves its addition unexplained, grabs the plastic bag, and makes her way out of the store and towards his place. 

     …She does get momentarily sidetracked by a particularly fat pigeon, though, and snaps a slightly-blurry picture of it to send his way.

      [✉️] ROUND BOY on the sidewalk………. ✨👁️👁️✨

      [✉️] [image attachment: img_340596]

[TEXT] Thank-you and Thank-you, Azusa-kun...

[TEXT] I’ll repay once I am feeling better, I promise! (,,꒪꒫꒪,,)

[TEXT] ...Are we sending animal emoticons now? If so... 🐑

See? Choromatsu could afford to have fun sometimes, even if he’s sick as a dog in bed...he actually chuckled at the seemingly random gorilla emoji, only to begin dry heaving before quickly reaching out for his bowl. Luckily for him whatever came out wasn’t as much compared to before, but he still had to clean up after himself again, groaning as he shuffled out from underneath his warm and cozy futon and trudged to the bathroom in order to clean himself up.

...

Washing out his mouth had boosted the sextuplet’s mood a good bit, a now clean bowl sitting next to him on the floor as he got comfortable again...ah, his phone! He fumbled before bringing up the conversation from before, only to be met with a...bird?

“Pfft...”

[TEXT] Is that a pigeon? It looks so big...

[TEXT] I guess that’s what happens when people leave their food rather than throwing it away.

[TEXT] ...Kind of like an all-you-could-eat bird buffet! Haha :>

He wasn’t sure if him being sick was beginning to make him a bit delusional or not, but Choromatsu...he really did appreciate the other trying to take his mind off of his current health status, even if she didn’t realize.

#herownpace #『 ic; ʀɪsɪɴɢ 』 #I LOVE HER SM....... #i mean that would cheer ME up immensely #need a friend like azusa #emetephobia

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badxsshottiexllie:

“Chan?” Ellie couldn’t help but blink a few times in confusion, taking out her phone from her bag to look up the definition of chan. Shes heard it from anime before, but the woman never thought that someone would add her name to it. “Well you can’t go wrong with company like mine. I’m a spunky red haired cutie after all.” The grunt boasted with a flirty grin.

“Sometimes I like traveling, and I’ve never been to Akatsuka before. I’m all for trying new things and living my life to the fullest. Tonight though? I thought it would be a good night to explore the forest, but I found something even better than that…” The ginger than hugged one of his arms between her well endowed bosoms. “I found a handsome, pure man named Karamatsu~”

Karamatsu took note of her confusion but he never did put the two together as she did a quick search on her phone, to which the sextuplet just thought that the other was simply checking the time...he wasn’t all that smart, you see. “That you are, my Honey!” But he was clever when it came to being articulate, if you could even call his flowery way of talking that.

“H-Heh, well--” His arm. Boobs. Her-- her boobs were...”A-An honest man like myself would be inclined to agree--!” Hopefully she wouldn’t question the sudden sunglasses covering his wandering eyes, gulping audibly before continuing. “I-- I can assist you with that, mademoiselle. For I, Karamatsu, will be your tour guide, if you so wish!”

#badxsshottiexllie #『 ic; 𝒜 𝒢𝓊𝒾𝓁𝓉𝓎 𝒮𝑜𝓊𝓁 』 #// honestly me too #compliments/flirting kills a man

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savvythestylist:

“Just the two of us.” Savvy nodded, reaching her other hand over to hold Totty’s in both of hers. She smiled. “And Bijou, if the weather’s nice and he wants to go.” The dog wagged his tail at the sound of his name.

After a moment, she let go of Totty’s hand so she could take a drink of soda. “I hope you’re not one of those guys who just wants to take a girl to the beach to see what she looks like in a bikini.” Her grin was sly now, though she’d admit she had a similar motive in mind.

Now this...THIS was nice.

Todomatsu had been thanking the Gods of Rain over and over in his head for this very moment, his soft hands being held by Savvy’s own well-kempt ones as they both seemingly basked in each other’s company...and of course, Bijou’s, too.

Though he soon felt absence of one of her hands, prompting him to look up before bubbling out a chuckle at such a silly question...well, that’s what he kept telling himself, anyway.

“Oh, of course not! What kind of man do you take me for, Savvy-chan? Hm~mm?” DON’T think of the obvious, Totty...it’ll show in your face. “Besides, I can appreciate how you look right now, can’t I ♡?”

#savvythestylist #『 ic; ∂яу мσиѕтєя 』

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fourthshame:

Ichimatsu felt his shoulders shudder, he hated spring cleaning, partially due to actually having to clean, and another part was his mother stressing out, she was scary when she wanted to bed. “Okay..” his words slipped out unenthusiastic and slow, he was not about to protest with her.

“Thank-you, my little Ichimatsu!” In all honesty Matsuyo expected Choromatsu to be the first out of six to stand up and start tidying up, but it sure was a pleasant surprise to see the fourth son step up first...he was improving right in front of her very eyes.

“Once you’re done you can help me decide what to make for dinner, okay?” Having Ichimatsu decide what to have to dinner could only mean disaster, or an actual, tame meal...but she wanted to do something nice for him in return for his genuine efforts.

#fourthshame #『 ic; plєαѕє mαrrч mч ѕσnѕ 』

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oh-no-oniichan:

Osomatsu groans. Oh boy. His favorite time of year. And apparently hiding out on the roof wasn’t gonna save him, was it? “Mo-oooom, do I gotta?”

“Osomatsu...” Given the recent events that her sons had the pleasure of going through, she could understand the retaliation...but still, this place needed a good cleaning.

“Will you at least tidy up your own stuff? So you don’t come crying to okaasan that one of your magazines got sucked up into the vacuum.”

#oh no oniichan #『 ic; plєαѕє mαrrч mч ѕσnѕ 』

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bleukarisma:

WELL… this is a sappy and embarrassing scene for two grown-ass men to be in, but if Osomatsu decided that a hug is a must then who is he to complain? He can’t hug back given how his arms are supporting their weight from the awkward position so Karamatsu did the next possible thing and simply lean into the hug– 

– OKAY, shit, that was a mistake. He didn’t know how much he needed wanted that. Ah, what the hell…his chest hurts… he feel like crying… and Osomatsu’s words are not helping at all, as much as he’s amazed, he also hates how the other could casually babble what he needed to hear. And just once, Karamatsu wants to punch the eldest for no good reason.

          “… H-Heh, no need to admit that. Two decades of dealing with you is more than enough to know how you always are one.” he weakly laughed, burying his head at Osomatsu’s shoulder. 

Osomatsu laughed along with him, sure it was loud and goofy in comparison to Karamatsu’s own quiet laugh, but he still heard it through his own.

The atmosphere between them had changed immensely from before, too...he supposed that was a good thing seeing as they were no longer fighting (Y’know, the thing that HE started.) as he managed to let one of his hands ruffle his younger brother’s hair, smile still very evident on his face.

“Aren’t you honest? Hehe...” They were having a moment, but... “H-Hey, Karamatsu? Don’t get mad but I these shorts feel like they’re gonna burst any second now...”

#bleukarisma #『 ic; ᏟhᎪᏒᎥsmᎪ ᏞᎬᎶᎬᏁᎠ 』

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jc-in-blunderland:

“I thought you preferred handsome as hell over cute, babe,” JC giggled, sliding back a bit to give Osomatsu room to take off the offending hoodie. Damn. He looked better than the brownies; all strong shoulders and soft skin and adorable belly. Once he was back in his comfy spot, she readjusted herself to get more comfortable across his lap.

“So much better,” she murmured, combing her fingers through his hair. “There. It was a little mussed, but now you’re perfect.” She smiled, and broke off a small corner of the brownie. “You’re being so good, Osomatsu. Are you ready for a little more?”

“I mean I do but I take what I can get, y’know?” He chuckled along with her before emitting a curious, but interested hum as she basically straddled him, her hands messing with his hair...this really was perfect.

“I know you are...” Whatever JC had said previous of course went in one ear and out the other, only really tuning back in once she brought another brownie over to him and speaking...God, did she know what she was doing to him? Saying something like that...just how long could Osomatsu maintain himself before the inevitable?

“I ammmm~ I’ve been good, after all...❤”

#jc in blunderland #『 ic; ᏟhᎪᏒᎥsmᎪ ᏞᎬᎶᎬᏁᎠ 』 #// feeding a half naked neet brownies - JC what have you gotten yourself into omfg

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Seriously?

People sending anons to RPers over 20 telling them to get a life because they RP. That’s so stupid!

Are there any RPers out there who are over 25? Wouldn’t it be nice to show the RPC that RPing is not only for teens? Most of us have been here for years because we love writing and we love the characters we’ve created and the stories we’ve written and the friends we’ve made.

Please reblog if you agree and you’re 21+

#im 21 and i've been worrying about adulthood since 18 #society is toxic

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@salticee

“Hey, Lady...” Heeere we go, what was the eldest up to this time? “Think ya’can spot me some cash? Pleeaase?” He held up one of his hands into what looked like the ‘okay’ hand signal, but everyone who knew the guy also knew exactly what that meant.

“I jus’ need it for some soda - honest!”

#『 ic; ᏟhᎪᏒᎥsmᎪ ᏞᎬᎶᎬᏁᎠ 』 #salticee #// at least he isnt gonna use it for pachinko ?? #you can imagine this as oso at work but on his break #him thirsty

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badxsshottiexllie:

With how bold and outgoing she was, there was no telling what was on her mind. Granted she had mixed feelings from different people, but whose to say what she could or couldn’t say? The mechanic was honest to a tee, what you saw is what you got.

The woman watched with intrigued eyes as he replied to her question. When he had mentioned the rooftop, it took her back to her hunch about something bothering him before. But decided to just let it lie, since he was in a good mood.

“I’m not really sure if I consider myself an angel, but I’ll take it as compliment anyway hun. My names Ellie Lexi, but you may call me Ellie.” Of course the redhead winked back in return. “Your name simply rolls off the tongue doesn’t it? I like it~” The grunt cooed, placing her hands on her cheeks.

Karamatsu had initially thought that he needed time to himself to ease himself of such troublesome, lingering thoughts, but ever since this saucy little minx showed up to the playing field he’s had a change of heart.

A woman, actually seeking out his company? It was too good to pass up or ignore fully, instead basking in the intention she was so willing to offer.

“I could say the same for yourself, Ellie-chan.” She was cute, even more so than the word itself could even begin to express...perhaps the other would’ve preferred -san seeing as the red hair along with her demeanor absolutely screamed beautiful in Karamatsu’s eyes.

“If your gorgeous self doesn’t mind me asking, what brings you out here of all nights?” Was it fate? Did Karamatsu even believe in fate, the red string of love, and all that other stuff? “Not that I’m complaining, far from it, actually...heh.”

#badxsshottiexllie #『 ic; 𝒜 𝒢𝓊𝒾𝓁𝓉𝓎 𝒮𝑜𝓊𝓁 』 #// he's not used to it but not at all hating it omg

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“Alright, my little NEETs! It’s time for spring cleaning!”

#『 ic; plєαѕє mαrrч mч ѕσnѕ 』 #『 open; ᴘʟᴀʏ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴜꜱ 』 #// dm me i am just happy spring is finally here

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badxsshottiexllie:

“If you don’t want to tell me whats bothering you, then thats fine. I have a weakness for seeing hot guys like you in distress.” Yeah, it could have been true that he was taking in the nights sky, but the grunt couldn’t help but wonder if he preferred not to talk about his problems in front of a stranger.

Or perhaps…he forgot about his worries the moment he was checking her out. This came to no surprise as Ellie found herself to be quite the catch.

“Theres something about nighttime that makes things so mysterious. But I guess thats the beauty of it right?” If it wasn’t for the fact that she had a sense for adventure and living life to the fullest, the redhead wouldn’t have met him tonight. “So tell me, is your name as fine as your face?”

Karamatsu couldn’t help but blunder even further for a dignified response that matched his suave persona, having to clear his throat audibly before gathering up the strength to even think of a coherent reply.

Hot. She thought he was hot.

“Y-Yes! Quite--” He cleared his throat once more. “It is why I journeyed far and wide, just to see the stellar sky above! The view from the roof just cannot compa--eh??” This woman was just full of surprises! Which...was both good and bad.

Good for his ego, bad for his heart.

“If-- If my honey is so interested, then I shall not hold back any longer!” He sat upright before swinging one leg over the other, crossing them as he began introducing himself. “My name is Matsuno Karamatsu, but you, my dear, may call me Karamatsu.” At this point the NEET had regained some of his composure as he sent a wink her way, before adding:

“May I be as bold and ask the same to you, my angel?”

#badxsshottiexllie #『 ic; 𝒜 𝒢𝓊𝒾𝓁𝓉𝓎 𝒮𝑜𝓊𝓁 』

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bleukarisma:

          “I… I’ll forgive you. So… can you please wear your clothes back?” he tried to order Osomatsu, yet, quietly cringe as his voice and mind betrayed him. His words sounded more like a request begging the other to listen to him. 

          “Listen, I’m going to say this over and over if I need to. But you can ALWAYS depend on me to be all ears to hear you out in your worries… even if I’M the reason for it.” despite the sincerity, his obliviousness failed to inform him that his actions were the actual culprit for all the chaos that had happened in the first place.  

          “… I mean, we’re both the eldest but I’ll never be able to match up on what you can do for our brothers, I’ll never be you so I won’t be able to understand what’s going on that head of yours. But you don’t have to keep everything to yourself, you know? That’s probably why I’m still here, and doing whatever I can to stand up as your equal that you can depend on. That’s all I can do as the second eldest so…“      

...Was he really going to forgive that easily? Sure, Karamatsu was the pushover of the bunch, but still! He was even monologing his inner, most precious feelings out loud, which was actually kind of embarrassing in all honesty, but Osomatsu...oh, Osomatsu...

He was tearing up.

“Kh...KaramachuUUUU--!” Ignoring what the second eldest had said previous about removing his younger brother’s perfect fashion from his person, he wrapped both arms around his neck into a nearly bone-crushing hug. “You’re still second in command whenever I fall! If I’m not able to lead the others, who will?!” He was just eating up what Karamatsu was saying, all the good things, anyway, inflating his ego even more...but alas, he did not show it.

“You can still count on onii-chan for anything!” If it’s money, forget about it. “Even if I am a big ‘ol idiot at times, you’re still able to be patient with a doofus like me, hehe...” Finally, a genuine comment from the eldest.

“...Thanks.”

#bleukarisma #『 ic; ᏟhᎪᏒᎥsmᎪ ᏞᎬᎶᎬᏁᎠ 』 #// lkjghfgdsfa #this is exactly what would happen if Oso was caught trying Karamatsu's clothes instead of ichi #Thank You For This

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lil-miss-romano:

“Y-You really think so?!” Bella gripped her tea cup nervously.

Sure, her and Oso were technically dating. But she wasn’t 100% sure if it would even last! Did he really think that way about her?

“I-I never thought about it like that…”

Bella looked down at her teacup and sighed heavily. “I never really had much luck with dating and stuff like that. My first relationship wasn’t really…the best one…” Bella didn’t want to get that too into the past, she wasn’t sure how Matsuyo would take it.

“But Oso is a really nice guy. He makes me feel important…” A small smile appeared on her face before taking another sip of her tea. “It’s really sweet, actually.”

“--Of course I do!” If this were a game of tennis then Matsuyo would be an expert at bouncing the ball back into the other’s court with how fast she was able to reply...however once Bella had admitted that her relationship history hadn’t exactly been the best, she made one of many mental notes for later to warn talk to her eldest son. If he messes up, he’ll have hell to pay.

“I’m glad, I truly am--!” Her little NEET had finally given someone else happiness. “You must promise this, however, Bella-dear...if that son of mine ever, and I mean EVER makes you feel anymore less than a princess? You come straight to me.”

She knew not to interfere too much, especially in a budding relationship such as this one, but she really did want to see these two youngins’ happy and genuinely enjoy each other’s company.

#lil miss romano #『 ic; plєαѕє mαrrч mч ѕσnѕ 』

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thebestdxmnoden:

“Nope, I have different likes for all of you. And if you really have to know, Karamatsu. Ever since he came to me when you were all neglecting him, me and him have been pretty great friends. He comes to me with what ailes him, I offer my friendship. I give food. It’s a fair trade, in my eyes.” He smiled.

“Sorry to say you aren’t my favorite. But hey, you’re still a pleasure to have around.”

“Beaten by Karamatsu...?!” For some reason that was more humiliating than being up against the others, but taking into account what had happened that one faithful night...he could understand why.

It was just like Karamatsu to befriend his kidnapper.

“I--I guess that’s still nice...” Choromatsu could not complain. “After all, we sextuplets don’t have that much friends to begin with, haha...” Oh.

#thebestdxmnoden #『 ic; ʀɪsɪɴɢ 』