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nosomatsu · 5 months

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@gayroomate // plotted starter ( karamatsu )

Karamatsu doesn't go to many bars. Certainly not as many as his older brother does, anyways; typically, he just hits up either Chibita's oden stand, or the local place near their house that Osomatsu loves to take them too. It's even rarer that he travels the world -- but while in search of the fruit, and because their producers thought it would make for good entertainment, they were allowed to travel the world.

Things were taking a little pause for a while, though; right now, they were currently in Canada. Toronto, Canada, to be exact; and everything felt so wildly different than what he was used to. The buildings were tall, the streets much wider than the relatively small roads back in Akatsuka alley; and there was so many things to do, and sights to see! Honestly, it was a bit overwhelming.

Naturally, the first place Osomatsu wanted to hit up was a local bar, though. Not even two hours into arriving, and even with it getting dark soon, he'd dragged all six brothers out on the town, much to their dismay. Not many of them actually wanted to be here ( besides Osomatsu, that is ), but they couldn't deny that having drink did usually help them loosen up. They could always tackle sightseeing and searching around for that fruit tomorrow -- but after such a long flight, they deserved a little break! So sayeth Osomatsu, anyways.

Karamatsu, though -- he didn't really feel like drinking that much, nor getting buzzed. He didn't trust himself not to go overboard, even if he did have a higher-than-average tolerance for alcohol; swirling his wine glass, only sipping it every now and then, he'd strayed away from his group of brothers and towards the wall of the bar. It was a little out of the way of most of the others here, far enough from how rowdy his brothers were getting, and enough to see almost the whole bar and it's dark mahogany booths. This place was bustling, and honestly -- with all the racket, and the amount of people, it was probably better he strayed away from the group of his brothers anyways.

He CERTAINLY doesn't want to be there when Ichimatsu inevitably snaps. Why, looking at him now, he can already see him doing his best to shrink into the corner of the very booth they'd been sitting at, radiating such a terrifying energy that even from across the bar it made Karamatsu's skin crawl a little. Eehhhhmmm. Better focus on something else!

He shakes his head, lips a little curled back; and to cover up any uncertainty he'd been feeling, he settled for trying to be aloof and cool. Pushing up the sunglasses on his nose that definitely weren't needed in a bar as dimly lit as this one, observing all that passed him... yeah, that's Karamatsu's thing, alright. People watching was something he did a lot anyhow, and he'd gotten pretty good at being subtle about it, too. The triangular shades hid his eyes as he gazed to and fro, fro and to .... kind of doing nothing but keeping an obnoxious playboy smirk on his face as he took a sip of his wine every now and again, and preened his hair and leather jacket.

After awhile of uselessly trying to look cool, and balancing watching everyone with pretending he wasn't even looking at anyone at all, though ... one guy caught his attention. Walking into the bar with a couple friends, he'd noticed -- part of him instantly felt like it died when he saw the others walking in with him and chatting away. But, something about his black hair and his cute little sweater just captivated Karamatsu; he looked... very cute.

Despite his attempt to seem cool, the truth was that to approach the guy was pretty nerve-wracking when he was surrounded by friends -- so he instead waited for an opportunity for the people to stop hovering around that guy like buzzards. The moment he was certain he'd be able to get a good few words in, he'd made his way over -- but with every step, he looked stiff, and awkward. A bizarre walk, and everything about him seemed to be on edge; this was not something that went missed by his brothers when he passed their table, their obnoxious loudness screeching to a near halt once one pointed out how weird Karamatsu was acting.

He could feel their eyes on him. He KNEW they were watching him like a hawk. But, he couldn't chicken out now ... ! So, doing his best to take deep breaths and approach Wallace, he let that burnt on smarmy grin of his settle in. Walking right up to the open bar seat beside him, he'd knocked on the bar's countertop twice to get the guy's attention. Then, he'd turned around, cool as a cucumber, and tilted his sunglasses down just enough that Wallace could get a peek of his reddish brown eyes.

"Heeey there, gorgeous. What's a pretty boy like you doing all alone in a place like this?" His head tilted to the side, actively deepening his already deep voice. It was a little bit of overkill, and with his sparkly pants and his tanktop with his own face on it, well... it's pretty clear that he's a Lot. He's really hoping that for once a person -- this person -- indulges him in his shitty flirting, though. He's got to look cool, this guy has got to know how cool he is! Because he's cool-matsu! The coolest of the brothers no matter what they say! He can DO this!! With a confident snap of his fingers, and a little leaning over into Wallace's space, he continued.

"How about I buy you a drink, and you and I can chat a little more? Heh. But only one. Money's a little tight on my budget right now."

... Ok. Maybe he's doomed actually. What kind of person thinks revealing THAT would make him look cool? And WHY does he look so smug about it?!

#˗ˏˋ꒰ 🕶️ ꒱ ┈┈┈〈 𝐑𝐄𝐏𝐋𝐘 〉 karamatsu #hmmmmm. im gonna say he's travelling the world for this during theeeee. hippo fruit movie

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nosomatsu · 5 months

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Hinata presents Karamatsu some freshly baked cinnamon rolls as a welcome present!

When Karamatsu caught wind of a new girl on the block, of course his initial reaction was to try and primp himself up, being ready to impress her and be the first gentleman on the block she'd meet. He'd looked very smug all morning, knowing something his brothers didn't -- and HAD they known, they'd probably all be fighting to the death over the bathroom door right about now. Luckily, Karamatsu had the blessing of just being considered acting a little more cringe than usual now -- nobody suspected a single thing! And he hadn't planned on telling his brothers even remotely a little about why he was getting so glammed up. Not that they'd need to know or be interested either way, y'know, but .. still.

He heard his mother whisper to his father that the girl should be coming soon, and should she do so, they should be ready to answer the door first -- but like HELL Karamatsu was gonna let that happen first! If anything, he wanted to get a heads up and go out first -- so, grabbing his fishing pole to make it seem like he was just gonna be loitering around there like usual, he'd made his way to the door, only muttering a very fast goodbye to try and sound less suspicious. He didn't miss the critical stare of Todomatsu on his back, or the squinted suspicion of Choromatsu -- but no matter! He still carried on, refusing to spare them another glance lest he crumble easily to their suspicious looks. They were the only two who caught onto his slightly too jolly nature -- but it didn't feel like they were gonna try to intercept or anything. Too early for that, and their brains were still chugging awake.

Speedwalking out of the house, and totally FAILING at playing it as cool as he'd hoped -- he looked so visibly giddy and uncollected that it wasn't exactly hard to tell he was pretty excited -- and after nosing around to his neighbors, he found out where that new girl had moved into. Once he found himself in front of her house's door, he took a second to shake off his jitters, his head, his hands -- his fishing pole still grasped in his hand, hardly registering it was even still there. Knocking on her door, he waited patiently til he was answered -- and was greeted by a very pretty girl! Instantly, his face flushed a little, mouth failing to let any words fall off the tip of his tongue -- but before he could even say a word, he was kindly being offered to come in.

When he did step in, then, he was offered freshly baked cinnamon rolls -- a delicacy that he rarely gets. Blinking once, twice, three times -- he stared at it in disbelief before looking up to Hinata with glittery eyes, borderline ready to sob.

".... F.... For .. me? Are you -- s-sure?" There goes his cool guy persona ... why is he getting so easily choked up? And why is he still gripping that fishing pole like a lifeline?! Well, okay. To be fair.. it really isn't often he's ever given anything like this by a kind stranger....

#˗ˏˋ꒰ 🕶️ ꒱ ┈┈┈〈 𝐑𝐄𝐏𝐋𝐘 〉 karamatsu #˗ˏˋ꒰ 🍒 ꒱ ┈┈┈⋞ 𝐀𝐍𝐒𝐖𝐄𝐑𝐄𝐃 ⋟ ooc

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