[KOSUKE ROLEPLAY BLOG]“your perspective on life comes from the cage you were held captive in”
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#ooc#i can't believe i actually have some free time#yEY#TIME TO FINISH SOME DRAFTS#i missed being here tbh
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f̶i̶n̶a̶l̶s̶ ̶a̶r̶e̶ ̶k̶i̶l̶l̶i̶n̶g̶ ̶m̶e̶ ̶s̶e̶n̶d̶ ̶h̶e̶l̶p̶
#ooc#i'll try to answer everything next week when this hell is over#please pray for my sanity#bc hoLY CRAP I C ANT DO THIS
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@tattara
He was having an awful day; endless bad news kept coming his way non-stop. Although he usually used to be a quiet guy who just didn’t let things affect him, today that was becoming an almost impossible task. His notorious moodiness taking over as he headed towards HOMRA headquearters with fast but steady steps.
Once inside the bar he found out it was completely empty, something that wasn’t that uncommon in those days. Slowlier he approached towards the bar counter, ready to clean or arrange anything that had to be done – keeping himself busy would surely help.
He was placing a bottle back on a shelf when, inadvertently, his hands were wrapped by his power aura, flames dancing on his palms. The accumulated anger of the day exploding, coming out without any filter or control. The more he tried controlling it, the more uncontrollable it became. The flames kept growing until the bottle exploded in his hands, shattering all the other things on the shelf as well. He was staring at the mess in complete shock, not knowing what to do or think, when suddenly the door opened and someone came in. His body froze at the thought it might be Kusanagi, who would probably kill him at this point.
“Ta… Tatara? Thanks god it’s just you…” He couldn’t help but sigh at the sight of the slim figure leaning over the counter “I… I don’t know what just happened… I- I was trying to place the bottle and it exploded- the flames. I couldn’t control them, I don’t know why”
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Due to the bad weather there wasn't much that could be done today on the streets, being that the reason why he decided the best option was to hang out on his friend's bar. At least there would be someone to talk to – and even if not, anything was better than staying at home.
A good hour or two had passed since he was there when he suddenly heard the sound of the door opening, having to look up from his cellphone to see the guy who just came in. The readhead stared at him for a while, more intrigued than anything else, since he wasn't the kind of costumer they're used to have on the bar, plus he seemed pretty scared to be there. What should he be doing here? he wondered, but before he could reach a conclusion his thoughts were interrupted by a faint meow that seemed to come from the small box the unknown boy carried on his hands. His soft voice ended up catching all his attention, making him start to move slowly towards him. Once close enough he could finally see the little figure of the kitten, curled up and shivering inside the case.
“Poor thing... Did you say you just found it outside?” This said he proceeded to take the small kitten in his hands and then press it against his chest, hoping this way it will stop shacking “Don't worry, if you can't keep him then he can stay here until... Wait, you're soaked!”
It was when his gaze went back to the other's face when he realized that fact; his shaking was becoming obvious as well “Come, I'll lend you a towel. You must be freezing” No way he would let him go back into the streets in that condition.
@kosukesworld
It was a rainy evening when the waiter was walking home from his job, eager to get home, since the weather was chilling him to the bone. As he walked through the puddle-spotted streets, he heard a noise– a very, very faint noise. Rein paused in his tracks, instinctively turning in the way of the sound he had heard. There is was again… But this time a bit louder. It sounded like some type of animal. Being mysophobic, the orphan didn’t exactly enjoy animals, but he followed the sound anyways until he came to a box laying in the middle of an alleyway with a blanket over it. Even though it made him dreadfully nervous to do so, Reinhardt pulled the blanket off to see what was inside.
It was a kitten, and even the server had to admit that it was pretty damn cute. However, it looked to be abandoned here, out in the cold and rain. As much as he may have wanted to, he knew that he couldn’t just leave it… But at the same time, thinking about the germs and dirt the animal may have on him made him feel flustered. Sighing, he picked up the box gingerly and thanked god that he had his white gloves on at this moment. Now, where to bring this guy? Certainly not to his own home. No, he needed to bring it somewhere else. The nearest building that seemed open at this time of the night looked like some type of bar, and it would have to do. At least one person would want to take him home, right?
Quietly and carefully, Reinhardt opened the door to the bar, immediately regretting his decision. Everyone in here looked like a gangster, or maybe the yakuza. A bright red blush appeared on his face as he walked up to the nearest person, looking a bit like an abandoned kitten himself as he did so, his silvery white hair wet around his face while he shivered a little.
“I-I… found him out in the rain and… What… What do I do?” he asked in a soft tone, obviously a bit flustered by this whole thing.
#thexintrepid#rpl#i enjoy writing long posts so it's okay!#i just hope it actually makes sense#((my english is getting rusty /sighs))
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The readhead was kneeling right in front the girl when she finally did wake up after two failed attempts to shake her awake. Watching her sleeping in that uncomfortable position made him unable to ignore it, plus it was already getting dark and the little furry guy on her lap was meowing non-stop.
“What are you doing here? It's almost 10 pm...” As he said that one of his hands moved towards the kitten's head, caressing it calmly. “By the way, I think your friend is hungry”
@kosukesworld
She had been playing with a stray for a good hour or two when she had fallen asleep. It was odd considering she didn’t remember feeling tired but it seems her body says otherwise. Only when she felt something shaking her did she wake up.
“Hmm?” Yawning she sits up, feeling the cat still in her lap she looks up with hazy eyes. “What time is it..?”
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noveliisms:
kosukesworld liked for a starter
She had been standing in the Homra headquarters angrily for the past twenty minutes now, trying to flag someone down and failing miserably. “Don’t ignore me just because I’m short!”
He was ready to go back outside just when he heard that complaint, having to lower his gaze to see where it came from. That was when he finally met the eyes of the little lady.
"Oh? Do you need something, ma'am?"
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send one for my muse’s reaction to your muse
≡ = offering a place to stay overnight
“Is it really okay if I stay here tonight?” He said as he followed the older along the narrow hallway that would lead them to the room where he would spend the night. To be honest, he felt embarrassed about having to ask such a favor - only if he hadn’t been so foolish to let his flat keys inside, he wouldn’t be in this situation after all.
Once inside the room he called for his friend as he rubbed the back of his neck.
“Kusanagi…”
“Hm, do you have something I can use to sleep? You know, I just have… this” Just as he said that his eyes went down to his own clothes; simple design t-shirt and baggy jeans stained with mud and grass from a fight earlier that day. He don’t really cared about sleeping with that on but knowing his friend he knew the older wouldn’t let him go into the bed using those stained, dirty clothes.
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omg please listen to this aractic fox laugh
#kusanagi would actually murder kousuke but---#imagine this little creature chilling around the homra bar ;U;#yata new best friend lol#rb
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fenrirsrefrain:
The blond snorted a little annoyed for the insistence as he keep avoiding the other’s gaze frowning a little.
- It’s to hot for that...-
He muttered not even trying anymore to hide that he maybe is sick because of the sudden weather change; but seriously, the heat it’s too much to even think in drink anything hot, less sleep feeling like this...
“Well, at least you stopped denying the obvious... It's a start”
That said his gaze started wandering around the room — so the problem is the heat he murmured to himself at the same time his eyes started looking for something that would help them to suffocate it. The truth was there was nothing of much help in there besides some books and a lot of messy clothes lying in a corner.
“I'm going out to grab a quick bite”
“You can come, if you want”
After several seconds of consideration, he came to the conclusion that was the best option: go out to get some fresh air and a cold drink or whatever and the blonde would feel better. Or at least that was what he thought as he reached the door, hoping the younger intented to follow him.
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@sexierthanchitose answered:
“Thanks Fuji that guy came out of nowhere.” He tells his friend as he patched up a wound he got from a fight earlier that day. They were talking bad about Homra and anyone who does that gets a hit to the face but what Rikio didn’t know was that they had another friend coming to meet them so that would explain the large cut on his arm. “They look worse though.” He confirmed with triumph.
Looking up, he let out a small laugh at that last comment “You know what they say; when someone does something to you, go get someone bigger with a stick to take up for you”
Keeping a small smirk on his face he glanced back to his own wound as he tried to adjust the bandage around his arm. There was no way that thing kept properly attached so he just gave up, taking it off and droping it on the table before him as he sighed “Ah, it's useless”
#i don't really know if i'm supposed to answer to this meme reaction but---#i was just feeling like doing it so here you have#hello btw ´3`) nice meeting you ~#rpl#sexierthanchitose
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alternatively send ‘ + ‘ after the symbol for the roles to be reversed where possible !
✘ = hugging them . Δ = playing with their hair . ❤ = kissing them . ₪ = asking them out for dinner . ☀ = giving them a gift of ___ ( asker’s choice ) . ♘ = stabbing them . ♕ = bowing down before them . ♒ = lying to them . ✿ = buying them flowers . ☾ = being found shirtless . ♢ = reading them a story . ☂ = giving them their jumper to keep warm . ✎ = speaking in a different language . ✏ = teaching them a different language . ▄ = telling them a joke . ♬ = singing to them . ☹ = insulting a loved one . ஐ = slapping them . ✂ = threatening them . ❃ = dancing with them . ▤ = falling asleep on them . ☮ = waking them up after a nightmare . ♣ = discovering them crying . 回 = patching a wound . ✮ = stargazing . ▓ = caught stealing their belongings . ☽ = wandering alone at night . ♡ = complimenting them . ≡ = offering a place to stay overnight . ☢ = falling over . ✦ = being well-dressed . ❂ = wiping blood off their face . ◎ = taking care of them while ill . ☁ = being caught in the middle a storm with them . ⇕ = holding their hand . ↱ = being lost with them . ☠ = pushing them against a wall .
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random but cute moments of the homra boys⋆
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@fenrirsrefrain answered:
- Y-yeah…just tired…-
The blonde muttered hiding his nerviousness as he avoid the older’s face. What he said it’s not necessary a lie, in fact he is feeling prety tired and a little stunned right now, but first death than admit it. Admit it is equal to take medicines and just nope, he can handle this for the next days until his body get used to the weather change, or just fall half death anywhere in the house, whatever comes first...
The redhead smiled, and slightly tilted his head. “So you’ve just been tired, hm?”
Eventhough he didn't want to meddle at first to avoid stressing him out, now the blonde was looking worse and worse with each passing moment so, he had to insist. He knew it wasn't just that.
"Listen, I know medicines are not necessarily exciting so... what about some hot drink and a warm blanket? It'll make you feel better"
He tried looking in the other boy eyes as he waited for an affirmative response. In the end it was not worth the effort to refuse since he was going to try making him feel better in one way or another.
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