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bluedragonoforre:
pkmnidol-furuka:
“Oi, you. What were ya doing in there huh?? You brat, did Furuka drag ya in there? Yer gonna get me in trouble now.” He would huff! Scooping the small pup into one of his arms and wiggling his fingers at him, flinching at the loud shriek that left the room with a sigh. It made him pause and glance back, frowning.
Akio would make his way back to the door with Haetae in tow, his knock gently tapping against the door, he wouldn’t dare look in as he leaned his back against the wall. “Oi, oi, I’m sorry. I had no idea…” he would apologize to his ex. Letting out a small sigh, he would then ask.
“Is anyone else home…? If not do ya know when they’ll get back so I know how much to make for dinner…?” Though a dinner with just the two of them would be nice.
Oh no oh no oh no, how would she ever face him again??? The singer groaned, burying her red face in her hands and the peaking out at herself in the mirror. She wasn’t even wearing her cute underwear!!!!!
Her life was over, how could she ever become someones wife now? Violated! Impure! The sanctity of marriage... ruined!!!
“A-A-Ano, um, eto, that is, well, you see, um,” she slapped her cheek multiple times and ran to her bed, quickly throwing her pj pants and shirt on. “N-Nii-chan is to be working the latest shift at the hospital tonight, a-a-and Mi-chan and Ren-chan have gone out to dinner, s-so.... so....”
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Struggling with her long, wet hair, Furuka worked a brush through the knots before getting into her pjs so as to avoid getting them too wet from the aggressive brushing. On her bed, Haetae chewed a bone happily, wagging his tail and slobbering on her new pink bed sheets. She didn’t mind, though. The young woman stood in front of her full length mirror in only a blue and white striped bra and undies, when suddenly, the door to her room creaked open and Haetae let out a happy yip.
“Haetae,” she heard Akio call, and she turned to lock blue eyes with yellow, the two freezing where the stood. It seemed like hours had passed when in a mere matter of seconds, the man had done a 180 and zoomed down the hall.
Once Furuka had fully processed what had just happened, Akio could hear a loud, shrill shriek from the room he’d just retreated from. Haetae barked and jumped down from the bed, terrified of the banshee that had now emerged, and ran to hide behind Akio.
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Victoribluedragonoforre:
“Ho. How rude. The floor it is then.”
Huffy dragon man noises.
Victorious
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bluedragonoforre:
“Mm.. you know what’s comfy? Furuka’s lap. That’s the most comfy thing in the world…”
Furuka looks down at the sylveon in her lap. Back at Akio.
Valentin hisses.
Not today blue man, not today.
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Eh? Akio-kun, could it be you are bullying faeries?
Just watch out. Faeries can be vengeful little bastards. And some of them can supposedly even influence the spirit world...
“Even then, they’ll get a very bitter taste of defeat. Prey that bites back just excites a dragon a bit more, frenzied dragons are far more terrifying.”
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"Comment allez-vous? Reposé?" Lafayette asked his sister, creaking her bedroom door open and setting a tray of tea and cookies down in front of her. The blonde looked up from the fashion magazine she had been engrossed in and nodded.
"Un peu. Though, tired still." She reached out and took a jelly cookie to dip into her tea. "Demo, reliefed."
"Relieved," he corrected her, poking her nose. He took a sip of his tea and leaned over, taking a glance at the magazine spread out on her bed. It boasted a collage of Kalosian style pea coats in a variety of different colors. "Which is your favorite?" her brother asked, raising his eyebrows expectantly.
She pondered for a brief moment and hesitated toward the pink one before landing on the maroon coat. That's right. She wasn't an idol anymore and there were aspects of her image that she was now allowed to abandon--and abandon she did.
"Tres magnifique," he exclaimed, nodding with approval. "What good taste my sister has." In the last few months it has been a wonderful experience to see his sister slowly becoming her own person and making choices based not on her image, but her own personal tastes. There were things about her that he had forgotten, like how she liked to wear her hair in a bun so it didn't get in her face, or how she enjoyed pastel blues over pastel pinks. There were even things about her he had never known: she liked wearing shorts and knee highs, she liked plaid button up shirts, her taste in Pokemon varied greatly from the dainty fairy types she had been forced to have as her signature type. It was almost as if he were meeting this new person for the first time.
"But you know.... I will be missing Hoenn," she added, jumping back to their prior conversation. Yellow hair fell in a waterfall of curls down her back and across her shoulders. She was lying on her stomach, feet in the air, as she began casually sifting through the pages again.
"Mm..." he sighed. "But... All's well that ends well, oui? At least here, you'll be closer to your dear amazing handsome bother whom you love with allllll of your heart !"
Blue eyes glared at him momentarily before lowering back down to the magazine. "Hai, hai, sure. But what was it I was to expect," she rolled her eyes, "that they would not destroyed my career, and have brought slander to any of my future career...."
He nodded, sipping at his tea. Not only did her company blacklist her and destroy her chances at any future career within the entire region, but they took her dads (previously managers) down with her. What really needed to be taken down was the idol industry as a whole... Of course that would never happen. He sighed. "I believe in you Mi-chan. Kalos will love you."
Furuka smiled, waving her feet back and forth and letting out a laugh. "Thanks, Nii-chan. I do, too!"
"That's my girl."
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I’m alive if anyone wondered where I went, I gave @bluedragonoforre the rundown so ask him XD (I can’t type it out … He can tell you why)
Miss you guys and rping. Hope to come back again soon ….
Peace ✌️
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I HAVE ABSOLUTELY, SIMPLY, NO IDEA WHAT EVER YOU MAY BE SPEAKING OF AKIO CONLEY
“KOMARI SUZUKA WHAT ARE YOU DOING TO MY DOG!?”
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"I did that ONCE, Ryuchan, and your mother had a fit... However I've modified the idea and have yet to try it out. Don't tell your mother. Oh fatheaaaaddd," she called to the dog, who came bounding into the room with sponges on his feet.
pkmnidol-furuka:
No! Bad! Auntie Ko just cleaned the house !! You pick that up young man.
“Aunt Ko, cleaning? That sounds fake, I bet you taped a treat to Haetae’s head and watched him try to chase it with a mop tied to his chest…”
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No! Bad! Auntie Ko just cleaned the house !! You pick that up young man.
He just plops his bag into a chair at the table.
Yes good.
Home.
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bluedragonoforre:
“You certainly act like it at times…” he would scoff and squint at what she told him what Furuka meant. He was pretty sure she was just tired at the time, but Komari did give him an idea. “Oy, oy. Ya ain’t just saying that so you can tag along and travel around are ya brat…?” he would him, gently hitting his spoon against the table in thought as he leaned on his arm.
“Ou, there’s more to the regions than just the big cities. Maybe it’s about time Furuka experienced something new and fresh. That ain’t too bad of an idea little Ko.” Akio suddenly seemed very enthusiastic, happy even as he sat up in his seat with a large grin.
Kochan nearly spat out her drink. Well, that wasn’t what she was intending at all, but may as well roll with it, right?
“That’s the spirit, Muscles! As long as you tell her it was all thanks to good ol’ Komari, right? Right?” she grinned a toothy grin, resting her chin in her hand and, beneath the table, clutching at the knot tightening in her stomach. So she would be alone again, wouldn’t she? Well, she brought it on herself...
Taking the last few sips of her latte, she placed the cup down with a loud ting and popped to her feet. “Ok, so where exactly are we going? You’ve had this devious look on your face all day. I know you’ve got something planned, and you still didn’t touch the parfait,” she rolled her eyes, having finished it herself. “So spit it out, then.”
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How is to living with a hyper puppy Furuka? Surely Akio's dog is a handful!
There is never a dull moment, and with Cadbury too, always the house is lively! But, it is never a bad thing, because even on sad days, there are always reasons to be laughing.
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