diamondspaces
diamondspaces
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Hey, cats... Hate to tell ya, but there's a new kitten on the block, and I gotta say, he's MAD cool! Why don't ya come and hit me up some time, maybe we'll get jiggy together! [Independent RP Blog for a radical 90's kid Daiya Oowada.]  M!A: None.
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diamondspaces · 10 years ago
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gontxkerusu:
Daiya would never really know the weight he took off Takemichi’s shoulders with those words. It was a comfort to have somewhere to turn to. When home isn’t safe… when it isn’t a place you can rest in and feel secure then having somewhere to go was a the pillar that kept Yukimaru standing. He sighed shakily past his blue lips, not paying mind to the cold assaulting them right now.
How could he really? Soaked to the bone, the guard found his focus drifting. Away from his worries and his insecurities for now, away from his situation and to the arms that slowly circled his waist. He was brought to stand at the tips of his toes, chilled lips met in warm kisses in spite of the rain. Again and again, until Takemichi had fallen into answering each peck, moving soft and easy into each touch. Daiya’s affection strayed over his skin, each a declaration of affection which slowly assuaged the ache in Yukimaru’s chest. By the time he was rested down, he no longer felt the need to cry nor the worry of his locked home. He felt as light headed as he did light hearted.
So, pressed up against his leader, one arm winding around the other’s back so as to refuse distance between them, the blond followed. The destination didn’t matter terribly as long as Daiya was nearby. After all, Takemichi felt safe not in a place, but by his leader’s side.
Both lost in thought, their bodies kept warm through the wet against each other, Daiya taking the initiative to take him back home. To his own home, which he would declare to be Takemichi’s second home. Majority of the walk was under covers, but closer to the house they came, the more wet they got. 
There was never any hurry though, just both of them thinking through the sound of raindrops pattering against the pavement below. Daiya’s mind was absolutely swimming, swarmed with thoughts of Takemichi. He couldn’t picture what was wrong exactly, but he had noticed long before just how at times things could weigh down on his shoulders. He thought that way, all the way home until it drove him inside, halting their walking up the path to the door and kissing him again. 
Maybe it was just the rain now, chilling his mind and deluding him into thinking that smothering Takemichi with his lips right now was the best thing he could do to help. It felt so good though, making it hard for him to stop. Once again, each initial kiss was soft but quick, as though warming him up before walking him closer to the stair railing, pressing him up against it so that he could kiss him even more, letting the rain wash over them as he did so. 
It was no good... He knew that. But for the life of him, just couldn’t stop. 
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diamondspaces · 10 years ago
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It amused Daiya to think that Takemichi could really be comfortable like that, but again, not particularly. He couldn’t lie; He was really starting to feel even more comfortable with the younger pressed close, relishing in the warmth he offered. 
As nice as a nap sounded right now, he couldn’t help but want to stay away, just to continue watching Takemichi. Not even how peculiar it was, but simply how cute, bringing a light hearted smile to his face. 
—✦—- Aw... I like bein’ spoiled though. And seriously... You’re comfortable anywhere as long as there’s food or warmth. Luckily I’m always ready to give ya both. Wouldn’t want my little cuddle buddy runnin’ off to someone else... 
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{{CLOSED}} | Snuggle bug
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diamondspaces · 10 years ago
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Black, Grey
I already answered black here
Grey: 2 facts about my favorite things
My favourite things are Art and Video games.
I spend about 3-7 hours a day on average playing video games because I have this insane desire to want to 100% complete them. I literally can’t stop playing a game until I’ve completed it unless 100% completion is gained through a stupid method. Aka, with shitty minigames that take hours to get perfect. 
My art style is heavily influenced by my favourite Manga author, who just so happens to draw gorgeous gay porn. 
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diamondspaces · 10 years ago
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Black and Red :D
Black: 1 fact about the person I like
All I can think of is their great breasts... Er, but really. One fact about them is that they like to act dominant, but every time you compliment them it all goes out the window and they turn into the cutest person in the world. 
Red: 5 facts about my best friend
I’ve known her for three or so years now.
She’s very pretty and has like........ Actually? The nicest smile ever, seriously.
She’s very supportive and I always trust that I can speak to her about whatever’s on my mind. 
SHE’S A MASSIVE TROLL SOMETIMES..............
And she’s awfully talented with video games! Specifically Pokemon, like I remember her chatting to me for at least an hour or two at 2am for me, educating me on training and breeding perfect Pokemon oAo;;
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diamondspaces · 10 years ago
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Invade my privacy. Do it.
Purple: 10 facts about my room
Blue: 9 facts about my family
Green: 8 facts about appearance
Yellow: 7 facts about my childhood
Orange: 6 facts about my home town
Red: 5 facts about my best friend
Pink: 4 facts about my parents
White: 3 facts about my personality
Grey: 2 facts about my favorite things
Black: 1 fact about the person I like
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diamondspaces · 10 years ago
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I crave a childhood friends to lovers au. I don’t care how fricking corny it is. I love the idea of always being best friends and dating people and then growing up and realizing wow, I love you like fuck give it to me.
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diamondspaces · 10 years ago
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He hadn’t expected anyone to come and chat to him, but this kid just seemed too curious for it own good. Daiya would comply and answer however, a bit of a smirk playing on his lips. 
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—✦—- Probably about as much as it takes to keep your hair so pale. 
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   ”Uh, quick question: How much product does it take to keep your hair up like that? I’d almost say it’s impressive, but…”
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diamondspaces · 10 years ago
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Send Me Questions And I Will Answer With Definite Lies
Dishonesty Hour
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diamondspaces · 10 years ago
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oh yea, april fools.
im not leaving the fandom, got you all.
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diamondspaces · 10 years ago
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diamondspaces · 10 years ago
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Reblogging here.
Link to the archived blog. 
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diamondspaces · 10 years ago
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That’s it. I’ve had enough.
I’ve had enough of you guys. I’m sick and tired of all the shit that goes on here and whether this outburst is a surprise to you or not, I don’t care. I’m sick of: 
The lying
The anon hate
Just the whiney people on here who seem to have an issue with me.
Do you think you’re mature? Do you think you’re cool? I never even thought I’d have to make this post because I was told that this fandom was cool again. I was told that everyone was accepting and kind, but look what I get? 
I’m putting the rest under cut because I know this is gonna be a long post. I don’t owe you guys fuck, but look? I’m doing it cause I’m nice. 
So as I was fucking saying. It’s taking everything I have in me to keep myself calm enough to write this post. Like I said, all this bullshit going around about me is pissing me off. For those of you who haven’t notices, there’s been a blog that literally just fucking sends me hate. There’s nothing on their blog and all they do is send hate. 
Now I don’t know if it was one of you fuckboys or what but frankly, I’m sick and fucking tired of it. Is that how you get your rocks off huh? By fucking around with me? 
And it’s not even just the stupid blog, it’s some of the roleplayers on here too. I’ve seen vagueblogging about me, I was told that someone else was gossiping about me— And I just can’t take it anymore. So, I’m making a move against it. 
If you shitheads wanted to drive me away from this fandom for good, then congratulations. You’ve done it. I’ve got no more fight in me anymore. This is exactly why I left my dangan ronpa rp blogs the last time. And I didn’t even do shit this time! All I did was roleplay and post a selfie. But nooooOOOOOooooOOooOoooo. Apparently that’s a means to try and ruin someone’s life. Well whatever. 
I’m deactivating this blog as soon as I can and then I hope you all learn your lesson to stop cyberbullying. I’m at my wits end, I don’t know what to do anymore. It’s gotten to the point where I had to talk to my mum about it and ended up sobbing in front of her. 
And you know what the worst part is...? There isn’t a single person on this website, in this fandom that will miss me. While I’m here hurting, they’ll just unfollow me and call it a day. Way to really make someone feel isolated. 
Congratulations. You all won. I hope you’re happy. 
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diamondspaces · 10 years ago
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Send a "ϟ" for my muse's reaction to your's running their fingers along a scar on my muse's body
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diamondspaces · 10 years ago
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Though the rain hid all physical traces of his sadness, his voice was too broken. He could hear that things just weren’t right. And to Daiya, that meant things with himself weren’t right either. He always lived by making sure that no one would feel uncared for or lost. And though it may have been hard for others to see, one look deep in those warm eyes told him that Takemichi felt just that. Lost... He was sorry to say that the feeling wasn’t one personal to him, but he remembers seeing Mondo this way. He remembers the reason why he left home and why he created the Crazy Diamonds. And he remembers why... When this little school dropout came to him, feisty and hot-headed, why he took him under his wing and gave him everything he had. 
He had never known his troubles, only that they were there. And even after finding his family, it looked like Takemichi still struggled with the horrors of his personal life. Daiya wouldn’t press the issue, rather just give him the time to come clean and tell him when he was ready. But... That didn’t mean he wouldn’t try to talk out his feelings with him. 
—✦—- ... Of course... Of course, you don’t even have to ask... 
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He was now soaked, his hair having flopped over his face in a mess of black strands. His emotion was clear on his face, how he felt for Takemichi in his time of pain and how he wanted to help him. He would bring him home immediately and let him stay there as long as he liked, but... 
So far, there was no movement. 
Daiya was still keeping eye contact, cheeks growing hot through the cold rain as both their emotion began to show. Without being able to help it, now knowing that Takemichi was hurting inside, he couldn’t help but kiss him again, this time curling his arms around him protectively. He kissed his lips over and over again, kissing his cheeks, his nose, his forehead... Everywhere he could, he peppered with kisses. It made him feel a little better, and made him feel able to walk now. 
Which he did, taking Takemichi to a dry spot with him under his arm, as though protecting him with his wing. All they could do now was make their way home, the only sounds being soft ones from them both and pattering of the rain on the roofs of buildings overhead. 
❤ ((just gonna... sneak one of these... before heading to bed YUP NOT SORRY - gontxkerusu ))
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17. Kiss in the rain.I can’t fucking believe this…. MAMA IT WAS FATE, I TOLD YOU
When the rain had started to drop down on he and Takemichi’s day, Daiya had felt a bit upset about it. They had been walking around, eating burgers for the heck of it when it started to pour, leaving them both standing there, gobsmacked. It had been bright and sunny only moments ago, but here they were, leaving their soggy food behind in a trash can before hurrying to find some shelter. 
Daiya ran ahead, but found as he glanced back— Takemichi had stopped, eyeing the rain as it dripped down and muddied the ground beneath them. He was confused, wondering just what had caught his attention enough to keep him out in the chilly rain. 
—✦—- Hey, Take! What’re you doin’, you’re gonna catch a cold! 
However, there was little to no response. Takemichi was… Shockingly quiet. It really threw Daiya off. 
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Much to Daiya’s surprise however, Takemichi’s gaze did fall to him. And Daiya could only sigh as he stepped back out into the wet, approaching him slowly without caring how the rain now soaked him inside and out. 
—✦—- Oi… What’s the matter with ya… What are you waiting for? 
His voice was quiet, almost too much so before he took a good look at his face. His hair and face were as wet as each other, cheeks pale and blank, almost turning blue from the cold. It was no good, seeing him like that. But he figured he looked no different. Wet and miserable almost… Yet even then, Takemichi’s expression was unreadable, too complex for Daiya to decipher. Just what was on his mind..? 
All he knew was that the more he looked at it, the more he didn’t like it. No— Hated it even. And there was only one solution pounding in his mind. Uncaring for the consequences, he followed his mind and jumped right in, grabbing his hand and holding on tightly, letting momentum do the rest of the work as their lips fell upon one another’s.
Daiya didn’t want to see Takemichi looking so serious. A moment like this should be happier. And he hoped that he could show that through his kiss. Lips against one another, it all started gently, Daiya stroking his thumbs over each of his knuckles, lips moving slow and soundlessly as though trying to warm the other up. It was horribly emotional though, not particularly dramatic, but rather full of the soft, sensual affection he felt for the guard. He was happy with this pace for now, keeping it like this until he knew Takemichi would let him go further. Upon fluttering his eyes open though, he pulled back, blinking a few times. 
—✦—- … What on earth is going on with you? Am I going nuts, or are you more serious than usual… Speak up then. You’re scaring me. April’s comin’ up, but— This can’t be a prank, right? 
He rambled a little, suddenly feeling sort of nervous. Maybe he hadn’t enjoyed the kiss? Should he keep going? Or fall back? It was too difficult to know, but he kept a firm hold on his hands, eyes soft and pleading. ‘Please… Say somethin’…’ 
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❤ ((just gonna... sneak one of these... before heading to bed YUP NOT SORRY - gontxkerusu ))
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17. Kiss in the rain.I can’t fucking believe this…. MAMA IT WAS FATE, I TOLD YOU
When the rain had started to drop down on he and Takemichi’s day, Daiya had felt a bit upset about it. They had been walking around, eating burgers for the heck of it when it started to pour, leaving them both standing there, gobsmacked. It had been bright and sunny only moments ago, but here they were, leaving their soggy food behind in a trash can before hurrying to find some shelter. 
Daiya ran ahead, but found as he glanced back— Takemichi had stopped, eyeing the rain as it dripped down and muddied the ground beneath them. He was confused, wondering just what had caught his attention enough to keep him out in the chilly rain. 
—✦—- Hey, Take! What’re you doin’, you’re gonna catch a cold! 
However, there was little to no response. Takemichi was… Shockingly quiet. It really threw Daiya off. 
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Much to Daiya’s surprise however, Takemichi’s gaze did fall to him. And Daiya could only sigh as he stepped back out into the wet, approaching him slowly without caring how the rain now soaked him inside and out. 
—✦—- Oi… What’s the matter with ya… What are you waiting for? 
His voice was quiet, almost too much so before he took a good look at his face. His hair and face were as wet as each other, cheeks pale and blank, almost turning blue from the cold. It was no good, seeing him like that. But he figured he looked no different. Wet and miserable almost… Yet even then, Takemichi’s expression was unreadable, too complex for Daiya to decipher. Just what was on his mind..? 
All he knew was that the more he looked at it, the more he didn’t like it. No— Hated it even. And there was only one solution pounding in his mind. Uncaring for the consequences, he followed his mind and jumped right in, grabbing his hand and holding on tightly, letting momentum do the rest of the work as their lips fell upon one another’s.
Daiya didn’t want to see Takemichi looking so serious. A moment like this should be happier. And he hoped that he could show that through his kiss. Lips against one another, it all started gently, Daiya stroking his thumbs over each of his knuckles, lips moving slow and soundlessly as though trying to warm the other up. It was horribly emotional though, not particularly dramatic, but rather full of the soft, sensual affection he felt for the guard. He was happy with this pace for now, keeping it like this until he knew Takemichi would let him go further. Upon fluttering his eyes open though, he pulled back, blinking a few times. 
—✦—- ... What on earth is going on with you? Am I going nuts, or are you more serious than usual... Speak up then. You’re scaring me. April’s comin’ up, but— This can’t be a prank, right? 
He rambled a little, suddenly feeling sort of nervous. Maybe he hadn’t enjoyed the kiss? Should he keep going? Or fall back? It was too difficult to know, but he kept a firm hold on his hands, eyes soft and pleading. ‘Please... Say somethin’...’ 
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diamondspaces · 10 years ago
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Daiya was pleased with this position, smirking up at Ishida. He even seemed eager to do more, which could only fuel his ego to the point where he allowed himself to touch and taste the other however he liked. 
—✦—- Alright then... Lean back, close your eyes and promise me you won’t look.
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Daiya’s next movements were slow and sensual, grasping the waistband of both his trousers and the underwear beneath them, swallowing softly as he tugged them down. The pale expanse of skin that were his thighs looked gorgeous to him, as well as the prize that lay between them. It seemed that he wasn’t yet excited, yet Daiya would soon change that. 
He merely started with kissing up and down his thighs though, leaving his pants hanging around his knees but allowing him enough room to pleasure him without yet pressing his lips to the real treasure. 
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[ As he felt the other changing the position,he whined slightly for the other to kiss him again,wantng to feel the other’s man lip’s against his skin,that was the only thing he wanted at the moment. Hums escaped his mouth as he felt the other’s lips against his skin,feeling slow and luxurious kisses to his skin made the other even more desirable to him. ]
☠ A-Ah…?~ Do anythin’ ya’ want wit’ me hottie~
[ Giving the other permission to the other do what he wanted with his body,touch him anywhere,lust covering his mind,he didn’t really knew how he got involved with this,but he wasn’t regretting it. ]
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diamondspaces · 10 years ago
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2. All over kiss.
Daiya was always one to be quite physical when showing his happiness or excitement. In this case, a string of hang-outs, or even maybe dates could be had between the biker and the fashionista, this current one being at the arcade. 
Upon winning one of Daiya’s favourite games however, he noticed that he had topped the high score. In a fit of his own excitement, he grabbed the other, nearly knocking his bottle of water out of his hands as he began kissing his face all over, peppering his cheeks, forehead, nose, lips and everything else in between with sweet, playful kisses. 
—✦—- Woohoo! Yes! Finally beat that damn score! Ha— Who’s the best now, huh? 
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