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panickypeachboy‌:

Momo blinked again, taking in the words that the mysterious lady was saying…and these words were easier to taken in than what Nana and Mister Iggles say.

Momo recounted some information in his head.

Nana says babysitter…

Babysitter…wants to be ‘auntie’…makes her happy.

Name…Ka…shi…wa…ba…ha…zu…

Kawa fits. She’s kinda blue green and flow-y like a river.

“…’kay ‘kay, A-Auntie Kawa.”

With less hesitance, the child finished his journey to the dining table and took a seat. Momo may be a liiittle too small to look over the table from a chair, but Momo’s position should be sufficient for eating or relaxing.

Momo still looked a little uneasy around the new lady, but Momo seemed a lot more relaxed compared to a few moments ago.

Auntie... Kawa... well, goodness, if that wasn’t one of the cutest things she’d been told in her entire life. Once she saw her own nephews and nieces again, she’d insist on them calling her that, too.

And the way this little one hopped up on the chair... what a well-mannered child! Nervous, maybe, but obedient. If only Ennea was like that at his age.

“Right, right....” Since he seemed so ready to eat, why not give him some food? One more minute in the microwave, and the omurice was piping hot again, ready to be served in front of him.

“Dig in! It’s all for you. Auntie Kawa can’t go too much- rice goes straight to her figure!”

And with a giggle, she took her own seat at the table, resting her elbows against the mahogany.

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Hey !  Faolan  here  with  a  new  roleplay  blog  for  CLOVER  FIELD  from  the  game  series  ZERO  ESCAPE.  Explaining  Zero  Escape  would  take  ages  ( and  it  can  get  complicated )  so  long  story  short  it’s  about  groups  of  nine  people  who  are  kidnapped  by  someone  called  “Zero”,  they’re  forced  to  play  a  game  of  life  and  death  for  freedom,  multiple  endings,  plenty  of  twists  and  if  it’s  your  jam  can  get  plenty  horrific.  If  you’re  interested  in  interacting  or  just  want  to  help  out  give  this  a  LIKE  and / or  REBLOG  ( preferably )  for  me.  Thanks !

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softestmood‌:

Sometimes… SOMETIMES, it was just better to not answer his mother’s phone calls. Sometimes, it was just better to let her simmer in her own questions. Sometimes, it was just better to avoid getting into a conversation about how he was a little aimless in his own life’s direction, as if he didn’t work his entire ass off to keep golden standard grades. Sometimes, discussions about your future with your rather finicky mother… Are worse.

THAT’S WHY HE FOUND HIMSELF ON THE COUCH OF ONE ( 1 )LOTUS! How he adored her, that was someone that understood his little mind. Well, within the best of her ability. She didn’t completely get him, but she seemed to try hard enough. Lotus was stern, but she was incredible in leveling with him.

❝I gotta be honest, I wanna chug some tokaji, watch a movie, and maybe talk to you about some hopeful, nice things that have been on my mind.❞ He then reached out, tapping the backpack situated about half a foot away. ❝Brought the blue water lily. I brought some cookies, too! Like, have you ever had maejakgwa? Good stuff.❞

There was one bit of residual awkwardness on Lotus’s end. Even though she was hired to be a mom, her sole payment was alcohol and drugs. Her so-called son was essentially her dealer. Had any of her own kids even joked about doing one weed in her presence, she’d have grounded them for a week, and yet... here she was, about to take a decently potent psychotropic, in her own home. All while barely wearing any clothes, too.

Her parents must have been rolling in their graves.

“Hopeful things? That’s a nice change from the usual. I’ll take all of the hopeful talk in the world.” Depression had been a little extra this week; hope had been the last thing on her mind. “I haven’t had those, but they sound delicious. And... since you’ve been such a good young man, going above and beyond in packing for your trip, I’ll entrust you with the Netflix account. Whatever you choose, it’ll certainly be more pleasant than the last movie I saw, a little something on the Stanford Prison Experiment. It was a dramatization, not a documentary. I’ve seen all the documentaries.”

Blue Lotus [closed]

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I hear Lotus literally murders people who call her not-young, is this true??

“They got away. The bastard got away.

But, now you’re here. Maybe I should murder you in their place. Or, no, on second thought, maybe I’ll just stab you in the arm, making sure you keep enough of your blood to stay alive. That should teach you, and everyone else, a much-needed lesson in respect.”

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Old. *runs away*

“HEY! GET THE HELL BACK HERE!!” 

There’s absolutely none of the restraint shown in Lotus’s previous answer. She’s immediately chasing after the anon, running as fast as her legs can take her.“RRRRRRRAH!! I’M GOING TO FUCKING MURDER YOU!!”

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panickypeachboy‌:

Momo had been taking lots of naps lately, but Momo kinda knows why. When the sky gets really chilly, Momo needs to sleep more! But now, Momo feels okay! Momo can go get a snack! Food can help a lot you know?

And instead of seeing Miss Nana in the kitchen…it was a tall woman, with dark long hair. Momo lets out a small gasp,

“Wh-Who you?”

It was one thing that the lady was speaking the tongue Momo was familiar with…it was another that Miss Nana and Mister Iggles were missing!

Wait…Miss Nana said something, something about “babysitting.” …Was this the “babysitting”? Could be?

Momo cautiously took a step towards the dining table, processing the idea that someone speaking his first language instead of Nana with her English.

Goodness, she hadn’t meant to scare him like that. But, could she blame him? Here was a stranger in his house, speaking a language he probably hadn’t heard in months, or maybe even years. If it were her in his shoes, she’d probably be a little spooked, too.

“My apologies,” she replied, suppressing a small laugh. “I would have hoped Nana would have told you about me? My name’s Kashiwabara Hazuki. I’m an old friend of Junpei, which is how I met your parents. I’m not really your auntie, or anyone’s auntie for that matter, but... I’d still like for you to call me Auntie, nonetheless. It brings me great joy.”

She kept her place on the kitchen stool - if he was already wary of her, better for him to come to her, rather than the other way around. But she knew she’d win this child’s heart over by the time Diana and Sigma came home. She had to. She just had to.

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yo Lotus, I hear you're an "old soul," is this true~?

“What are you trying to do? You think you’re going to make me lose my temper when you can’t even show your face? Is that any way to talk to a lady?

I’ll let you off with a warning. Say the word ‘old’ in my presence just one more time, and I’ll hit you with the old sole of my slipper.”

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✨ trope.

which character trope are you?

✨The Mentor

A more experienced advisor or confidante to a young, inexperienced character, particularly to a hero. You are seen as an old soul by your peers and you have a natural quirk of wanting to take care of others. You seem to be the most mature of your friends and you love giving them advice. You seem to have a lot of experience with trouble and the woes of the world, but you know how to handle what life throws at you.

✨ TAGGED BY: @catharsi ✨ TAGGING: @panickypeachboy @undyinglegends @ultramoronji @pasttorn @pluviatempestas @kutukanketurunan and anyone else interested!

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( Crush the ❤️ [or ↺ if you’re using a sideblog] for a random starter! Unless specified, muse will also be random [pulled from any list, TBA muses included]! )

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@panickypeachboy

The moment she heard from Junpei that Diana had adopted a small child, well, Hazuki insisted on meeting the tyke as soon as she possibly could. Now, as luck would have it, she was getting to babysit! He was a little bit older and a little bit taller than everyone had led her to assume, but no matter - he was just young enough to be doted on. And dote on him she would.

By the heavens, he was far too cute for his own good.

“Welcome home,” she spoke in Japanese, hoping he’d been able to retain some of his birth tongue in America. In a way, she was addressing him much as if he was one of her own. “Are you in good health? Nana-san said you might be hungry, so I’ve got a little omurice in the microwave for my growing young man. Now, sit, sit, sit, Auntie Kashiwabara wants to hear all about this modern life you’re living.”

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Starter call!

Now, the way I work, it’s probably a little bit more of a plotting call, ‘cause there’s a 99.9% chance I’ll be hopping into your IMs to discuss some ideas.

Regardless, it’s a starter call! It’s high time I got Lotus active again.

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//IT’S YA BOI JEN/LUCIA with a new blog! Could ya do me a solid and LIKE (or prefereably REBLOG!) this if you’re willing to roleplay with an independent KANJI TATSUMI FROM PERSONA 4?

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Blue Lotus [closed]

@softestmood​

“Just so we’re one hundred percent clear, I’m doing this for the money, and I’m only doing this for the money. I don’t need a son, I never wanted a son, I’ve already got two incredible daughters, they’re fully grown, and...”

No, she wasn’t being even remotely convincing. She was absolutely floored when Vi told her how amazing it would be for her to be his mother for the weekend, how he could pretend to have a mom who didn’t view him as... something that didn’t need saying. 

Lotus, for her part, had felt this strange emptiness when her daughters flew back to college and Spring semester. They had been inseparable over break, but now... Ennea had sent just two texts confirming they landed. Nona hadn’t even sent anything. 

She felt alone. She needed this. Badly.

“Well... how do you want to spend a Friday night? Drinks? Dancing? You did bring nymphaea caerulea like I asked, didn’t you?”

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Starter call!

Now, the way I work, it’s probably a little bit more of a plotting call, ‘cause there’s a 99.9% chance I’ll be hopping into your IMs to discuss some ideas.

Regardless, it’s a starter call! It’s high time I got Lotus active again.

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lazy roleplayer symbol meme

Send in a symbol and I’ll:

@ : reply to one of your open starters

?? : write you a starter

+ : go through the memes you’ve reblogged and send one in

!!! : write a headcanon about our muses

% : write a drabble about our muses

$$$ : go through your wishlist tag and write a starter based on one of the posts

♬ : write a starter based on your blog music

… : write a headcanon based on one of the aus in your verse page

^^ : go through your muse’s aesthetic tag and write a starter based on one of the posts

# : write a headcanon based on one of your side muses / npcs

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iconic vines sentence meme .

​❛ suck a motherfucking dick . ❜

​❛ i thought you were bae , turns out you were just fam . ❜

​❛ i thought you were american . ❜

​❛ is that a weed !? ❜

​❛ i won’t hesitate bitch ! ❜

​❛ chipotle is my life . ❜

​❛ turn off the flash you fucking moron ! ❜

​❛ kiss my ass bitch motherfucker ! ❜

​❛ is that a police !? ❜

​❛ i’m calling the weed ! ❜

​❛ done & done , let me pull the table out of my ass . ❜

​❛ merry crisis ! ❜

​❛ i don’t have enough money for chicken nugget . ❜

​❛ i’m ready to die anytime , any place , for any reason . ❜

​❛ hey guys , we’re unboxing this cheese stick today . ❜

​❛ i aint never gonna stop loving you , bitch .  ❜

​❛ this is the comedy police ! that joke’s too funny ! ❜

​❛ i’m not going back to jail ! ❜

​❛ what the fuck ? $599 for a fucking playground ? that looks like a piece of shit . ❜

​❛ FUCK YOUR TEA ! ❜

​❛ the feminists are taking over ! ❜

​❛ I GOT TWO FREE TACOS ! ❜

​❛ and they were roommates ! ❜

​❛ i’m not your friend ! ❜

​❛ there’s no saving this sweet piece of ass . ❜

​❛ hi welcome to chili’s ! ❜

​❛ yeah tip of the penis to you too . ❜

​❛ this is why mom doesn’t FUCKING love you ! ❜

​❛ welcome to bible study , we’re all children of jesus . ❜

​❛ aw fuck , i can’t believe you’ve done this . ❜

​❛ YO HOLY SHIT HE DEAD ! ❜

​❛ this is the dollar store , how good can it be ? ❜

​❛ step back , i think i’m gonna vomit ! ❜

​❛ oh sorry , i didn’t see ya there , i was too busy blocking out the haters . ❜

​❛ shut up ! your mother buys you mega blocks instead of legos ! ❜

​❛ I’LL TAKE A NAP HERE ! ❜

​❛ i hate to do this but i specifically asked for no mustard and you just brought me a bottle of mustard on a plate . ❜

​❛ how are we gonna win if we fucking die ? ❜

​❛ why the fuck would i say printer ? ❜

​❛ the benefits of killing him would be that i’d be pushed way less . ❜

​❛ but it pays off, because i dont even have time to think about dying . ❜

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Hello! Please like/reblog if you’re interested in RPing with a 40-year-old single mom who doesn’t take anyone’s shit, Hazuki “Lotus” Kashiwabara from 9 Hours, 9 Persons, 9 Doors. Follows back from notevenjupiter.