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He opens his eyes cautiously, blinking a few times and wiping his tears on the back of his hand. Oh, and it seems like he finally stopped crying. He sniffles a few times before sitting down cross-legged on the floor, his head in his hands. "Um..." He tries to say something, but there's nothing to say. Or maybe there's too much to say. Either way, he's eerily silent now.

i need the k

19: Forceful Kiss

↳ ❝Tch.❞ In a manner different than before, he leans down, crushing his lips to the shorter boy’s. Ignoring the other boy’s protesting movements, his hands come to lock around his wrists, holding them still. A quick nip to the boy’s lips makes him grin.

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His whole body is shaking now, trembling pathetically as hot tears wet his face. "I..." He closes his eyes, not wanting to look at him. "I-I-I d-don't know... if I f-forgive you o-or n-n-not..." he whispers, the words sounding choked through his sobs. 

i need the k

19: Forceful Kiss

↳ ❝Tch.❞ In a manner different than before, he leans down, crushing his lips to the shorter boy’s. Ignoring the other boy’s protesting movements, his hands come to lock around his wrists, holding them still. A quick nip to the boy’s lips makes him grin.

[alterne]

me = cant write today

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Feel free to add your character!

[alterne]

Put 'Claimed' in my ask box and I'll use a number generator to decide what you get:

A kiss

A steamy kiss

Me for one night

A slap to the face

A confession

Me for two nights

A harsh insult

An angry/jealous text

Drunk voice mail

4 days with me chained to their bed

A hug

A pat on the back

A kitten

Up to mun

[alterne]

truth! How do you feel about Nessie?

"About N-Nessie..?"

"Sh-she's nice, um, like, r-really nice. And she's f-funny. O-or, uh, tells good jokes. She's sh-shorter than me, t-too, which is a p-plus. D-don't tell her I s-said that."

"...And cute. Uh, I'm n-not good with words or a-anything, but she's got the c-cutest smile. And the m-maid outfit is really a-a-adorable."

[alterne]

Please preface questions with “Truth”

TRUTH SERUM - MY MUSE HAS TO ANSWER ANY AND ALL QUESTION REGARDLESS OF WHAT IT IS.

[alterne]

Abusive RP starters:

"What have I told you about being in here!?"

"Don’t make me punish you…"

"Who will believe you?"

"If anyone asks, you fell down the stairs."

"Stay in this closet and be quiet!"

*SLAP!*

*PUNCH*

*KICK!*

"I will whip you until all of the blood pours from your back!"

"Shut up you worthless _______!"

"I told you once. Don’t make me tell you again or else."

"You’ve been a bad boy/girl again, haven’t you?"

"Clean yourself up. You disgust me." 

[alterne]

Imagine your icon crying the first time they touch a boob

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Send me a ♠ for my muse's reaction to you cornering them and groping them, a ♣ for their reaction to your muse hugging them from behind, a ♥ for their reaction to your muse confessing to mine, or a ♦ for their reaction to yours proposing to them.

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[alterne]

I dare you to flirt with my muse.

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He waits a moment for comedic effect. ""B-because seven eight n-nine!" he says, just barely containing his laughter.

☏- (shslroyalmaid, IM SORRY BUT THIS WOULD BE HILARIOUS BECAUSE THEY'RE LIKE L-LOL U-UR A NERD)

☏- One of the muses giving the other a prank call.

Ichirou looks at his phone. There’s nothing particularly daunting about it. So this should be easy. He takes a deep breath, dialing Nessie’s number hesitantly, screwing up four times before actually getting it. He holds the phone up to his ear and waits for her to pick up. Before she does, he panics and hangs up. Dammit. Okay, let’s try again. Dial the number, listen for her to pick up. Waiting. After a few rings he hears her soft voice coming from the phone. 

"I-is your r-r-r-re-ref-.. uh, is your f-fridge r-r-running..?" he asks, holding the phone away from his ear and sighing.

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He's caught off guard by the question and he misses a step, stumbling forward but catching himself before he falls. His face flushes red. "Y-yeah.. Yeah, w-we can say th-that..." He sighs. "I-I've never really been on a d-d-date before..." he says quietly.

i WANT THE K (shslroyalmaid cuz yolo B) )

Send me ‘I want the K’ and I’ll generate a number

15 Kiss in the Rain

He wishes he had brought an umbrella. The weather report had only called for clouds, maybe light showers, but nothing severe enough to warrant an umbrella. Just his luck that the report was completely off. But that’s enough sulking; after all, he should just focus on getting home. Left foot, right foot. the rain is starting to be accompanied by howling wind, and that might’ve been lightning in the distance.

At the sound of a thunderclap he looks up, scanning the area to see if any more lightning will come. None does. But something else catches his eye; stark black and white against the green of the trees that line the road. There’s no mistaking it, that’s Nessie.

Forgetting caution, he starts to jog towards her, calling out her name once or twice, but honestly he’s not loud enough for her to hear. He’s almost within arm’s reach, and he calls her again. As she notices him his foot catches on a loose rock, and he trips into her. Time stands still as an accidental kiss sends them tumbling to the ground in a jumbled heap. He stares at her for a moment, both of them laying on the ground and soaking wet, before realizing what had actually just happened. He rolls off of her and crouches beside her, head in his hands and too embarrassed to say anything.

[alterne]

"All right, I-I-I have a j-joke.." He clears his throat, not trying to be overly dramatic, but it comes off as though he is. "Wh-why was six afraid of s-seven?" he asks, snickering to himself.

☏- (shslroyalmaid, IM SORRY BUT THIS WOULD BE HILARIOUS BECAUSE THEY'RE LIKE L-LOL U-UR A NERD)

☏- One of the muses giving the other a prank call.

Ichirou looks at his phone. There’s nothing particularly daunting about it. So this should be easy. He takes a deep breath, dialing Nessie’s number hesitantly, screwing up four times before actually getting it. He holds the phone up to his ear and waits for her to pick up. Before she does, he panics and hangs up. Dammit. Okay, let’s try again. Dial the number, listen for her to pick up. Waiting. After a few rings he hears her soft voice coming from the phone. 

"I-is your r-r-r-re-ref-.. uh, is your f-fridge r-r-running..?" he asks, holding the phone away from his ear and sighing.

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"Oh." He gives a halfhearted laugh; it was a joke, right? "N-no, it's not bad... Um, I th-think I've heard it b-b-before..." he says slowly, "I-isn't the punchline 'T-to get to the other s-side'..?"

☏- (shslroyalmaid, IM SORRY BUT THIS WOULD BE HILARIOUS BECAUSE THEY'RE LIKE L-LOL U-UR A NERD)

☏- One of the muses giving the other a prank call.

Ichirou looks at his phone. There’s nothing particularly daunting about it. So this should be easy. He takes a deep breath, dialing Nessie’s number hesitantly, screwing up four times before actually getting it. He holds the phone up to his ear and waits for her to pick up. Before she does, he panics and hangs up. Dammit. Okay, let’s try again. Dial the number, listen for her to pick up. Waiting. After a few rings he hears her soft voice coming from the phone. 

"I-is your r-r-r-re-ref-.. uh, is your f-fridge r-r-running..?" he asks, holding the phone away from his ear and sighing.

[alterne]

"Hm..." He looks off at something in the distance, trying to recall anything significant. "Um, n-nothing much... Or at l-least, nothing I can r-remember..." he says, looking back to the ground in front of him. Laughing quietly, more out of nervousness than anything, he tries to keep pace with her, but their footsteps are out of sync. "...H-h-how about you? Anything e-exciting happen?" he asks idly, presenting the question as if it was required by the rules of whatever game they were playing.

i WANT THE K (shslroyalmaid cuz yolo B) )

Send me ‘I want the K’ and I’ll generate a number

15 Kiss in the Rain

He wishes he had brought an umbrella. The weather report had only called for clouds, maybe light showers, but nothing severe enough to warrant an umbrella. Just his luck that the report was completely off. But that’s enough sulking; after all, he should just focus on getting home. Left foot, right foot. the rain is starting to be accompanied by howling wind, and that might’ve been lightning in the distance.

At the sound of a thunderclap he looks up, scanning the area to see if any more lightning will come. None does. But something else catches his eye; stark black and white against the green of the trees that line the road. There’s no mistaking it, that’s Nessie.

Forgetting caution, he starts to jog towards her, calling out her name once or twice, but honestly he’s not loud enough for her to hear. He’s almost within arm’s reach, and he calls her again. As she notices him his foot catches on a loose rock, and he trips into her. Time stands still as an accidental kiss sends them tumbling to the ground in a jumbled heap. He stares at her for a moment, both of them laying on the ground and soaking wet, before realizing what had actually just happened. He rolls off of her and crouches beside her, head in his hands and too embarrassed to say anything.

[alterne]

Let’s play “yes” or “no.” You ask me questions on anonymous or not, and I can only answer YES or NO.