For starters, his name is Aitetsu and he is alright with being called Tetsu, or any other nicknames as long as it's appropriate. Born on January 7,16 years old, and lives by a shrine near the mountains. He's is pretty much traditional and lacks in the modern technology world that most people lives in. It's also likely that he is easily scared, particularly loud noises. So he pretty much prefers to drink tea outside on a nice small breezy day. Aitetsu is pretty much quiet, reserved, and shy as well as being somewhat naïve and mostly oblivious. Pretty much innocent as a child that is willing to even let in strangers and serve them tea. Overall, he has a certain balance between his characteristics. Tetsu cares deeply for others that are close to him that he will go far enough for their sake no matter what pain in inflicted on him even though he has doubts about his actions. His emotions are also somewhat easy to tell because of his expressions and reactions towards certain issues, but he also can become very unclear about his own personal feelings towards certain individuals. He is pretty much fond of people and as well as animals. Although, his feelings he has inside of him are still something he has yet to understand. [[ Basically, Aitetsu is one of the modules of Project Diva model of Len. Most of this headcannon came from the pixiv artist known as: Ichiha and from other research I've done; as well as most of the reaction icons and all. Other icons, artworks, and other information I've obtained belongs to them unless specified. little parts that are changed are from my own little headcannon soo yeah~ I will -TRY- to use honorifcs even though I'm not really used to them or probably use them wrongly ff- >ww< and this account is mostly for rping soo yeahh~ but I don't bite ;w; i love instead pffh Main: leromun /or bentomaking-kouhai-has Feel free to ask a...
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Aitetsu couldn't help but jump slightly at the sound of her cheerful voice. "Is that so? Well... if you look out from the stairs, you can see many of the colorful leaves that have yet to be carried away by the wind down here. It's a nice view and there are lots of trees here so you'll surely see plenty of them." And since there are lots of trees, there's also lots of leaves, which results in having to sweep the leaves away again and again until winter. "The work here will pile up as well and the temperature will also drop. You shouldn't stay out here for too long, Miss, especially the night draws closer."
It's been a while...
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Aitetsu heard the crunching sounds of leaves being stepped on and mumbling from a direction. He stopped sweeping and looks up to see the wanderer being really focused on the strings in her hand. He wondered about how people are still coming here even when he had left the shrine for a while and began to assume that the visitors never stopped coming. Aitetsu watched her actions of how she was trying to catch any of the fallen leaves. He was a bit confused for what her purpose was being here unless it would be to catch some leaves to take home. Aitetsu couldn't help but smile when remembering about all of those other visitors that had wandered into this placed and approached the other with a smile on his face.
"Hello there, Miss. The leaves are really beautiful this season, don't you agree?"
It's been a while...
Indeed it has been a while since Aitetsu had returned to the shrine. Leaving abruptly and being unable to take care of the shrine. Although he was sure someone had taken care of it while he was away, the workload on the shrine was still piling up. The tree leaves were falling and needs to be swept, the offerings for the shrine needs to be doubled as an apology because of his absence, and cleaning up inside the house as well. Aitetsu sighs softly for what awaits him and placed his things away to grab a broom. He smiles slightly because of how familiar it felt for him to hold the broom to sweep just like how he would back then.
A lot as happened this year and another year was about to start. Everything is a bit more busier and Aitetsu was a bit worried about how everyone was doing. He had hear that it’s been very inactive lately. He walks out his house and walked down to the shrine to sweep the fallen leaves. "There’s so much fallen leaves today…. I wonder if Ao-san and everyone are doing alright…. Ah, work won’t get done unless someone does it," he told himself and got right on working to sweep the broom.
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It's been a while...
Indeed it has been a while since Aitetsu had returned to the shrine. Leaving abruptly and being unable to take care of the shrine. Although he was sure someone had taken care of it while he was away, the workload on the shrine was still piling up. The tree leaves were falling and needs to be swept, the offerings for the shrine needs to be doubled as an apology because of his absence, and cleaning up inside the house as well. Aitetsu sighs softly for what awaits him and placed his things away to grab a broom. He smiles slightly because of how familiar it felt for him to hold the broom to sweep just like how he would back then.
A lot as happened this year and another year was about to start. Everything is a bit more busier and Aitetsu was a bit worried about how everyone was doing. He had hear that it's been very inactive lately. He walks out his house and walked down to the shrine to sweep the fallen leaves. "There's so much fallen leaves today.... I wonder if Ao-san and everyone are doing alright.... Ah, work won't get done unless someone does it," he told himself and got right on working to sweep the broom.
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"Yes, please!" Aitetsu responded as he walked over to see how the taller man was doing. He really was doing alright and Aitetsu felt very proud. Just thinking about eating this when everything else was done made him want that opportunity to come soon. A soft and short sigh was let out and he looks up to Requiem. "It's alright. Nee-san did the same when she first made it for me. Even though some is burnt, Nee-san tried her very best to make it. Eating her hamburgers tasted even better with that thought. I'm very sure that you will make them taste very good too, Requiem-san!" Aitetsu smiled happily at him and watched how Requiem cooked the patties. It wasn't hard to miss what was like a gleam from the male's hands. He thought it was just his imagination but he confirmed it by looking at it more thoroughly by trailing his eyes trailed while staring at those hands.
"Wow...." the shrine keeper mumbled with an awe expression. "Requiem-san's hands...." The boy wanted to touch it out of curiosity of course. He wanted to see if those hands were warm or cold, or to see if it was real or some kind of strange metal gloves.
”A frying pan? I do not think it will be that hard, I hope.” He looked at the uncooked patties. For a second, he thought about the oil used in the oil lamps he had at home, but that would cause the patties to burst into flames. He listened carefully to what Aitetsu was explaining to him. It sounded easy. “Okay… When it is done, it shall go on the other tray. I can do that. I will try my best to cook.” He used the spatula to pick up the patty, leaving it on the pan. He watched the oil become bubbly and listened to the sizzling. There was smoke, he quickly turned the patty to the other side, it was burnt.
He reassured himself that he could get this right. Everyone makes mistakes. He heard a louder sizzling, picking up the patty with the spatula and transferred it from the pan to the tray. “I am very sorry, one side is burnt, the other side looks okay, it is slightly burnt.” He would have felt proud of himself for his first try. “Do you want me to cook the rest?”
#[[-itriedfffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffff how do i- i am not holy fffffff]]#requiem kaito#rp
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[[your hair must be soft too~~ pffhhh]]
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[[it's like- you wanna pap his faisu, stroke it, and watch him blow dry his hair PFFFF imsuchacreeperpffffff]]
atthe-solitary-shrine said: [[it’s beautiful btw ;;w;; pfffffff]]
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[[I have not been on here for a while ahaaa I'm a horrible mun 8D
Anyway- I haven't been on here because my muse had fallen ill and is recovering.
Also- to make it short- I'm unfollowing 1 or 2 or 3 -can'tremember- blogs because I see LOTS of OOCs (and other stuff) and I just- my muse gets sicker and dies slightly as well. I'm mostly rping on skype too.
I'm gonna be more active on here or go on over to make a newer one and -fail- try to be more organized. I'm not the best, or perfect, or most quality rper/muse, I just rp to get out of reality sometimes. ffff
Thank you ]]
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The shrine keeper nods happily with a smile on once he as finished with setting the patties on the tray and brought it over to the table near the stove along with another tray for when the meat would be finished. "We'll need a frying pan with oil if we're going to make the patties," Aitetsu responded as he went to find the pan and pour an generous amount of oil on it and placed it over the stove. The next thing he did, he explained the process of cooking the meat just like how his sister had done so to him. "Mmn, please repeat the process and put them on the other tray for when It'll be finished. I'll be making the rice for us to eat along with the hamburger steak, okay?"
Aitetsu mixed the ingredients together and started forming parts of them into patties on a tray. He was done with seasoning the top and bottom and turned to Requiem. “Ah, sorry for taking a bit, Requiem-san. We’ll place the meat into the pan of oil and when the kettle makes a high pitch noise, we’ll know that the tea is ready, okay?”
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I should apologize, I've not made any chocolates for White day... a-and I'm a bit late too...
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If I dont reply or I take ages to
It’s drafted
My mood doesn’t freaking fit
I’m trying to equal your perfection
I’m braindead
I’m fangirling
I lost the reply
I already mentally replied to you and I’ve dived into the depths of my fangirl mind
All/some of the above
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"How are you going? It's been a while since I've seen you~"
"Ah, it's been very quiet lately, Len-san. But everything is fine.It's wonderful to see you again, Len-san!"
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I've seen people uses their rp characters as an excuse to get close to others, stisfying their desires for whatever that they just want to happen, for to being pitied and having others to come and comfort that rp character, fucken smut, and other crap that happens. Limit yourself, things can't always happen your way. Fate can't even listen to you or anyone else. Put them into different situation that isn't always bull shitty or too happy that only one person, perhaps that rp character's partner for the ship, can reply to.
I'm starting to lose my muse for rping here and already moving to other sites. There is still a few rpers I enjoy rping, and a few that just makes me so- .... why? How? Are you even-? I don't mean to make anyone upset or depressed, but I can't just sit down and stare at my dashboard of endless responses that has only one or two sentences for every 10 posts. Often, it would be lots of romances or shipping crap that i just- Seriously, it's starting to have an effect on me of not wanting to come back here. but it's not like most people care of course
Develop your character. Their sadness, their happiness. They can't always be about romances or painful sad backgrounds that still happens to them today, geeze....
Oh and one more thing-if you're gonna rp smut- write it under a fucken read more. Be fucken considerate about those who don't want to wake up and the first thing they see if fucken smut and it's not even under a read me.
Don't put yourself down, put yourself up, rather, push yourself forward and get up.
This issue is becoming a second straw and if nothing really changes, I'm sorry but I will find it a hard time to unfollow some people and people with multiples accounts.
I know everything is changing, but seriously. If you were those characters you rp, you'd probably find it hard being in their shoes unless you can adapt to it. Whatever. ]]
#[[lero's just irritated]]#[[oh no go ahead and ignore this]]#[[because it might hurt some people which is not intended]]#[[for real]]#ooc#delete later
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Aitetsu mixed the ingredients together and started forming parts of them into patties on a tray. He was done with seasoning the top and bottom and turned to Requiem. "Ah, sorry for taking a bit, Requiem-san. We'll place the meat into the pan of oil and when the kettle makes a high pitch noise, we'll know that the tea is ready, okay?"
He looked for the pan and a bottle of oil, pouringa little of it to the pan, he set it on the stove, turning it on and watching the oil form tiny bubbles. “I think I poured enough to it.” He looked at the kettle, listening to it boil. “Mm, alright…” He stood by the side, unsure what to do next.
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