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aoi is no longer a sideblog so feel free to follow over @dilutedcolors it’s under some construction since i gotta repost some things but yea there we go.

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aoi’s pokemon verse

please don’t reblog

aoi is a young trainer from twinleaf town who doesn’t really want to be a top trainer or even champion. in fact he’d rather raise a daycare, but he also wants some kind of experience as a trainer so with his baby pokemon, he’s out to learn what it means to raise pokemon and maybe make some friends along the way. 

maybe he’ll try battling a gym or a pokemon contest--he’s a blank canvas that’s ready to be colored. 

learn about his pokemon below! 

pokemon:

smeargle: momo (peach)

    he befriended a wild smeargle when he was six. he found it hurt and nursed it back to health with his grandfather. the wild smeargle decided to stick around with him since then. 

eevee: asagi (light yellow)

    the eevee was wondering around in his grandfather’s garden and aoi had found it cute and decided to catch it.

skitty: taiko (pink)

     it was left abandoned by its previous owner and aoi felt sorry for the poor thing. he took it in and helped it get used to humans again--he had many scars on his hands during the time however.

bonsly:  midori (green)

    it had just started following him around one day home from middle school and it wouldn’t leave. so aoi had found himself a new friend.

cubchoo: shiro (white)

    he hatched it from an egg that was given to him by his grandfather. it was rather difficult to take care of and is aoi’s youngest pokemon.

poochyena: haiiro (gray)

    it had gotten into a fight with his skitty but in the end aoi had caught it in hopes that they could get along. sadly there is still some tension between those two pokemon, but aoi still thinks they can become friends. 

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   “   Such a vulgar tongue. Why don’t you watch it, for once.   ”   Odokuro lifted a brow up at Aoi, tone sharp for a moment before it seemed to go smooth once more.

   “   Relax, A-tan, so long as you show me a good time and don’t bore me, I won’t go anywhere. Promise.   ”   Arms crossed at Aoi, and though his tone didn’t seem to harbor sarcasm or anything, it was always uncertain on just how honest Odokuro was.   “   Trust me — or, don’t. I don’t care, we don’t care.   ”   Dismissively, Odokuro began walking with the shrug of his shoulders. His words were brushed over as he continued speaking.

   “   Even if I choose to run, Kanami-kun’s body is weak you can catch up. If it was any other body, I’d be long gone. No more me, or Kanami-kun, wouldn’t that be great?   ”   The parasite would be gone.

aoi only clicked his tongue at being scolded for his language but didn’t reply. it was just how he spoke and he knew odokuro was teasing him. probably. maybe. 

when he was told that all he had to do was show him a good time, aoi wasn’t completely sure what odokuro wanted him to do. he knew what to do with kanami, but this side of him always confused him. “at least i give a fuck once ‘n awhile.” he mumbled watching the smaller boy with a soft gaze.

“fuck no! why would ya even fuckin think that’ll be great? that’s fuckin horrible!” aoi frowned as he clenched his fists even tighter. kanami was always by his side for as long as he could remember. just the thought of him not being around--aoi didn’t want to think about it. “all yer gonna do is just worry others; emiko-san, yer classmates ‘n don’t forget ‘bout me. ‘m sure y’ll be missed no matter what.”

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รɦikѳ-รɑɳ:

[ TXT : Aoi ] theyre jackets not sweaters i should be fine [ TXT : Aoi ] and i could just stuff a bunch of ice cubes in it or something if it’s that bad [ TXT : Aoi ] wait youre already out? alright fuck the hoodie then [ TXT : Aoi ] hmmm pepperoni 

『txt: shiko-san』 all you’ll do is ruin it 

『txt: shiko-san』then what are you gonna do when you can’t wear it again?

『txt: shiko-san』 fine whatever i’ll stop by your dorm once i get it

『txt: shiko-san』 i’m gonna take a slice since i’m gettin the fuckin thing

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cutiepie kuzuryuu kyouma  ღ(ˇ◡ˇ)

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ѳɗѳkuʀѳ-รɑɳ:

   At his assurance that Kanami wasn’t boring, both Odokuro and Kanami felt something a little odd in sync and went quiet for a moment — ( as they were but a tangle of emotions. A mess of a person so twisted even they believed themselves to be different. Perhaps they were to some extent at this point, perhaps not. They certainly believed themselves to be different - Odokuro believed it because Kanami did, and Kanami did because Odokuro did. Such a mess. )

   “   Maybe, I don’t know. — Well, I do. But, I’m not the one upset, maybe. It’s Kanami-kun who is hiding.   ”   A noncommittal shrug. He didn’t think twice about answering to -san, likely because of who called him in such a way. Normally he wouldn’t answer to anything but, let alone so willingly comply to these questions.   “   But, I certainly will be happy to spend some time with you, A-tan~! — I’m sure a nice date with you will make Kanami-kun willing to talk to you.  ”   

   “   Oh great.   ”   Odokuro rolled his eyes, devilish grin as he stepped to be just a foot away from Aoi.   “   I better have fun, or I’ll find something else to do.   ”

he noticed that he went quiet because he noticed a lot of things when it came to kanami--he’d chalk it up to having known him since they were children, but why he went quiet, aoi wasn’t sure. if it’d get kanami to tell him what was wrong with him, himself, he’d do whatever he can. 

when he moved away, aoi was a little slow, before he picked up the pace to stand next to odokuro. “then we’ll do whatever the fuck odokuro-san wants to do.”

“just stay close to me, the last thin’ i need to do is go ‘n chase after ya.” aoi stated as he started to walk away, but stopped and turned to see if odokuro was going to follow him or not. “well? lead the way or else i’ll fucking chose where to go.”

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  “   I’ve missed you, too, A-tan~   ”   Odokuro’s tone was laced with sarcasm. That defiant behavior of his. Odokuro gave a mocking cackle   “   You don’t even want to be away from me anymore~? How sweet!   ”   But, he trailed off at Aoi’s — command? Was it that? Regardless, Odokuro certainly took it as one.

 “   Why should I do that, hm~?   ”   Hands thrown up in a casual shrug, Odokuro rocked back on his heels.   “   Can we not just enjoy our time together? Kanami-kun is such a bore, anyway.   ”   Odokuro stepped closer, bangs hanging low as he neared Aoi, golden hues continuing to be narrowed playfully — tauntingly.

   “   Besides, you see him all the time! I’m left to just watch as I get ignored, it’s not nice at all, A-tan.   ”

aoi’s face didn’t change at odokuro’s teasing, but when he asked why he should change back, the taller’s frown deepened. he didn’t care even if it was odokuro that was doing the talking about how kanami was boring. aoi didn’t like hearing that about his dear friend. the artist sighed audibly as he watched him inch closer, however, not moving from his own spot. 

“no he’s not, odokuro-san,” he made sure to put emphasis on the san part because he wasn’t about to call him odokuro-sama. “does that mean if i spend some time or somethin’ with ya, y’ll change back to kana-chan?” he asked with a bored expression.

“if that’s all ya want--fine. i’ll give ya some of that attention yer dying for.”

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     blue eyes glance up at the other, and luckily his reflexes were strong otherwise that sudden bottle flying at him would’ve hit him. he stares between the bottle and the boy, eyebrow raised slightly as if suspicious of the other’s intentions, but what else does he have to lose? 

     letting out a tired sigh, he took the rag from the other and began pouring the liquid on the shoe, drenching it a bit but he didn’t care. he rubbed and rubbed with the rag, getting most of the paint off before he decided to quit. it would have to do until he got home. looking back up at the other again, he tossed the rag back to him. “ thanks… i guess.. “ he muttered, standing back up straight and putting his shoe back on.

aoi didn’t miss his look of suspicion, so he just shrugged his shoulders. “relax its not poisoned or anythin’.” he stated with an annoyed look. he wasn’t about to start anything with this guy--that he didn’t even know--besides it was partially his fault that he stepped in the paint since he just left it sitting there in the way. 

aoi caught the rag and wrung it off to the side. at least this came in handy unlike his paints, but the blonde wasn’t about to comment on it. “yeah yeah, sorry for lettin ya walk all over my paint.” okay, so maybe he was still a little upset about it.

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   “   Odokuro-sama. You should know this now. — And, actually, don’t even call Kanami-kun so familiar. Sama for both of us, A-tan.   ”   His tone was somewhat mocking as he let his hands rest together, staring at Aoi with narrowed hues. Even if it was years ago that Odokuro had last taken control — in front of Aoi, at least — he still expected more from him.

   “   However long it takes Kanami-kun to stop sulking.   ”   A casual shrug.   “   Could take hours, days, weeks, years. He can be very emotional.   ”   Odokuro spoke dryly, sarcastic almost in reference to Kanami’s ever deadpan. There was nothing really either of them could do if Kanami wasn’t willing; hiding behind Odokuro like a shield in his mind. Disassociating himself from the world. PATHETIC.

   “   Are you going to keep me company until he’s done, or should I go play elsewhere?   ”

“i’ll call him whatever the fuck i want to.” aoi bit back as he watched him carefully. so he was sulking and that only caused his worry to rise to a higher level. aoi knew that he could be emotional better than anyone--well, maybe not as well as odokuro, but that was only because he was basically kanami, right? he wasn’t completely sure with kanami’s quirk since it was always a little confusing for him.

 aoi gritted his teeth as shoved his hands in his pockets to conceal how he tightly he was balling his fists. “tch like hell i’d let ya out of my sights. what ya should do is just tell him to come back. i wanna talk to him.”  he needed to make sure he was okay and having odokuro here wouldn’t let that happen.

he felt that painful uselessness whenever he failed to keep kanami safe start to prick inside of him. 

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@kurcmi

aoi could only stare at kanami’s appearance and how his words were much harsher, confused the taller boy. “kana-chan, what the fuck?” he asked as he looked him up and down. however, something about this seemed familiar to aoi. he racked his brain as he tried to think of what to say. he’s seen this appearance once before--but that was back when they were children still learning about each other. 

the blonde clicked his tongue as he crossed his arms, a frown on his face. this wasn’t a good sign. “oi, how long do ya plan to stay like this?” aoi questioned as he tried to keep the worry from seeping into his voice. 

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ɱɑรɑkѳ-รɑɳ:

      [ Nai-chan ]: Oh wow !       [ Nai-chan ]: I’m not used to people taking me seriously (*•̀ᴗ•́*)و ̑̑       [ Nai-chan ]: If you want a real answer, you’d have to kneel                            before me and kiss my shoes （*’∀’人）♥

『txt: masako-san』 fuck off i’m not about to do somethin as stupid as that

『txt: masako-san』 all i was askin is even if you ask me to help

『txt: masako-san』 how the fuck would i? i don’t know what the fuck is wrong with you

『txt: masako-san』 even now i’m findin it both annoying and difficult to help you

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Send 👶 for a thread where my muse is younger!

Alternatively, add 🔄 for a thread where your muse is younger!

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kɑɳɑ-cɦɑɳ:

 [ ♡ a-tan ] — Thank you, A-tan. Yes, Ice cream is fine.  [ ♡ a-tan ] — A window…?   [ ♡ a-tan ] — I guess I’ll have to try, because when A-tan gets here, it’ll definitely get hotter.

『txt: kana-chan』 haha very funny

『txt: kana-chan』 just make sure you don’t fall out

『txt: kana-chan』 actually just wait i’ll be there soon

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Emoji mun questions

resourcesfortheavergaeroleplayer.

😰  - who is one character you desperately want your muse to interact with? 😍  - what is your favorite character you’ve roleplayed as in the past? 😦  - what has been your worst roleplay experience? 😑  - what is one character you refuse to roleplay as and why? 😙  - what was the first character you ever roleplayed as? 😤  - what is your roleplay related pet peeve? 😇  - do you consider yourself a good roleplayer? 👿  - do you consider yourself a bad roleplayer? 😫  - do you prefer fluff, angst, or smut? 😨  - how many roleplay blogs have you had active at once? 😘  - what characters are you currently writing? 😴  - have you ever given up on a blog and regretted it? 😶  - ask your own question! Be creative!

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My muse is feeling touch-starved.

rp-memes-atyourservice:

Send one of the following touches for my muse’s reaction. Bonus points for a description/context of some kind to make it easier for your partner to respond!

❤ - gentle or loving touch (romantic or platonic!), such as face caressing, holding your muse, rubbing their back, petting their hair, hugging them tightly, etc

ღ - kisses of any kind (romantic or platonic) such as cheek kisses, hair kisses, mouth kisses, kiss to the hand/fingertips or eyelids, etc. feel free to specify a body part!

☕ - reassuring touch, such as holding their hand, gripping their shoulder, guiding them by the arm or by a hand on the small of their back, etc

❥ - rough, violent, or dominant touch, such as gripping the back of their neck, holding them down, shoving them into a wall, digging their nails into them, grabbing their jaw, etc

❣ - add this to any of the above to make it sexual. 

¿ - write your own touches!

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MUSE:

name: naito aoi [last,first] nickname / alias: a-tan zodiac sign: virgo  gender: male favorite color: rainbow (he likes all the colors tbh) average hours of sleep: 7 hours but sometimes 4 hours  last thing you googled: how to cook yakisoba  height: 6′0″

MUN:

name: sage nickname / alias: sagey and another that will not be named zodiac sign: libra gender: lolol favorite color: orange and rose gold average hours of sleep: 3 hours or 10 there is no in between last thing you googled: kyoma kuzuryu, cause icons need to be made height: 5′3″

TAGGED BY: no one i stole this off my dash TAGGING: steal it off of me; let’s be rebels together