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theoreticalheart:

“That’s another task completed off my schedule.” The robotic idol mentally crossed off the task on his internal schedule, murmuring to himself. “However, the fashion shoot ended half an hour earlier than expected. Irrelevant nonetheless. I’ll just arrive at my next destination and prepare.”

Satisfied with his re-organized schedule, he walked past the local park. The android still needed to schedule a day some time to visit the place properly. Expanding his data of this city was necessary; in order to become accustomed to living here as well as saving time to know the local places.

Suddenly, he stopped in his tracks when a mysterious melody caught him off-guard. Someone was singing somewhere– it seemed to be drifting from the park. 

Intrigued, the cyan-haired boy followed the song into that place; the voice becoming clearer and clearer as he came closer to the source. 

“That sounds a lot like my voice…”

“Look, I split it again.. Rolling with no sound, no reason. The vision I had becomes blurry, reflecting in vain had revealed my pain...” Memories of the sheltered life he once lived faded before him in his mind -- a softer rendition of his song flowed out in his voice

If not for the gust of wind blowing in his direction, he might’ve even gotten up to use his voice to it’s full extent. His eyelids fluttered open, only opening halfway before a leaf fell over his vision to disrupt his next line of lyric.

“Ack--!” Pulling the leaf off his face, he frowned at the thin browning sheet before flicking it off to the side. “Hmph. And to think I almost had an idea on what to tell Ikkun for a song...”

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bluemulletboy:

“Haha… I hope you think so, at least.” Or he hoped to improve better. At least, his food was edible. “Nice to meet you, Rui. I’ll make you something to eat, alright?”

Here come the tummy rumbles. “Ah, please then, Aoba!” Please was the magic word, right.

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arcanamagica:

… Oh. Just brilliant. There he goes saying something upsetting again without thinking about it. “… Sorry. I didn’t know.”

“It’s okay... You didn’t know.” Then again, he didn’t know Rui either. “If I see one though, I’m okay.”

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lilaciae:

“In your dreams, certainly!”

She’ll just play along.

“Really now?...” He’s always gotten cat ears in his dreams -- will there finally be a change?

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hxndofgod:

“Yup, stumbled upon the mentioning of Koi and decided to move here myself. This entire island seems to good to be true.” From his various explorations it seemed as if nothing was off, though was still partially wary of a major drawback to popup sometime in the future. It didn’t seem to affect him now in the least, so until he gains a reason to be suspicious he could focus on his hobbies, such as reading for example.

“A White and a Black rabbit huh? I’m sure they are worth taking a look at, unless you are trying to pull my leg for one reason or another.” The boy laughed then reached out his hand, “May I take a closer look at them?”

Rui was pleased to say in the least with the other’s response. Though, he didn’t think of the island the two were residing in as such until now, so it was nice to hear someone think of it that way. “Mhm. You probably looked around more than I have though,” he chuckled softly.

Handing over the novels to the other, he offered a smile as well when nodding. “Here. Ah-- I’m Rui, by the way.”

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lilacalming:

Upon receiving confirmation that he could take a seat at this table, a pleasant smile made it’s way across Gakupo’s features. Good, so he wasn’t intruding or anything–or, wait, was he? 

It took a moment, but after he’d gotten situated at the table he noticed the empty music sheets, a bit wrinkled but nevertheless present there. So… this stranger had been doing something before? Oh. Whoops. Shifting in place, a little bit nervously, he took a sip of the tea he’d purchased prior to approaching before opening his mouth to speak.

“Do you… write music?” He asked, slightly cautiously, but nodding in the direction of the sheets. He couldn’t lie and say he wasn’t curious; being musically apt as he was, it seemed only natural that something of the sort would catch his attention. But, still… “I… wasn’t interrupting, was I?”

Maybe now was a good time for a break -- thinking to hard about this didn’t really help in writing. Huffing softly to himself, Rui leaned back on the chair as he attempted to slide Yamato higher up onto his torso.

Looking from his cat up to the stranger who took a seat at the table, be took a moment to process his question before nodding -- then shaking his head afterwards. “I.. I do, but you weren’t interruping. It’s okay...”

Said cat woke up from it’s little nap, stretching itself before climbing up towards the teen’s shoulder to snuggle for just awhile. “I can’t really think, so it’s time for a break..”

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HORRIFIED RUI NOISES.

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1!

meme || accepting

What RPG class would my muse be?

“A swordsman!” No, Rui. In your dreams. He’d most likely be a cleric or paladin!

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☾ : Sleep headcanon ☠ : Drinking/drunk headcanon ☼ : Childhood headcanon ☯ : Genderbent headcanon ⋆ : Sex headcanon ☮ : Bedroom/house/living quarters headcanon ☄ : Any AU headcanon (modern, school, medieval, and so on) ♤ : Cooking headcanon ⊕ : Talents/hobbies headcanon ☻ : Mood headcanon ✚ : health headcanon ✿ : happiness headcanon ✖ : anger headcanon ♆ : body headcanon ϡ : mental state headcanon ღ : love or sexuality headcanon ♡ : relationship with (give name or url) † : religion headcanon ✄ : pet peeve headcanon ☂ : food headcanon ♒ : Any other question of your choosing”

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RPG-themed Questions

Send me a number!

What RPG class would my muse be?

Would they defeat Bosses on their own or in a party?

Would they create or join a guild? What kind of guild?

Their Attack and Critical Hit Phrases.

Their Low health and Faint/Death Phrases.

What monster/creature are they most like?

Would they Quest or play it safe?

What kind of Quests would they like doing?

How are they with defeating monsters?

Where would they live? In an inn, in their own home, or out in the wild?

Their Occupation.

Their rank/level.

How rich/poor would they be?

What role would they have in a party?

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“Miracleee... RuiRui!”

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To: ??? From: Rui

[ txt ] Yamato ran out of the apartment again...

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theoreticalheart:

It didn’t take him long to observe the area to figure out where that voice was coming from. Sure enough, he spotted another boy a few yards away, appearing close to his age, distracted and looking for something. It was more than likely the owner of this cat. Holding the content feline in his arms, the android approached the other male quickly.

“Excuse me.” He felt a small droplet of rain landed on his face; a light drizzle began to follow but it wasn’t pouring down on them yet.

“Is this your cat?”

Worn out from the last bursts of yelling he exhibited, he wheezed with his head hung down with his torso hunched over his knees. He could hear the gentle vibrations of thunder in the distance, a good sign to hurry and collect himself to search for his companion. He was about to jog around once more, only halted by the approaching sound of someone nearby. Head turning, Rui was immediately met with the sight of exactly who he was looking for -- and a stranger he was holding him.

“Yamato!” Arms extended out to the cat, it responding with a leap and meow to follow. “You shouldn’t be running outside when the clouds are like this..,” he muttered to it.

The tealet dismissed any more meows and purrs as he looked over at the fellow who had found it in the first place, bowing his head at him as he panted quietly. “A-Ah.. Thank you for finding, Yamato..!”

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bluemulletboy:

“Yeah, really. I make it for myself, it won’t be any issue to make some more for you,” he agreed, smiling a bit. “I mean- I’m not the best cook there is, but I’m not the worst, either. But, I’m improving, since I have to cook for myself.” At least he hoped so. Oh- right. Introductions.

“I’m Aoba. Seragaki Aoba. You are?”

“Your cooking must taste good then.” If he wasn’t suffering from any kind of food poisoning, even better! Wait, what kind of hope was that? Moving on! “Aoba,” he repeated. “Rui. Minaduki Rui.”

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lunaplenas:

“They were probably high, or lying, or high.” He puts emphasis on the part he repeats. Seriously, who else would mention something like that? “You shouldn’t believe everything you hear.”

“I don’t usually do it...” But after a certain discovery of a moving box (or rather inside the box that moves it), he’s proven to be more gullible than before. “I’ve seen a box move and roar, so I was just wondering..”