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( &&. Tomo )

Their humming was soothing to listen to. Tomokazu closed his eyes as he walked, gladly letting the other lead him for a while. He had the utmost trust in this young man, the one he can count on to have his back no matter what happened– until he felt someone push into his shoulder, making him yelp out loud for a moment before realizing it was only Kaito. 

“Ah, work’s been… rather taxing, if I’m to be honest.” He scratches the back of his neck with his free hand, quickly sticking it back in his pocket. “There’s quite a few players who seem completely incompetent as to how the game’s meant to be played, and they caused a whole kerfuffle, and guess who’s at the center of it.” 

If anyone knew him besides Yasuhiko, it was Kaito. Between the topics he brought up and the information about himself he’d trusted Tomo with, it hit all the right keys. His cheeks still felt a bit warm despite the air around them, but that was nothing compared to the beating in his chest. “So, uh, what did you have in mind?” he finally asked. 

                 Lips purse together, Kaito felt some sort of heat rising to his cheeks ( the ones on his face you sinner ) out of embarrassment. He had absolutely no idea who Tomokazu had been refering too. Perhaps in one point in his lifespan he did know, but right now he couldn’t exactly remember.

                “I... I don’t think I can come                      up with an idea on who it                              could be. Sorry... !” 

It was true, in his own right - he felt as it were his own fault for not playing the game so often. That and the tact his 14 year old like to push back any bad memories of [The World]. But when Kaito had found his friend speaking again, he felt his heart skip a beat, and hands clutch into fists. Some part of him screamed with that  adoration for the other, longing for his touch in the sense of how his feelings had come to grow. Kaito wanted to respond, he really did. Rather is eyes were fixed onto Tomo’s features, dorky and possibly lovestruck smile growing onto his face.

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                    ❝ I’ll KISS you with sᴛᴀʀᴅᴜsᴛ and                             gather up the ᴄᴏᴜʀᴀɢᴇ to GUARD                                      ♘   ; -----you by ᴛᴡɪʟɪɢʜᴛ.❞

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ALRIGHTY, SO. HERE’S HOW TO ROLEPLAY WITH THIS NEW UPDATE.

Keep reading

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REBLOG IF I CAN BE YOUR FRIEND.

& message you without being judged.

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when a character you hate dies

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                   “--I just might meet you by chance.”

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( &&. Masato )

His head tilted some at the reply, brows raising. Fourteen? Yeesh, he really did feel old. Kaito had nothing to worry about, in all honesty–he was humbled after the events of his own transpired. 

There was a fine line he wasn’t going to cross–gut instincts and all–the fact this man seemed to react without much innocence.

“Fourteen, ah? I would have played this had I not been in my last year of university. But–I know of a few veterans that played both versions. Things change, I suppose,” Masato admitted softly. “With a life of it’s own–I suppose [The World] will never stay stagnant in such a way, unbeknownst to the oblivious.” 

He soon covered up with a small smile. “–Then again, this is just coming from someone who sounds too old for his age. Heh.”

               What always tended to go up , but never back down ? Age. What did age like to fool around with ? Time. And time was a slut for always screwing with people. As unfair the two things were , and how easily it would be to loose track of those things , it still never occurred to Kaito that the man standing before him felt old.  “Enough with this old thing. You’re just wise. Nothing wrong with that.” His nose crinkles and gives a goofy grin, exposing his light dimples.

“--Without a doubt !” Kaito would continue, his arm raising quick movement to motion towards the civilians around them. As human beings, we are constantly moving and changing. People come , and people go. I think [The World] was just an example of that, leaving a mark and giving us a warning.” 

However , the question being placed is what kind of warning ? Even to this day it pokes at some part of Kaito’s curiosity, the fluid memories wavering in to haunt his sleep or thoughts. It only seemed like yesterday where he was anxiously gaping at the controller and headset as if it were a shout into the void.

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Things that are not cool - The RPers edition.

Force Shipping #1 - Trying to force someone else’s muse into a ship that they are not comfortable with or has not been discussed beforehand.

Force Shipping #2 - Trying to force someone else’s muse to acknowledge/accept your OC as their spouse/child/cousin/grandparent/distant relative that nobody invites to weddings.

Metagaming and GodModding #1 - Trying to force someone else’s muse into a situation they are not comfortable with/have not discussed beforehand.

Metagaming and GodModding #2 - Killing/injuring someone else’s muse without asking/discussing first.

Ignoring a roleplayers rules/about/headcanons - They make these for a reason, usually spending a lot of time and effort on them and if you take the time to read them, you can avoid getting into problems while RPing with them.

Harassing someone about replying to your thread - A gentle reminder every now and again is fine (and usually welcome), but constant bombardment of their ask box complaining you aren’t getting as much attention as other thread partners is rude.

Interrupting someone else’s thread without prior discussion/permission - If you have an issue with the mun/muse, talk to them in a private message about it.

Ignoring repeated requests from someones muse (or the mun) to cease a particular activity due to reasons that may be distressing them. ie, triggers, etc.

Expecting mun to drop everything to answer your thread - RL and mun’s health comes before any thread.

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rxdea teach me about bazongas

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my dash has been rather slow , and i was hoping if it would be okay to reblog this post if you’re okay with roleplaying with a muse from a lesser known fandom ?

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person: calm down

me: no i'm gonna keep complaining and be bitter about this, thanks

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If a blog is a MUTUAL ONLY blog:

Do NOT constantly badger them to roleplay with you. 

Do NOT make them feel guilty for not interacting with your muse. 

Do NOT constantly send them messages about giving them a chance, when they clearly said no. 

Do NOT keep following/refollowing to get their attention.

Please do this: 

RESPECT their decision. They most likely made this decision due to their comfort zone; maybe they had a bad experience in the past? or something among those lines. So please, PLEASE respect that.

Please and thank you.

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drop pop candy - GigaP & Reol ft. Kagamine Rin & Megurine Luka

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so i got my hands on some tales of xillia doujins

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(( bruh. 4:20 blaze it. ))

HONESTLY

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( && . Tomo )

His eyes darted behind dark locks of hair in an attempt to keep his own growing blush from being seen; looking straight at them would only accentuate it, or so he’s heard. It was still like he was in a dream, his senses muddled by the natural high of reality at the moment that this was indeed his friend, Kaito. He went to speak, but only ended up moving his mouth wordlessly for a few moments. 

“And I am glad to be able to see you as well… it’s been too long indeed. I wish I asked you sooner to do something like this, but…”

Tomokazu’s words trailed off, unable to continue. His heart skipped a few beats every moment now, and he was perfectly aware of why. It’s just that the words would never never leave his mouth… 

“Y-yeah, that sounds like a good plan.”

With that, he hesitantly took Kaito’s hand.

▓ █ 「♚」—;;                        Once they were fully clasped together , Kaito almost seemed to automatically start humming , feet pressing against the pavement as they walked. The sensation was warm and nice , as if it were to yearn for the longing of doing so.

                    “Sooooo,”                   ---he starts off with a shift and a bump of a shoulder                  ( just to get the other’s attention of course - he’s being                   lot’s of playful in the smallest of actions ! ).                     “What’s new? How’s work treating you?”                   His words were laced with a soft chime to make it sound pleasing to most ears. Curiosity lingered between the two , as Kaito knew just how to break the ice with this guy. Who is to know how they managed to end up like so ! Don’t mind him as he laughs next , even at his own inner statement. That’s just him rambling in his head.

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anxosreto:

make me my son–

mom im not gonna fighte u to make u put away that thing