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Dropping

 I am sorry for this, but due to severe lack of muse, I am dropping Masaomi Kida. I really didn't want to, but I realized I'm probably just holding a spot someone else could fill as I am severely inactive as Kida. Again, I'm sorry, I know I had a lot going for Kida, but I just couldn't make it work.

 I am really, really sorry.

#ooc #dropped

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Hiatus

 Um, long story short, having issues with muses and with everything in general, so I’m taking a hiatus until further notice. Thanks.

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 Okay, now it's boiling to this.

 Very clearly, I'm not very active on Kida. I'll be honest, I probably only have a quarter a muse for him. The problem isn't the inactivity - watching Durarara!! will change that - but the real problem is that I might be picking up a new muse.

 Kazu is my main muse, Jacuzzi is having too well for me to drop him, Averil is sort of prized, and Kida I have the least muse in.

 So, should I drop Kida and pick up Nagisa Hazuki of Free!, or should I rewatch Durarara!! and give Kida another shot?

#ooc #muse problems XD #Sorry for the OOC post on a non-OOC day but opinion

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SEND ONE OF THE FOLLOWING FOR MY MUSE’S REACTION (REALLY ANGSTY VERSION)

"You took our relationship too seriously."

"I’m going to die soon. I always knew."

"You’re going to die soon and I won’t stop it."

"I found someone else that’s better for me."

"We were kidding ourselves all along."

"I found the note you left."

"I loved the person you used to be."

"I— I’m the one responsible for it."

"Get away from me. I’ll hurt you."

"I was only doing my job."

"Don’t look so shocked. I am what I am."

"They’re taking me away. This is goodbye."

"And the best part is, I’m not even sorry."

"I love you, but I understand."

"No, don’t cry. While there’s life, there’s—"

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 Masaomi was stumped for a reply at the first comment having nothing to reply with so he let it drop. "Professor?" he repeated, leaning forward. "What, you refer to your dad by his occupation? And I thought I was-" He stopped. "Wait, what? Did he just leave you on your own a lot, or what?"

 He leaned back when his roommate caught his hesitation. He didn't like people reading him. It made him feel insecure, but he was thankful it was dropped. Explaining why he was hesitant to talk about Ikebukuro made him nervous.

 "Research facility, you're starting to sound like a character from Fallout 3 or something-" Then, again, he stopped. "Not living or-" He reached forward and smacked a hand against the roommate's face. It felt real enough, but there was no warmth. Neither did he have a pulse nor was he breathing.

   "A robot? Named after a pop star?" He admitted he never heard of Len Kagamine, or at least not recognized it until now because a few girls he flirted with before mentioned a Len.

 "Hey, you could use your name as a way to pick up chicks!" Good ol' Kida...

あなた誰？- Room 606 [Len and Kida]

 ”It’s always a pleasure to meet me,” he chirped egodramatically. He smiled at the dorm and looked around, peeking into every room before setting his suitcase by his new bed. “It’s awesome.”

 He sat down on his bed and tested the comfort of the mattress. It was suitable for him, although he didn’t have much of a choice. He doubted the school would replace his mattress with something he would have liked.

 Masaomi looked up, realizing his strange new roommate was asking him a question in a very odd manor. “Nope!” he chirped, then tossed his head dramatically, pressing the back of his hand against his forehead and he leaned back.. “I’m fresh meat, boy! Don’t let the city swallow me whole!”

   He paused for a moment, then opened one eye and smirked. “Didnt anyone ever tell you not to judge a person by their clothes?” he joked. “Not from around here. I’m from…Toshima.” He smiled. Well, Ikebukuro would be more specific but saying the name would probably require him to wash his mouth out afterwards.

 ”Hey, what bout you, weirdo? What’s your name? Where you from? You talk weird, you know that. I don’t think I’ve been wherever your from, if people talk like that there.”

#Anata Dare #emulatemyheart

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   Masaomi blinked as his hand pressed against a cold, hard chest with no heart. For a moment, the boy panicked and though maybe Len was a ghost, but the real truth came to realization and he understood, finally. "You're a robot?"

 He looked up as Len then proceeded to ask him on a drink and complimented him. Pushing aside his previous realization, he said, "You're a natural!" and patted his friend on the back.

Unlocked: Spice Mode - Len/Kida

Masaomi nodded that men could also love men. “Just the same as a woman could also love another woman.” He paused and opened one eye at Len. “Feel special. You know, when you fall in love? They make you feel one of a kind, and they love you and only you.”

For a moment, his mind wandered to a girl who had captured his heart with careful and talented grace and then he was back to Len again.

”Of course you do! First thing you must do, is approach them. Compliment them. Tell them how pretty they look. Women are always trying to look pretty nowadays. Then, invite them out to coffee or some kind of activity where you are alone and you get to know them on a personal level. What they like, what they don’t like. Their hopes and dreams, and fears, and their past. Then you decide if you’re in love with that person or not.”

Masaomi beamed as though that was simple. Well, he just gave horrible pick-up lines, expecting and almost hoping they would turn him down. Still, that was how he did things. The fact that Len would actually follow those exact steps never crossed his mind.

#Unlocked: Spice Mode #emulatemyheart

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Saeki and Masaomi - Greyscale

 Bunkyo was supposed to be an escape.

 It was supposed to be a place of haven, peace. Yet, how could he be so stupid as to think his past would all just become a dream and he would be allowed to live free?

 Their colour was orange. He didn't know their name but they knew his. "Shogun," one of them snickered. "Shogun of them yellow 'uns, ain't ya?"

   Masaomi stared at them for a long time. He had been backed into a corner, silenced by their approaching yet stone-faced with dread. How could he be right back where he started? There would be no Mikado to drag him out of the alleyway. No one to help him away.

 "You think you c'in just leave 'Bukuro how y'want? You ure one fool."

 The boy clenched fists and brought up arms. He had a reason to fight now, and she was sleeping back at her dorm. What late a night it was, and how dull Masaomi was to think this city was any safer than the last.

 His back was against the wall and he had nothing to say. Fed up with his silence, the four orange ones attacked without mercy. Masaomi was not defenseless; he had held up four before and won, just barely.

 Between the cries and thuds of fists on skulls and breaking of knuckles, there was blood and orange and yellow and a white cat that scattered away when the trash can it had adopted was killed onto it's side and the poor animal was alone again.

#pervertedexbanchou #Greyscalerp

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Knock Knock

 (I'm too lazy again to snapshot hurdy hurdy harrrr~)

 2. My character walking in on yours on the toilet.

 He wasn't even supposed to be there. Izaya, he meant. Izaya wasn't supposed to be there, and it would have made the situation a lot less awkward if he wasn't - because then the situation would never had occurred.

 Yet, still, when Masaomi went out for some basic sushi and - unfortunately, nothing quite as good as the Russian place - he needed to attend the gentleman's room not too long into his stay.

 Promptly, Masaomi left his seat and walked to the bathrooms, pushing open the first stall he saw. The lock failed and the door opened to reveal a very personal image of a very infamous informant.

 Izaya looked up and the two of them stared at each other for a very long time. Izaya opened his mouth and Masaomi shut the door before Izaya could say anything and left before he could hear anything.

 He could wait until he got home.

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Send me a Symbol

✉: For a regular text message from my muse.

♣: Here, have a not so regular (maybe even a dirty one) text message.

✍: For what my muse has written about yours in their diary.

✎: For an unsent letter from my muse (May be AU if you want, just let me know what kind of AU you want).

☎: For a drunk phone call.

☏: How about a voice message from my muse?

♥: The favorites of my muse- can be anything from music to sex positions, you're allowed to specify what you want.

∞: A random headcanon about my muse and yours.

☯: Here, have a hug from my muse.

☮: An argument I think my muse would have with yours.

♪: I've put all of my songs on shuffle- now I have to write a drabble involving our muses with the next song that comes on.

♬: Would you care to dance? My muse has to dance with yours.

♛: My muse is royalty for a day and you are their loyal subject- wait, what? What would my muse's reaction be to this idea?

♚: You are my master- hold on. What if my muse was the loyal subject, how would this go?

✖: Your muse is drowning in the bathtub when mine walks into the bathroom.

☠: Your muse has died, this is how mine reacts.

❂: My muse is clumsy and crashes into yours.

✈: Our muses are on a plane together, by accident or choice. This is what happens.

☢: It's too hot outside, how does my muse suggest our muses cool down?

ϟ: There's a storm going on and our muses are stuck together in a house- how will this go?

☂: It's pouring down and your muse forgot their umbrella, will my muse offer up theirs?

✧: Our muses went to eat out- where?

★: The stars are shining beautifully and my muse wants you to see them.

☾: It's in the middle of the night and my muse had a nightmare about yours- what does my muse do?

☼: The sun is shining bright and your muse got the bright idea of going out, does my muse agree with this?

☄: My muse is lost, luckily there is cellphone reception- does my muse dare to call yours for help?

♤: Our muses are playing a game, which kind and who is winning?

☻: Your muse got sunburnt, my muse didn't- how'd it happen and how'll mine help?

♒: Our muses are at the beach together, by accident or not, and yours was a bit too close to the waves- will my muse laugh or perhaps be helpful?

♦: Your muse asked mine to marry them, what's my muse's reaction?

◊: Your muse comes to mine, crying, how does my muse react?

✘: Scars aren't very pretty- my muse has to show you theirs.

✦: My muse was attacked but yours saved them- how'll my muse ever thank them?

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Put "Knock Knock" in my ask

I’ll use a random number generator and respond to…

1. My character walking in on yours naked. 2. My character walking in on yours on the toilet. 3. My character walking in on yours having a tea party with stuffed animals. 4. My character walking in on yours in the shower. 5. My character walking in on yours waking from a nightmare. 6. My character walking in on yours kissing a stranger. 7. My character walking in on yours making a shady transaction. 8. My character walking in on yours in a revealing costume. 9. My character walking in on yours in bed with someone. 10. My character walking in on yours being attacked by a masked assailant. 11. My character walking in on yours waiting in bed for them. 12. My character walking in on yours singing at the top of their lungs. 13. My character walking in on yours watching pornography. 14. My character walking in on yours in the middle of a mental breakdown. 15. My character walking in on yours piss drunk. 16. My character walking in on yours having a heart attack. 17. My character walking in on yours having an embarrassing fall. 18. My character walking in on yours throwing up. 19. My character walking in on yours masturbating. 20. My character walking in on yours… [mun’s choice]

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 It felt like years ago that they had left Ikebukuro behind, yet it had only been an hour. He had been staring off outside the window, although he wasn't watching anything, only deep in thought, and so he was spared from the nauseousness.

 Yet, he was aware of every sound he heard, including the straw rubbing against the metal of it's lid and the rotating of the bars on the train's wheels, even the chattering of best friends in their golden years, reminiscing about a day they played swords with sticks and chased the girls with worms and dead fish.

 His thoughts circulated the previous day, replaying over and over until his memories were worn like old books. Two blows to the head doubled the sight of everything, including the barrel housing the darkness of hell.

 In the silence, he had wondered if he had died that night while staring down the barrel and this was Heaven - peaceful and quiet - or if he had dreamed all of his life and had woken up just this morning to Saki at his side.

 Saki rested on his shoulder and Masaomi snapped from his thoughts. He looked away from the scene outside his window and gently kissed her on the head to let her know that he still loved her, not that she needed any reassurance.

   "Yeah," he said. He was quieter than normal, but it wasn't a negative effect. He was calm, happy. Her tranquility was a paradise to the sounds of Ikebukuro that had nearly deafened him, and he was scared if he ever spoke too loud, those sounds would return. "Our stop is here, I think."

 Masaomi waited for the train to stop before he stood, taking her hand and helping her to her feet, and walked off the train. "The next train won't be for a while." He hoped his phone to look at the time without letting go of her hand. "Anything you wanna do here before the next train comes?"

 Suddenly, pulling out an old habit, he got to one knee while holding her hand and announced in his usually cheerful, flirtatious manner, "I would do anything for you! Climb the highest mountain or pull the moon from the sky! Nothing will be good enough for you!"

The Awaited Ocean (Travelling to Bunkyo) ✿ Saki & Masaomi

Fiddling with the straw of her coca-cola, Saki resumed looking out the window. Only a few moments had passed before her head started to feel dizzy and she sighed. The train’s illusion of going slow was after all, only an illusion, and after many attempts to look out at the passing scenery, she had finally given up. Resting her head on Masaomi’s shoulder, she waited for the dizziness to falter. A vague smile remained a part of her tranquil expression.

"Say," Saki said while opening her eyes. "Aren’t we going on another train?" She was sure of it, but decided to ask Masaomi as a second opinion will narrow the answer down.

#The Awaited Ocean #hospitalizedliar

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 To Masaomi, the ladies were no different then back in Toshima. Even though he was seeing Saki and she was back at her dorm, flirting was a second nature thing to him. Whenever he saw a skirt, he couldn't help but chase it.

 Naturally, all of his attempts were completely futile and that was half-on purpose. If a girl actually fell for him, he wouldn't know what to do, and being together with Saki - well, he couldn't do that to her.

   Still, he spotted a female like a hound finds a bird and he approached her without shame. "Excuse me," he said, half bowing gentlemanly. "I seem t have lost my phone number. May I borrow yours?"

 The lady stared at him for a long time before she understood what she was saying, then laughed awkwardly, mumbled something, and ran off to her friends.

 Masaomi stood there for a couple of moments before he realized she wasn't coming back, then stood straight and looked around for another girl to flirt with.

 He spotted a pretty brunette across from where he was standing. Just as he was prepared to approach her, he was beaten by a tattooed-covered man. Raising an eyebrow, he watched the male fail to properly pick-up the girl and she walked away with a huff.

 Laughing, Masaomi approached the stranger and patted him on the shoulder, him being too tall for Kida to wrap his arm around the other's neck. "Wow, that was horrible!" he put honestly. "You have the right technique, the right execution, but your missing something." Like, say, maybe a shirt?

   "Don't worry, boy, I will be your salvation. Better still, I will be your wingman!" It should have been the other way around, but whatever. "The name's Masaomi Kida," he chirped, holding out his hand for the other to shake.

 Masaomi took another look over the man's tattoos and secretly prayed he wasn't involved in some kind of gang. The last thing he needed to deal with was another fight. he was here to escape that.

 Still, a friend here and there could never hurt. "Nice to meet you."

☠ Two Is Better Than One

█ There was one major difference between the Grand Line and Bunkyo. That major difference being the women. It wasn’t until a couple of days of settling in that Ace managed to take notice of it.

✗ And quite the baffling— or rather astonishing discovery it was.

Venturing out in the seas, landing from island to island, women would usually fling themselves at the Whitebeard Pirates— especially Ace, due to two reasons. Those reasons were due to his features and his fame. Although, his fame wasn’t obtained in order to have access to women. No, he respected women too much for that. His fame was achieved for a whole different reason— a rather complicated one at that as well as personal.

Ace considered himself barely above average, whereas the women out in the seas, outside of Bunkyo, thought otherwise. Being the polite person he was basically raised to be, Ace would usually return the compliment, genuinely in most cases, which usually led to more women fawning over him. Out there, women approached him, for very suggestive reasons as well as to sate their curiosity about him— and his adventure so far.

✗ However, out here— here being Bunkyo,was an entirely different manner.

It wasn’t like Ace wanted it, but was rather perplexed at the revelation. Out here, women seemed to be very put off by his very presence. Some even glanced at him disapprovingly, which unfortunately would trigger bad memories. He was curious, however, as to why these women were extremely put off by him.

"Is it cause of the way I look— or smell?” Certainly, the gluttonous pirate had the tendency of carrying the scent of food on his person. However, that wasn’t the reason. It was basically due to his appearance— his tattoos, his attire (or rather lack of). Anyone would be uncomfortable around a person stalking the streets without a shirt, especially when said person was covered in menacing-seeming tattoos.

✗ But that didn’t mean he would give up— he was determined to make a female companion at least.

Deciding to make use of Makino’s teachings for this occasion, complimenting in a polite manner, Ace confidently approached a female, sporting his signature smirk. Leaning against the wall she was perched on, keeping some distance so he wouldn’t invade her personal space, chestnut hues were fixated on her visage— looking her straight in the eyes. “Good evening, miss. You’re looking very lovely tonight. Mind if I keep you company?” However, the female seemed extremely offended by his words as she scoffed and practically stomped away while muttering something along the lines of ‘Fucking perverts’ and ‘Good-for-nothings’ as she disappeared into the crowd— leaving a very perplexed Ace behind, wondering what he did wrong.

"….Women are complicated." He mumbled to himself, seemingly staring off into space as he tried to gather his thoughts.

#igneuspugnus #Two is Better Than One #Sorry for the LONG WAIT

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Anri Sonohara has been reserved!

#OOOMMMGGG YYYESSSS SOOO MANY DRRR CHARACTERS!! #ooc

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  Masaomi nodded that mean could also love men. "Just the same as a woman could also love another woman." He paused and opened one eye at Len. "Feel special. You know, when you fall in love? They make you feel one of a kind, and they love you and only you."

 For a moment, his mind wandered to a girl who had captured his heart with careful and talented grace and then he was back to Len again.

   "Of course you do! First thing you must do, is approach them. Compliment them. Tell them how pretty they look. Women are always trying to look pretty nowadays. Then, invite them out to coffee or some kind of activity where you are alone and you get to know them on a personal level. What they like, what they don't like. Their hopes and dreams, and fears, and their past. Then you decide if you're in love with that person or not."

 Masaomi beamed as though that was simple. Well, he just gave horrible pick-up lines, expecting and almost hoping they would turn him down. Still, that was how he did things. The fact that Len would actually follow those exact steps never crossed his mind.

Unlocked: Spice Mode - Len/Kida

 ”Women are such beautiful, fragile yet strong creatures, Len,” Masaomi began, speaking in a voice like that of a preacher. “God created women for men, to care for them and make them feel special! Of course, one can also love of their same gender. Discrimination is unkind!”

 Beaming, he wrapped an arm around Len. “Tonight, I will show you just how beautiful women are.”

#Unlocked: Spice Mode #emulatemyheart

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BRB

 Going to the store~<3

#brb #ooc

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   "Women are such beautiful, fragile yet strong creatures, Len," Masaomi began, speaking in a voice like that of a preacher. "God created women for men, to care for them and make them feel special! Of course, one can also love of their same gender. Discrimination is unkind!"

 Beaming, he wrapped an arm around Len. "Tonight, I will show you just how beautiful women are."

"I want to be yours." Len bluntly stated, "Obviously in a experimental aspect."

 ”I,” Masaomi stared at the boy for a while before saying, “What? Experimental?” He stared at the other a little while longer. “You mean you don’t know your sexuality?” Masaomi tilted his head back but still looked down his nose at Len. “My boy, I will teach you the wonders of girls!”

  (Kida doesn’t get it. XD)

#emulatemyheart #In which Kida shows Len the wonders of women. XD

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"I want to be yours." Len bluntly stated, "Obviously in a experimental aspect."

 "I," Masaomi stared at the boy for a while before saying, "What? Experimental?" He stared at the other a little while longer. "You mean you don't know your sexuality?" Masaomi tilted his head back but still looked down his nose at Len. "My boy, I will teach you the wonders of girls!"

  (Kida doesn't get it. XD)