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sadamenai · 2 years

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@sadamenai

#save #// this is the content i live for #// not roleplaying #// discord shitposting

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sadamenai · 2 years

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-slaps riptide's ass with her tail-

-whips his tail around to slap her chest in return-

“What an interesting new method you're using to flirt with me, punk.”

#nosheath #kaito — « ic »#// i can't believe this #// ch'en with the harassment! illegal!!!!#// do it again.

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sadamenai · 2 years

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kirakiras:

Like she was having any luck getting rid of him before. Whether she’s ignoring him or not he’s there. This is barely a consequence. No difference felt.

There’ll be a difference felt when he puts her to sleep in the middle of an important outing!!!

...Okay just don’t ignore him that’s bad for his heart ;_;

#kirakiras #// yes right in the middle of the gotdang floor (he'll give them pillows and blankets)#// they grew up to be polar opposites #// kaito tries to chill and yukito has lost all sense of chill #// listen he's dog-coded he just wants ATTENTION and it's not his fault he initiates it in an antagonistic manner #// okay maybe it is

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sadamenai · 2 years

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kirakiras:

Sorry, but what else can she call someone who willingly has root beer? Also, she doesn’t care. Stay offended. Whatever.

Now, away. Away with you. Shoo!

Oh, now you’re gonna dunk on root beer? Unforgivable. Unforgivable!!!

Witness the consequences of your actions—now you’ll never be rid of him!

#kirakiras #yukito — « ic »#// kaito's gonna walk past this disaster like notto disu shitto agen #// one of these days he'll just leave them to sleep for a week in the middle of the floor

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kirakiras:

Be gone, you obsessive masochist. If you really suffocate her this time she’ll make sure your room always feels too warm at night.

Okay, the rest of the hostility is probably warranted, but masochist?!

Now he’s offended!

#kirakiras #yukito — « ic »#// ...okay but taking a nap together doesn't sound too bad #// if heat makes him sleepy and cold makes her sleepy #// will they ever wake up again?

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sadamenai · 2 years

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As the Lung enters her office, she might just catch onto the sound of flowing water fading out of earshot. Regardless, the more obvious attention-getter is located square at the center of her desk. Two tickets to a D.D.D. club party sit atop a pair of scaled down replicas of her blades, each the size of a ruler and wrought of blue and turquoise sea glass. The blades sit crossed over one another.

A simple black vase stands behind the tickets and blades... It's empty. There is no card to indicate the sender.

...Rather, the sharp tapping of footsteps behind her leads to one (1) hornless Lung sauntering his way inside. He's holding an unmarked sky-blue envelope in one hand and a viscaria in the other.

"Happy birthday, you dumb dragon. What do you think? It took forever to find enough sea glass to use to make those." Grinning, he tosses the card past her to land on the desk before holding the flower out, petals forward.

"More importantly..."

"Would you like to dance this weekend?"

although her tail twitches at the sound , ch'en doesn't look up from her work. it's another report detailing down to the last expenditure of of her last mission. it's a successful one , just like any other, or she wouldn't have made it back so soon. one might say she's got back so early, even if she's still stuck in her office a few hours later again with that pile of never ending work.

what catches her eye are the movements leading between the papers before the report she's working on and - were those toy swords? ( she moves them aside to pick up the oddly thick paper beneath. ) tickets?

who -

the door hisses open , and , even before that stupid lung made his way into the room , she recognizes him. everything clicking in , just like the way his steps sharply tap against the floor.

the tickets are set back down just in time for her to catch the letter before it settles on the desk.

lips curl into a frown , more so due to how long it taken her to notice , and the odd realization that her heart's not on edge , as though she's long grown accustomed to his interruptions , even when they've both been gone for some time.

"idiot."

the little wrinkle on her brow furrows at the silly greeting before she looks back at the letter , and then the flowers in his hand. she doesn't reach for the flowers. thanks to auntie's teachings , she knows just exactly what these means , and judging by that stupid smirk of his , she knows he does too.

only pride keeps her from letting that super annoyed furrow from leaving , knowing her ' annoyed ' expression has changed into something far more forced than intended. because she's definitely not amused at his overreaction to a silly little day in the middle of summer.

"it's something, i guess, but you didn't have to get me anything."

even now , she lets out a little huff , so very obviously not touched in the slightest , knowing how difficult it must be to find enough shards just matching the same colors and - she doesn't even want to remark on the professional craftsmanship. just where in the world does he get the time to do silly things like this?

"anyways..."

she stands , placing a hand on her sword as she moves away from her desk. then , she pushes the flowers back to him , the forced expression gone , replaced with a sharp grin.

"you can keep that, but we can dance."

one can only hope the implication was clear or riptide was in for a surprise this weekend.

#// yes yes this is acceptable #// she's inviting him to his favorite kind of dance #// hhhhhhhhhhhhh good job coffee my heartstrings continue to be Plucked #save

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sadamenai · 2 years

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nosheath:

Narrows eyes, but no blinking. Intimidation mode activate!

Oh? She dares accept his challenge?

The last time they had a staring contest, Swire and Hoshiguma had to force it to end because they wound up blocking the center aisle of the office.

Will it happen again?

#nosheath #kaito — « ic »

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sadamenai · 2 years

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nosheath·:

His tail lashes. He dares her to blink. Silently. Subliminally.

#nosheath #kaito — « ic »#// width of the dream... a journal site where rp can be done...#// another place for me to procrastinate

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sadamenai · 2 years

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nosheath:

#kaito — « ic »#// very nearly used the dreamwidth icons...#// anyway. staring contest time.

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sadamenai · 2 years

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❀ Floral Expressions ❀

Send my muse some flowers to convey your muse’s feelings towards them!

Acacia Blossom– Concealed Love Alstroemeria– Friendship Ambrosia– Your Love is Reciprocated Amaryllis– Splendid Beauty Anemone– Forsaken, Fading Hope Azalea– Take Care of Yourself for Me Bird of Paradise– Joyfulness Begonia– Beware Bells of Ireland– Good Luck Bouquet of Withered Flowers– Rejected Love Camellia General– Admiration Camellia Pink– Longing for You Camellia White– You’re Adorable Candy Tuft– Indifference Carnation Pink– I’ll Never Forget You Carnation Red– My Heart Aches for You Carnation Yellow– Disdain, Rejection or Dissapointment Chrysanthemum General– You’re a Wonderful Friend Chrysanthemum White– Loyal Love Chrysanthemum Yellow– Slighted Love Cyclamen– Resignation, Good-bye Daffodil– Rebirth, New Beginnings Daisy– Innocence, Purity Dandelion– Faithfulness Dead Leaves– Sadness Fern Maidenhair– Secret Bond of Love Forget-Me-Not– Memories, Remember Me Always Gardenia– Secret Love Geranium– Stupidity, Folly Gladiolus– Strength of Character, Honor Gloxinia– Love at First Sight Grass– Submission Hyacinth Purple– I Am Sorry, Please Forgive Me, Sorrow Hyacinth Yellow– Jealousy Iris Yellow– Passion Iris Blue– Faith, Hope Jonquil– Love Me, Desire for Affection Returned Lilly Calla– Beauty Lilly Orange– Hatred Lilly-Of-The-Valley– Sweetness, Return to Happiness, You’ve Made My Life Complete Marigold– Cruelty Mistletoe– Kiss Me, Affection Morning Glory Red– Attachment Nightshade (Deadly) Belladonna– Silence, Falsehood, Orange Mock– Deciet Orchid– Exotic Beauty, Proud and Glorious Femininity Peony– Bashfulness, Compassion, Shame Petunia– Resentment, Anger Pine– Pity Primrose– I Can’t Live Without You Rose Dark Crimson– Mourning Rose Dark Pink– Thankfulness Rose Orange– Fascination Rose Red– Love, Respect Rose Yellow– Joy, Friendship Spider Flower– Elope With Me Sunflower– Pure Thoughts, Adoration, Warmth Sweet-Pea– Departure, Good-bye, Thank You for A Lovely Time Tulip Red– Declaration of Love Tulip Variegated– Beautiful Eyes Tulip Yellow– There’s Sunshine in Your Smile Violet Blue– Watchfulness, Faithfulness, I’ll Always Be True Violet White– Let’s Take a Chance on Happiness Viscaria– Will You Dance With Me?

#meme — « specify muse »#// alright coffee you little shit bring it on

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sadamenai · 2 years

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’ 𝙵𝙸𝚅𝙴 𝚃𝙸𝙼𝙴𝚂 ’ 𝙳𝚁𝙰𝙱𝙱𝙻𝙴 𝙿𝚁𝙾𝙼𝙿𝚃𝚂.

so i was looking at THIS MEME and THIS MEME and like. there’s something that i just love so much about these?? so essentially, the sender might send in smth like. “five times cried”. and the receiver can respond with a drabble about five times the receiver’s muse cried because of the sender’s muse! if you’re confused, that’s my fault, and that’s also why i have links to two of the memes that inspired this. i hope you all enjoy! as always, do NOT add more to these, i WILL be making a part 2!

five times kissed: ( five times the receiver and sender kissed )

five times hugged: ( five times the receiver hugged the sender )

five times called: ( five times the receiver called the sender’s phone )

five times texted: ( five times the receiver texted the sender )

five times cried: ( five times the receiver cried over the sender )

five times smiled: ( five times the sender made the receiver smile )

five times touched: ( five times the receiver touched the sender (platonically or romantically or otherwise!) )

five times saved: ( five times the sender’s life was saved by the receiver )

five times saved by: ( five times the receiver was saved by the sender. )

five times protected: ( five times the receiver was protected by the sender )

five times protective: ( five times the receiver was protective of the sender )

five times thanked: ( five times the receiver thanked, or felt gratitude towards, the sender )

five times comforted: ( five times the receiver comforted the sender )

five times angered: ( five times the sender made the receiver angry )

five times betrayed: ( five times the receiver was, or felt, betrayed by the sender )

five times saddened: ( five times the receiver felt sad for or because of the sender )

five times worried: ( five times the receiver worried about the sender )

five times relieved: ( five times the receiver felt relieved about the sender )

five times safe: ( five times the receiver felt safe because of the sender )

five times happy: ( five times the sender made the receiver happy. )

five times afraid: ( five times the sender made the receiver feel afraid )

five times hurt: ( five times the sender hurt the receiver or made them feel hurt. )

five times visited: ( five times the sender and receiver visited each other )

five times left: ( five times the sender and receiver parted ways )

five times reunited: ( five times the sender and receiver reunited after being apart for a considerable length of time. )

five times stayed: ( five times the receiver stayed with the sender )

five times glanced: ( five times the receiver stole glances at the sender )

five times glanced at: ( five times the receiver noticed the sender stealing glances at them )

five times healed: ( five times the receiver nursed the sender back to health, or tended to their wounds )

five times watched: ( five times the receiver watched the sender while they were working or doing something )

five times shared: ( five times the receiver shared something (either a material or feelings or secrets!) with the sender )

five times flirted: ( five times the receiver flirted with the sender )

five times blurted: ( five times the receiver impulsively blurted something out to the sender )

five times confessed: ( five times the receiver confessed a secret or feeling to the sender )

five times noticed: ( five times the receiver noticed the sender properly )

#meme — « specify muse »#// screams. time to let more memes sit in my inbox

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sadamenai · 2 years

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crownedeath:

she tried to be attentive to the schedule, but when kamoshida cornered the class like that —- god, it was hard to hold back. she was trying, don’t get her wrong, but róisín was fully aware that she was edging closer to simply giving into that urge. thankfully, cleaning duty helped her calm her nerves after kamoshida. shame the other students typically assigned typically refused to go.

“yeah, i know. he makes it so hard, nagano-sensei.” róisín picked up the books, glancing at the titles as she did so. “he treats the girls like he’s entitled to them, and the boys like crap. i wish i could do something.”

the psyche and anthropological books made it seem as if the teacher were simply planning on taking up a different profession ( reasonable, considering shujin ). the folklore books, though, had her stumped. maybe some sort of museum stuff.

glancing back at the table, the mask had her brow furrowing. that essentially drove most logical explanations out the window, besides maybe theater. wait, was this also part of his “day reading”? weird.

róisín brought the items to the back shelf, putting the books away as she ventured, “do you need the mask for reading or something? or is it just, like…a prop?”

“You and my brother. And you’re probably not the only ones. But—”

The words lingering on his tongue gave him pause, and he looked away to make a face. ‘But he has too much power. What are you going to do?’

Really? Really, Kaito?

The ex-delinquent who watched the world nearly fall apart more than twice and then stopped it really wanted to spit that garbage out of his mouth?

“—It’s a pain in the ass. You try and file a complaint against him and there’ll be so much red tape it’ll cling to you well after you leave Shujin.”

Not much better, but it was at least a little less insulting to his own neutered pride.

...Why did he care, anyway? Kaito just needed to keep his head low and get Yukito through to university. His frown turned to something more neutral as Róisin mentioned the mask. Slinking over, he took the thing (and the box beneath it), giving the latter a jiggle. The top slid right off, and he slipped a deck of cards into his hands.

"Just some old mementos from when I was younger.” Kaito fanned the cards out, revealing the same mask printed on their backs. The physical mask was hovered over his face before he placed it back on the shelf.

“These are tarot cards. I can’t say I’m too into them, but an old acquaintance taught me how to do simple readings. Funny, I don’t even remember grabbing these.”

#crownedeath #kaito — « ic »#verse — « persona »#// it's okay she's also seeing him at his most docile #// the reasons are entirely different but y'know :')

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crownedeath:

“sorry for being late, nagano-sensei.” a quick bow was proffered, before she stood up fully, a hand giving a slight wave. “kamoshida gave us all a lecture, and by the time he was done, that bas–” she cut herself off, giving a huff. “…we were already late.”

róisín knew that she would only get into more arguments with her parents if she was too overt over her dislike for kamoshida, but…she really wanted to punch him in the face. moreso knowing what he was doing to the other girls. instead, she forced a smile on her features.

“…so! uh, did you need any help with anything?”

“Ah, Kanzaki. I was starting to wonder if you’d opted to ditch. Most students on cleaning duty do.”

Kaito was currently seated on a desk in the middle of the classroom, reading a crumpled note in one gloved hand while the other lazily waved in turn. While golds appeared to be more focused on the scandalous contents of the paper, a single flick in the girl’s direction offered a sharp, scrutinizing glance.

“—You’ll get yourself thrown into remedial classes if your tongue slips out in the open.” he offered simply, folding the tattered sheet before stuffing it in his pocket and hopping onto his feet. “If you want to pick a fight with that prick, wait until after you’ve graduated. No need to ruin your good record.”

A slight quirk of the lips shifted his expression into a smile, and he pointed to a pile of books on his desk. “You can return those to the back shelf for starters. I got a little engrossed in day reading...”

With that, the teacher turned around and resumed his task of cleaning out desks. A closer look at the aged hardbacks on the table revealed several textbooks on the human psyche, anthropological studies, and some folklore anthologies.

Odd choice of ‘day reading’ for a home economics teacher.

Next to the books was a slender blue box with a half-white, half-black mask centered against a checkered background.

#crownedeath #kaito — « ic »#verse — « persona »#// kaito over here like #// 'yes good punch him but wait no don't get suspended hold up'#// conflict of interest v_v

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