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putting erina on semi hiatus and keigo on full hiatus.
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sbtxmamoru:
A soft snort escaped the male’s nose in amused of the other be rather distracted from the bright colours of the screen. When his mate finally answered, he brought his gaze from this tapping to look at him, nodding. “Those people are right. You should upgrade. You could do a trial phone if you’re unwilling to let go of the slightly out-dated flip-phone ya go there.” He nodded towards the docomo.
As his friend tried to convince him otherwise, he merely shook his head with a grin curling over his lips still. “You could get a phone case to match the energetic colour with this one. There’s also the option of changing the colour when you’re bored of it.” A chuckle slipped when he followed up with his rebutted. Slipping his flat phone back into his pocket, he took a sip of his drink, brow perking from the sudden subject change. “I am, yeah. Haven’t posted anything for awhile though - been practicing for an upcoming video I’m planning. Eh!? Your sister’s in the group? Uwah… That’s awesome! Congrats to her.” Moru laughed, giving a rewarding clap after. “Ah, I understand that. I still see my brother as a little peanut.” He chuckled, reaching over to ruffle the others hair. “Like you.” He teased to lighten the mood.
“Ah cut it out.” He chuckles as he used his arm to swat the other’s off. “I’m older than you, you know!” He was a traditional man by nature and had even though he came off as someone playful and bright – an easy going personality – he still hold those values up high. Perhaps that’s why he’s well liked and had established quite a good reputation around his work environment. The senior members as well as the younger ones could relate to him.
“Aino’s 19. So that’s about your age, I guess?” He mumbled out, his sister would be turning 20 this year. Time really passed by quickly. “I guess I don’t really mind it but hm–– I can’t help but feel a bit protective especially after hearing from my friend of how creepy some fans might get.”Soon he slid off his chair, having had finished his drink and tap his Mamoru’s shoulder. “Well, enough of that depressing subject though, let’s go out and buy a new phone.” Picking up his bill he walked towards the cashier.
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At the sound of his voice – his familiar voice – she whipped her head to look at him and felt her cheeks stretching as she smiled. Her hand left her phone to wave as her as he made his way towards her. “Hey.” She finally replied, a bit breathe from the surprise. She hadn’t expected him to show up right when she was thinking of him. It took her by surprise by a mile and maybe more.
Again, she was conflicted by that playfulness in his voice. As if nothing happened between them yet glad that they could talk as they were before. “Yeah I waited long! Took you long enough!” She joked as she punched his arm lightly, Her hand brushed with his as she brought it down and the warmth made her heart quiver by just the slightest. She wanted to hold his hand again, would that be possible?
“Yeah, thank you for asking and…for lending your place. I’m just…really grateful for not having to stay in that place for another day.” She gave an empty and strained laugh at the thought of her old apartment and the man watching it. “But you know! You can just stay with me, I feel bad for making you stay out of your own place. I-I can sleep on a futon on the floor or something!” If one of her friend were to hear this, they would though that she was making an advance on him but she felt bad, honest and straight, for kicking Keigo out of his own apartment and making him stay elsewhere.
The train passed and stopped and they got into it, she chose to stand near the door. “Where have you been staying lately anyway?”
He smiled at her as the train shook but then turned his head from side to side. “It’s fine. I’m staying with Ryoppi, anyway.” The answer he gave her was short and it drew a line between them. A line he felt had to be there yet he wasn’t so sure if he wanted it to be there.
“You remember him right?” He asked again after a moment of silence ensued between them, grinning as if the tense air that had just passed had been nothing more but imagination. “We went to highschool together. It’s really fun staying with him, it’s like we’re back to our golden days. Plus the other guys sometimes come over too to hang out so it’s been a blast.” So you shouldn’t worry. The sentiment left unsaid.
The balance between their relationship had been quite awful lately ever since their run in in the train station. They should be keeping a distance away. Staying amiable and smiling at each other and perhaps even became friends again if it’s what she wanted. Yet things had happened in that karaoke room that had changed the whole thing.
Though nothing physical had happened – he would never do that, he cared too much for her – he could feel himself, his heart more specifically, swaying back to its previous place of loving her. Even though it had almost been a year since they broke up.
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Was it possible for white to be vibrant? Radiant? Because for her, it was so.
Emiria’s eyes fluttered open and all she could see for a moment or two was pure white. That was until her sight adjusted to the darkness that had made itself known for the whole entire duration of her stay. Their stay.
Rising to sit up on the lush bed the person in question had rented, she didn’t even bother covering the bare flesh that was exposed for absolutely no one too see, although the man beside her was the only current exception.
Plus, their night of intimate events had absolutely no intimacy. So, she really didn’t care.
As she turned to look at the still sleeping man, Emiria let out a tsk under her breath. What did she even see in him anyways? He wasn’t worth her time. He was barely attractive, and in bed?
Well, that was a kiss she wasn’t so keen on telling just yet.
It was the green she saw in his eyes. The connections and love from others that she so desired. That. That is what kept her close to him. And she absolutely didn’t regret it.
Quietly, starting with her undergarments, she began to dress. It wasn’t until she was about to slip on her coat and make a run for it that she heard Keigo stir.
A silent cursed ensued and her hands tensed.
Not letting her true turmoil show, she let a smirk appear on pink lips and turned to face the man– keeping her cool.
Letting out a brief chuckle, she gently brushed the hair out of his face.
“Well, good morning, my dear. I quite hope you had a pleasant nights rest.”
He woke up rather groggily, just as he would every morning. He wasn’t much of a morning person even as a kid and he doubted that this habit would change any time soon. The surroundings was something he hadn’t recognized, not in the state he’s in right now – not when his eyes were still blurred with the cradle of sleep and heavy with that lazy air that morning brought in with her.
But then pieces started to come together inside his head and he sat up in the bed, hand running through his head when he noticed Emiria moving around somewhere in the room, putting on her clothes piece by piece. Was he expecting her to stay perhaps? He didn’t. He never expected any of the girls he slept with to stay for the morning after – except his exgirlfriend but that was a whole different story under a whole different situation.
Sex had always been just that for him. Sex. And they had both agreed that this was a symbiotic relationship where he could release his well, stress, and she could gain whatever shw could from him though he doubted he had much to offer. A girl like her wouldn’t want to work in an niche like his after all.
But he liked teasing people. So as he crossed his legs, the blanket still covering him waist down, he rested his chin on his palm as he looked at her with a cheshire’s grin hanging from his face. “Aw, leaving so soon?”
皮一重 feat. KEIGO
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"Tojo Nozomi?” He repeated the name, trying how it sounds on his tongue. It rolled off nicely, he liked the ring of it. Smiling, he took another bite of his food, chewing it slowly before he opened his mouth to talk again. “That’s a nice name isn’t it? Got a nice ring to it~ You sound like you’re from an anime or something! I wish my name would be something fancier!” Adding a joke, he laughed merrily, eyes crinkling as he did so.
He never had any problem talking to people who approached him. Probably because he never saw himself as someone ‘famous’ or the likes and he genuinely enjoyed conversing with other people – it’s fun and definitely beats doing anything alone. Perhaps he’s just a typical O bloodtype then, he laughed at himself inwardly at that thought but perked up right away at the mention of her school.
Letting out a vocal sound to let her know of his excitement – as if it’s not apparent in his eyes already – he grinned and opened his lips, “Wow, amazing, that’s a good school isn’t it? And voice animation too! Waaa– you must be smart aren’t you? Mm, mm~ Good girl, good girl! Makre sure to study hard!” He nodded a few times, “But studying that, you’re really serious about this, huh! Well then, all the best for you! I’m sure that once you get a major break you’re going to take off real quick then!”
Some might thought he was jsut giving lip service but he genuinely was a supportive person in nature – perhaps because he had a younger sibling he used to cheer on. And for someone as serious as her, Tojo Nozomi, he was sure that she could really make it. “That’s cool, huh? I mean I’m just a literature major graduate so I’m sure you’re gonna be surpass me in no time at all! Just don’t lose sight, kay?”
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Super power? Nozomi nodded frantically in agreement. Breathing life into animated characters simply with the natural instrument of a voice, seiyuu have the power to channel positive energy and make or break a single production. And at the same time, virtually anyone could be a seiyuu with their voice, because everyone - from mothers to teachers to murderers to detectives - are needed and crucial to driving a single plot.
She hummed at his vague answer, but didn’t push at it. Following the path he was directed to was a reason on its own, and somehow she took, was following a path her heart told her to.
“Thank you very much!” she smiled widely, accepting the written napkin with both hands. She thought that she might have seen the address before, perhaps in her school’s announcement board, but she haven’t had the chance to visit it. Now that it’s brought up to her attention again, Nozomi guessed that it’s high time to give herself another try one of these days. “I’d be sure to remember your advice,” she chuckled softly. Having failed a couple of auditions before, it was no doubt disheartening, but the senpai had a point. At least, if she tried, there was a chance she could score it. The brunet took a deep breath, chewing on the insides of her cheeks. She haven’t been to any auditions besides the one for the upcoming web production, but she hoped she did okay.
Eyes stared at the address for a moment, lost in her thought, she looked up at the belated question, laughing at herself. How could she have forgotten to introduce herself? “No no, I’m sorry for not introducing myself earlier! I’m Tojo Nozomi,” she flashed a wide smile, “I’m from Yoyogi Gakuen, majoring in voice animation of course! That’s how I got to know of your workshop earlier on. It’s certainly a pleasure to talk to you, senpai.”
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32. "Don't look for excuses" (Sasameyuki Regret)
“Hm?” He was caught off guard as the younger male spoke to him in a voice so soft and in a pitch a bit lower than before. His voice trembled just so and Keigo wondered if it’s because of the cold or whether it was something else altogether.In the dead of winter night, they had trailed behind from their group, walking in a slower pace with their hands tucked into their pockets, seeking for a bit of warmth from the seams of their jackets when they should have searched for it elsewhere. He let his eyes rest on the other’s face for a while as they kept their stride forward towards the next bar – and he remembered vaguely wondering for a few seconds, why was bar-hopping such a tradition?.“Hmmm....Is that so?” He finally replied after a while, tearing his gaze off the other as he rubbed the tip of his reddening nose. “But you see, is it still an excuse even if that’s how I really felt?” Throwing the question at Masaaki, he gave him a smile that was nowhere near his usual smile. It was a calmer kind. It was a smile from an adult, something no one ever associated with him for he had been wearing the cloak of a teen forever.He opened his mouth again, he knew Masaaki had been quite confused and baffled as to why he would turn the acceptance down. “You see, more than my desire for acknowledgement from the big shots in the music world, I love my sister more after all.” And his usual bright smile that could rival the sun was back again and there was not a hint of regret for the decision that he had made for he felt none.
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48G DRABBLES/STARTERS LIST: Winter Songs Ver.
**For instructions, go to the main** this masterpost has been created by me, if you wish to use it outside of this roleplay ask first.
1. "I don't know why I cried like that" (12/31)
2. "So why am I here?" (12/31)
3. "I covered you, shielding you the best I could" (12 gatsu no kangaroo)
4. "Thank you for the best Christmas Eve in the world" (Anata to Christmas Eve)
5. "Merry Christmas, and I love you" (Anata to Christmas Eve)
6. "I have so much to confess" (Christmas ga ippai)
7. "I want us to become a couple" (Christmas ga ippai)
8. "But all you could do was whisper 'I'm sorry' to me" (Christmas Eve ni nakanai you ni)
9. "You've just been staring at me" (Christmas Present)
10. "When Christmas comes, I wonder if the snow will fall" (Christmas Present)
11. "I want to keep dreaming a little longer" (Fruits Snow)
12. "Why is it that you wanted to come to the beach in the winter?" (Fuyu no kamome)
13. "Take me with you, far away" (Fuyu no kamome)
14. "Please tell me right away" (Fuyu no kamome)
15. "Skiwear looks good on you" (Hajimari no yuki)
16. "Let's venture into the first snow" (Hajimari no yuki)
17. "I can't say that I like you" (Haru ga kuru made)
18. "You love him/her, don't you?" (Hashire! Penguin)
19. "Have you forgotten?" (Hashire! Penguin)
20. "You're not useless!" (Hashire! Penguin)
21. "But I know that everyone's a rival" (Hashire! Penguin)
22. "I'm not good at competing" (Hashire! Penguin)
23. "If only spring will arrive soon" (Hoshizora no Caravan)
24. "This long scarf that I got from you is a rare item giving me courage" (Kono sekai ga yuki no naka ni umoreru mae ni)
25. "It doesn't matter how I can help you" (Kono sekai ga yuki no naka ni umoreru mae ni)
26. "I have no luck with the weather" (Love Jump)
27. "I hit my tooth, and it hurt" (Manatsu no Christmas Rose)
28. "This is the last snow in Tokyo" (Nagori yuki)
29. "During Noël's night, we can be honest with each other right?" (Noel no yoru)
30. "I hate the cold, and can’t do sports" (Romantic Snow)
31. "I would have stayed home to watch YouTube" (Romantic Snow)
32. "Don't look for excuses" (Sasameyuki Regret)
33. "Because I love you" (Sasameyuki Regret)
34. "Maybe you'll tell me something about it" (Sasameyuki Regret)
35. "I want to be with you on this most important night" (Totteoki Christmas)
36. "I wish you a Merry Christmas!" (Totteoki Christmas)
37. "I'm a little embarrassed, but..." (Watashi no hikari)
38. "Let's meet on Christmas Eve" (Yoyaku shita Christmas)
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Even a person who had lost their vision could feel that she was uncomfortable, that she did not welcome the advances hurled towards her way. He vaguely wondered if she should lend a helping hand, act the part and take her out of this unpleasant situation. That thought had been in his mind for the last few minutes. And when she told him no again and his voice got louder – tinted with annoyance, he sprang up from his seat near the window of the cafe, leaving his now cool coffee to sit by the table on its own, and walked towards them.
“Eh, Macchan, you’re already here?” He asked as he moved behind the girl with raven hair, the distance between them further away than the guy who had been inching painfully close to her with every line he threw yet close enough to cloak them with a faux air of familiarization. One could easily think that perhaps, they were friends, perhaps more. “Ah, my bad, I was sitting there but I didn’t realize you coming in.”
The guy pushed on, brow knitted togetehr and face contorting into an expression of pure displeasure. The sweet facade he had put on for her thrown off the window in that instant. What a troublesome guy. Keigo thought and put his hand on “Macchan”’s shoulder. “Could you stop bothering her please. She’s here with me.”
The air was tense for a few seconds before the man in brown suede jacket took his leave. Keigo watched his back disappeared and immediately took his hands off her, throwing her a look of apology. “Ah, I’m sorry. I was watching and you looked like you could use a hand.”
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755: Five ways to win your heart.
“Number one! Be a good cook, I can’t cook anything, so when I see someone who can cook I definitely go kyuun~ like that! ( 笑 ) Second is to have an interest in me and what I’m doing, but that’s only natural right? Even with friends, you also need to have that. So to win my heart, have more and more interest in me! More than friends!（ﾉ���≧◇≦）ﾉ Third is to smile a lot. I love seeing people smile. When I notice someone, I definitely notice their smiles first so smile a lot! You’re all beautiful when you smile! Fourth! Have a hobby on your own! People who are very passionate in something they like and is good at it, somehow, you can’t help but be amazed at them right? Anything will do! And lastly, support my sister in her new activity in MNT48, definitely that too~ ˭̡̞(◞⁎˃ᆺ˂)◞*✰
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755 : If you were in danger, which super hero would you want to save you?
“HMMMMMM!!! Hm hm~ Ah this is hard, I watch a lot of animes of that genre so I have a long list of heroes I would love to come and swoop me off my feet~ ( 笑 ) But right now, it’s definitely Saitama from One Punch Man! Ah but I would also like to be a hero and save everyone! Hm hm~ If you ever have any trouble just leave me a message on my radio show, we can work it out together and I can hear you out~ That too, is a form of saving someone!”
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Keigo leaned back in his chair as his concentration was now focused on the game he had found on his friend’s phone. His fingers tapping around the screen as he held the conversation idly. “Mmmm, is that so? Well I’ve had this phone for so long anyway. I don’t know, people keep saying I should change it to something new.” He laughed halfway, remembering how the people he worked with kept nagging at him, poking fun at it.
“But I mean, flip phones are cute right? Look, it has such an energetic color too, don’t you think it fits me?” Joking around, he took his phone in one hand and dangled it around seemingly having forgotten about the game as he passed the iPhone back to Mamoru. “Oh, tell me though are you still doing that AKB48 covers? My sister is in their sister group now you know! Aaaah....I left home for a bit and she’s growing up way too fast already...what’s this....”
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He ducked his head slightly after given a light smack, making him laugh softly, shaking his head some as if recovering. “You might not be working 5 jobs, but that’s still no excuse for still using such a phone.” Mamoru continued, realizing that the other had advanced in his career, proud of them since they didn’t have to struggle so much anymore. Sadly, he never really got the chance to see his friend at work as a voice actor. As much as he wanted to, the male never could get himself drawn into animes much. Who knows though, he could find himself enjoying a series at some point. As for now, he will only find enjoyment with making 48 covers.
“Oh does it?” He couldn’t help teasing his friend, letting out a laugh to show he meant no harm in his words. He knew very well that the phone he had was able to function similar to a smartphone, but it was still an eyesore. A hum passed his lips upon the question, soon shaking his head. “I don’t think so. It is a little annoying though in my pocket with its massive size, but I guess it’s to remind me that it’s there.” He chuckled, watching the other scan about on his phone – which many would be bothered by it, but he had nothing to hide.
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Seeing how the situation turned out to be, he gave a relived smile and a small chuckle as he ruffled the dog’s head. “Mmm, this guy is usually kind of quiet, so it’s quiet a surprise to me.” He looked up to meet the other’s eyes as his chuckles turned into a good natured laughter, “But it’s great that they’re getting along, right? I though he was going to maul your dog off or something! I was seriously scared! He’s so small, what breed is he?”
As he was not someone who’s used to having a dog, he was kind of glad that he run into someone at least, he could talked with him as their dogs played together, right? “Why didn’t he get to be around other dogs often?” The question was fired out of his lips before he even realized it but curiosity got the best of him. He would have expected that, like his friend, dogs are walked to dog parks or something like that quiet regularly to play with other dogs.
★❱ ラブラドール
Mitsuru shivered a bit as a cool breeze brushed against his cheeks, even though he had a fuzzy coat he was always really sensitive to the cold. Wata on the other hand was happily rolling on the ground. “You really have it good, don’t you Wata? That fur keeps you warm, people feed you, you don’t need a job.” He said for what seemed like the hundredth time that month alone, although he had to admit, it sounded funny coming from him.
He bent forward to pet Wata but as he did so a dog ran up and started to play with Wata, like how dogs normally would. Since it all happened so fast he just stared until someone came up to pull the bigger dog back. “Oh, it’s fine.” Mitsuru laughed softly, checking on his pup to see if he was okay, but if anything it seemed he wanted to play with the dog longer. “If anything, Wata seems to like it. He doesn’t get to be around other dogs often.”
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sent some more 755s, if anyone doesn’t get any, feel free to like this and i’d send you some!
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A week had almost passed by ever since Miyu started living in Keigo’s apartment while looking for a new unit for her to rent while he stayed over at a friend’s place. She was alone in a room that was his and him. Everything had stayed the same. Everything was left as she remembered it to be. The books lined neatly in the bookcase, the bed that was barely touched, the glass cup empty and drained of anything. And the zabutons she made for him was still there. They sat atop of each other in the corner of the room. She remembered how she had smiled a little smile when her eyes landed upon the handcraft.
Though she was living in his place, they barely saw each other at all. It was as if the older male was avoiding her, a completely understandable theory considering their romantic past. In fact, today would be the first time they properly met after a while. She had asked him to help her with groceries, claiming that his fridge was empty – it was true, there was nothing but a few cans of beer and a few snacks in it. He had agreed. She had felt quite excited.
And so, there she was sitting at the train station wearing her coat, a woolen dress that ended a few inches above her knees paired with a pair of sheer stockings and boots. Fingers that should be covered in winter mitts drumming against her knees. Eyes checking her phone screen every few seconds for a call from a number she had remembered at the back of her head.
Perhaps he should text her telling he’s almost there but as he walked the steps towards the line, he supposed he didn’t have to, after all, she was already in his line of sight, sitting down and staring at her phone. He felt a smile crawling to his face before he sneaked behind her and put his hand lightly on her shoulder for the merest of seconds. “Did you wait long?”
There was that usual lilt of tease in his voice as he asked her and he felt a snicker slipped passed his lips at her reaction. It really had been a while since they last saw each other, and he knew that he was avoiding her by all means. After all, it felt a little weird having her stay at his place as if they were still going out. It somehow threw him off balance. But there was another fact, more important and dangerous than the one earlier. And that was the fact that Miyu was already a known model for a namely magazine. He supposed it would not be good for her to have this kind of situation known to the public. So he stayed at his friend’s house – Ryoppi – saying that his apartment was flooded because there was a leakage from the unit above him.
He proceeded to sit behind her, their train not arriving until a few more minutes, a distance between them. Turning to face her, he asked in that friendly and warm tone, “How are things going for you? You can find everything in the apartment right?”
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