*two of a kind.

you can now find nobori and naux in their new home at @dadadaemons

tinder evaluation // accepting

Look at him, helping her.

tinder evaluation // accepting

         Una stares at her phone. The man looks handsome enough. She quickly googles airsoft. “So it’s something a little like paintball...?” A mangaka though—she might be an avid cosplayer, but she knows that a lot of mangaka don’t have the healthiest lifestyle. His smoking proves it. Even so, he’s hot. Swipe right.

i’m going to wise up a bit and move all my ocs onto @dadadaemons.

cherry, currently the only oc there, will be the “face” of the blog. directly under her will be the two girls from this blog, una nobori and una naux. along with them in the “second tier” will be a couple other ocs i dearly love and have consistent muse for.

under that will be the “third tier.” these muses are ones that i enjoy and am attached to, but don’t receive much attention, typically because they cater to a more niche audience. essentially, they’ll be available “by request” or make appearances when i think it suits the situation.

i realize how ridiculous all this may sound, especially when i moved away the other muses specifically because the two unas were hogging the spotlight. even so, i hope you’ll continue to support me after this new shift. although spreading the ocs across three blogs makes for easier cataloging and organization, i’ve found that it makes it more difficult to keep up with threads and people, because each dash features different blogs.

“Well I’ve already found the person I want to spend my life with and I’m pretty sure I can’t lay eggs so I guess that leaves allergies.”

“This happens.” Now the rubbing becomes pinching the nipples.

“All I get during spring is allergies…’

“You would think, but we are like how the left brain and the right brain works.” He starts rubbing her chest instead.

The emerald eyed young man was barely keeping his reaction under control. Yes, he had seem her before when she had waltzed in butt naked. But this, it was different now with him having realized his feelings about the other. Even for a guy who usually stayed placid and calm, he was still a guy. And being around the girl he liked who liked to throw massive curve balls was a major adjustment that he just conpletely failed at.

“I-I’ll be fine… It will subside soon so… Don’t worry…” It was a struggle to get this out as his eyes were still glued to her. Deer in the headlights much? His mind was on overload with testosterone and rationality fighting it out, which was making the nosebleed worse apparently. “Una-chan… I may need to lay down… Just a short recovery is all… then…we can talk about…that…”

          He’d seen much more of her before. He’d even seen inside of her—possibly. That one, she was unsure of. It depended on the angle he was at at the time. It was almost annoying that this, one cheeky display of chest, was what it took to drive him wild. Even so, guilt washed over her as blood flooded from his nose. She rolled up tissues, approaching Peter carefully with the intent to push them up his nostrils. If she wasn’t so concerned for him, she might have found the situation comical.

And that’s how Peter died of a nosebleed ��

He places his hand directly on her chest in retaliation.