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@captnorca
There is always a beginning to someone’s story, but mine begins with an ending. Or really, you could just say it begins with her. It begins with green eyes, a freckled nose, and a sincere smile. It begins with a laugh soft as summer rain, hair as light at the sun, and a promise that swears:
forever and a day.
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TEXT MESSAGE STARTERS ! Send one of the prompts below to get a response from my muse.
drunk texts:
( ✉ → sms ) plea se eh elep me im drunk and i dotn know whe re i am
( ✉ → sms ) i fukcing miss yo u
( ✉ → sms ) i look so fuckigjn GOOD
( ✉ → sms ) i csnst stop throwiging up
( ✉ → sms ) fu ck you for hurting me
( ✉ → sms ) why dotn you ever call me anymore huh
( ✉ → sms ) stop being so fuckigjn borign and coekm to my party
( ✉ → sms ) i dropped my pzziza o nt eh floror im fuckgin pissed
( ✉ → sms ) i j sut left you a 3 mintue long voicemail singing. sorry
( ✉ → sms ) even when i’m durnk ic ant sotp thinking about oyu
hateful texts:
( ✉ → sms ) you’re pathetic
( ✉ → sms ) you make me miserable
( ✉ → sms ) fuck you. delete my number.
( ✉ → sms ) you never meant anything to me, anyway.
( ✉ → sms ) fuck your apologies, you can keep them.
( ✉ → sms ) congrats on always ruining everything
( ✉ → sms ) my life would be so much easier without you.
( ✉ → sms ) and next time you feel like calling me… don’t.
( ✉ → sms ) i don’t want anything to do with you anymore.
( ✉ → sms ) if your goal was to make me hate you, then congratulations. mission accomplished.
misc/random texts:
( ✉ → sms ) i think my neighbor is an alien.
( ✉ → sms ) help me think of a name for my new dog
( ✉ → sms ) sooooo… what was your first impression of me
( ✉ → sms ) should i get pizza or chicken wings for dinner?
( ✉ → sms ) no one’s ever made me feel the way you do.
( ✉ → sms ) i borrowed your weed. hope you don’t mind.
( ✉ → sms ) why do they say drugs are bad when they make you feel so good
( ✉ → sms ) today is the oldest you’ve ever been, but the youngest you’ll ever be again…
( ✉ → sms ) [ File Attached: 001329.jpg ] of all the drunk pictures i have of you, this one is my favorite.
( ✉ → sms ) i used your pics to catfish someone, and since they bought me a laptop… you have a date with them tomorrow.
get to know me - happy moments [1/5] ”It wasn’t easy to endure the staff members scolding us. They never had someone swim in a relay for a different school’s team.”
I pretend a lot of shit doesn’t get to me.
9 word story. (via toshootfirst )
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Send 💋 To Kiss My Muse On The Cheek For Their Reaction-- closed
He jaw dropped a little and his hand moved to where he was kissed. Makoto smiled at Haru and leaned down to kiss his cheek back. It was only fair!
“There! Now we are even!”
The Little Merman
Indeed he was the one who had saved him, but he couldn’t exactly explain that to him. At least, not very well as he gestured to himself then to Makoto, then the ocean, tapping his throat then making an “X” symbol with his arms.
However much he was trying to get his point across, it seemed to be a moot point.
“What’s wrong? What is it? You can’t speak?”
Oh. Perhaps he wasn’t the boy who saved him. Makoto was sure he heard a beautiful singing voice when he came to. He was aboslutely positive of it! Looks like the search will have to continue on. What a shame. This boy was pretty cute. Nonetheless, the boy looked like he was shipwrecked. And Makoto wasn’t one to turn away someone who needed help!
“Gee, you must have really been through something. Don’t worry. Don’t worry. I’ll help you!”
He held his arms out to help the boy get off the rock.
“Of course I sound familiar, I’m an idol!” he’s hot, generous, & knows who he is. Holy fucking hell, he’s hitting cloud nine in about two seconds & couldn’t be happier. He’s unsure of just what to say in reply to Makoto’s question, aware that his silence could make someone skeptical but unable to come up with a response. “The world.” he mutters, leaning his head on Makoto’s arm. “Maybe even the universe. Details, details.” waving a hand in dismissal, he’s quick to hop onto the next subject. “I get off at Osaka Station. How about you? Am I going to have to go without you to hold onto?”
“An idol huh? That’s so cool! Heh...”
Truth be told, Makoto has never head of him. Like, ever. But now that he knows he’s a supposed idol he figures he has to look him up when he gets home. It would be a great story to tell his friends when he gets home. Like, hey guys! I met a celebrity on a train and he held my arm! Didn’t realize how tiny he was in person!
Prince of the world. A bit full of himself--oh the universe now? Makoto smirks at him, but let’s it slide.
“Oh I’m the stop right after! Looks like you’ll be able to hang on the whole way! So what are you doing here anyway?”
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Send 💋 To Kiss My Muse On The Cheek For Their Reaction -- accepting
There are no words. He just looks down at Haru, a smile on his face. A light pink dusts his cheeks, as he’s a little embarrassed. Haru’s not one for PDA and quite frankly, neither is Makoto. So this little kiss–was something.
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“R-Rei?! Well, I--uh, thank you?”
Makoto was smiling, but his cheeks were as red as a tomato. It was an unexpected peck on the cheek, but it’s not like it was unwanted or anything. It was nice. He placed his hand on the back of his neck and nervously laughed. An out of place kiss cheek from Rei--weird.
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09.14.16 HBD Sousuke
May Kyoani give you the happiness you deserve 🙏
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An assortment of ‘apartment’ plots I need:
The walls are paper thin and…
The walls are paper thin and I can always hear you having sex and honestly idk if i’m more jealous because i’m not getting any or irritated because it’s keeping me up at night?
The walls are paper thin and you’re always singing in the shower, and honestly you’re terrible but idk how to tell you, so I’ve just started to play music over you but you seem to know every song and it only makes you sing louder??
The walls are paper thin and you just heard the brutal break up of me and my ex, and now you’re trying to comfort me through the walls and it’s kinda awkward but it’s also helping so?
The walls are paper thin and every night I watch jeopardy and I guess you’re really smart because every night you shout out the correct answer and at this point I’m not sure there’s a question you can’t answer?
The walls are paper thin and I hear you having obnoxious parties every night, and I would be mad but at the end of it all I can hear you crying yourself to sleep and i’m actually kind of worried about this lifestyle you’re living?
The walls are paper thin and i’m not even really sure how it started but every night we have conversations about our day over dinner and at this point idk why I haven’t just invited you over?
You broke into my apartment… (also works the other way around)
You were drunk and you broke into my apartment and I would call the cops but you’re kind of out like a light so I’d kind of feel bad but you bet your ass i’ll be waiting for you to wake up until morning so I can ask who the fuck you are?
You were drunk and you broke into my apartment and when you found out this wasn’t your friend’s apartment you started crying and I really don’t know what to do?
You were drunk and you climbed in through my apartment window and I’m not really sure how you managed it because not only is the fire escape broken but you are really fucking plastered? Please, teach me your skills?
You broke into my apartment to avoid something and you won’t really tell me what it is and i’m actually kind of afraid you might be a murderer so why shouldn’t I call the cops?
You snuck into my apartment to avoid your ex while my door was open for groceries and I got so scared I spilled the milk everywhere?
You broke into my apartment while I was out for whatever reason and when I came home I knocked you out and now you’re unconscious on my floor and idk what to do?
We always see each other in the elevator…
We always see each other in the elevator during our walk of shame and it’s gotten to the point where we just share our escapades now and why haven’t we slept together yet?
We always see each other in the elevator and it’s inanely awkward because we both live on the top floor of this really tall apartment complex and we always ride in silence because the one time I tried talking to you I fucked up REALLY bad.
We always see each other in the elevator and now we’ve gotten stuck because of a power outage so really, I guess we should get to know one another at this point.
We always see each other in the elevator and it’s blatantly obvious you’re terrified of them even if you insist you aren’t.
We always see each other in the elevator and I know it’s you who didn’t hold the elevator the one time I was carrying something really heavy and I swear, I will get my revenge.
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mini hiatus? kinda? idk
ooc ;; i have a con this weekend and ill be spending a lot of time with my datemate so im NOT SURE IF ILL BE ACTIVE STARTING NOW UNTIL MONDAY NIGHT. theres a possibility ill have like a second to go on a lurk, but its gonna be a busy weekend. so ! im logging off for now but ill be back either monday night (est) or tuesday morning (again, est)! ill miss you all be back soon~!
The Little Merman
Looking up from where he was seated on a rock near the shore, Haru noticed the man from before. The one who had been drowning, the one he gave his voice to come see.
As the green eyed boy got closer, Haru smiled slightly, trying to make himself look more presentable by patting his hair down.
At his question, the blue eyed boy eagerly nodded his head. He hoped this man remembered him.
A nod?! So they have met before! A huge grin spreads across Makoto’s face. Could it be? Is this the one who had saved him? Oh, what a charming smile. Makoto found himself staring at his lips. One of the cutest smiles he has ever seen. Could this be the mouth with the voice of his angel?
“We have met. I knew it. You’re the one, the one I’ve been looking for!”
Excitedly he reaches for the boy, his green eyes sparkling. Come on, please be the one. The one he ever so desperately wants to find. This has to be him! Makoto... doesn’t really know many other people.
