hear my roar.

independent multimuse blog which includes characters from blue lock, twisted wonderland and others ! unfortunately summoned by jason. 27. he/him. 21+!

“ Are you done throwing a tantrum? “ Rin cants his head, giving an indignant look towards the shorter male. He can see it all; the frustration, the desperation, loss, how they pretty much fucked up the entire match— it was not his fault.

" You really think that goal was yours, don’t you?” You really think everything is yours when all you do is just steal. They didn’t have enough time— all their strategies were last minute, if anything Rin does give credit to Karasu for switching it up. Fingers twitching, contemplating on just grabbing the man by his collar or doing something way worse. Everyone had left with tension on their shoulders, cleaned from the showers, although Rin had stayed behind in the locker room to force his brain to shut itself off. Calm. Recollect what had transpired in the match, think it over, imagine what it would be if things weren’t so fucking hectic. Can’t do that if there’s a sprout muttering to himself— interrupting his thoughts.

“ Was it all about you then, “ he retorts. “ I think you’re fucking stupid for getting all in your head. Your attempts failed more than once, Isagi. “ What was he supposed to do? Comfort him? Give words of encouragement to keep Isagi from drowning in the brink of despair? No. Rin’s not here to coddle him, stroke his bland ego that wasn’t fully developed. The towel that was draped around his shoulder is yanked off, being used to wipe the excess sweat that clung around his forehead. “ Maybe you should reconsider that everything isn’t about you all the fucking time. Calling me a loser won’t help the fact that we lost — because of you. “

randomly got scouted whilst out and about doing errands. didn't want to join at first, joined a month later after thinking it over.

Rin's not a talkative person ( obviously ), so he plays as a listener rather than a regular host who wants to entertain the guests, spoil them, etc etc.

Guests aren't allowed to touch the host without permission, there's always a bodyguard lingering about in the main ball room to make sure customers aren't being freaks

Hosts are assigned specific colors. Rin's color is teal.

Guests are allowed to only have Two hosts at a time but they have to pay double for extra time. In the catalogue of the first page are the top hosts of the week. Due to Rin being New he's not allowed to be assigned to anyone until after two weeks of training on being a host.

While in training he's usually the waiter, giving food, drinks/refills, all the regular stuff. Sometimes guests request for him but that's not allowed because he's not Official yet.

Duos are very popular in the club! Sometimes trios, but you have to pay a hefty amount to have all three people there.

Pictures are a-okay, but they cost extra.

rin has heard the most bizarre conversations from clients; gambling addictions, thinking about cheating on their partners, committing frauds, just very weird shit you don't hear out in a public setting.

Some clients only come here to relax after a tiresome day of working or they just want to have a companionship with the hosts.

Guests are seated far away from other customers to give more of a 'private session', so you won't hear voices overlap.

Karaoke! That's an everyday activity. Hosts perform songs of their choosing! They can sing solo, duos, or have other hosts as their background dancers. Drunk karaoke happens too.

Rin doesn't drink nor smokes, but he tolerates his clients smoking/drinking around him. He counts every drink that the customer orders in case they get too shit faced.

This club is focused on emotional/social interaction, however, if you spend a grand amount of money on said host, you can have a physical interaction with them, too. That's only if you're a premium member, have been going to the club for a year straight, and had three different hosts stamp your rally card.

Premium members get to stay overnight, see what their favorite hosts do after hours, get photocards, merch, etc etc.

Uniforms change every season, most are formal attire. Event days happen every twice a month so for example they'll be a maid day, all hosts dressed in maid uniforms ( high quality outfits ), animal day, hero/villain day, etc. The interior of the place changes too so be sure to drop in regularly to see new things.

Rin's favorite drummers are Kavka Shishido and Hona Ikoka , and considers them as inspirations.

Another birthday, another exaggerated stern written letter by his mother that'll be placed inside of the ‘ do not open until dying ‘ drawer.

Every time this day happens his phone gets blown up ; bunch of messages from new and old teammates, his usual mobile games telling him to do his free pull. The usual. Nagi's never expecting much for his birthday, ( he was planning on buying that whole lemon cake earlier before coming back to his homely abode), if anything he preferred sleeping in all day than being bothered, dragged out to have some bland food that made his taste buds flinch. Key sliding inside of the lock, twisted, pushed open, stepping inside to slide off his shoes in place of those bunny slippers that Reo had gotten him last week.

Doesn't this bunny look like you? Cute, right?

Heading deeper inside of his home, straight towards his bedroom door that was… opened? Didn't he close it before he left? Nagi paused, seeing all the mass amount of… flowers? Was this a prank? Did somebody break into his apartment today? Accusation quickly vanished once Reo's voice reached his ears, he turned halfway to see his friend smiling ear to ear. Proud. This was Reo's doing, huh? Leave it to him to try and do something big for an ordinary day that he didn't really think much about. Yeah, he's getting older, stopped growing ( thank god, finding pants that suited his legs were becoming a pain), and his back pain? Insufferable.

Though he'll admit… he did like it whenever the heir is the one spoiling him, making this day more enjoyable than others. " … What if I'm allergic to these flowers? " a faux compliant, Nagi has no allergies… not that he knew of. Venturing further into his bedroom to check out the box that sat on his neatly made bed ( did @heartsbind tidy up in here too? Hopefully he didn't find anything unsightly, for example the very questionable books he had stuffed behind his pillow. ), hands reached over to lift the box's lid off. Chocolates? Fancy ones.

His right hand grabs the watch to inspect, mulling over how expensive this must've been although nothing's too pricey for Reo, right? How many gifts had he kept from him? Too many to count, either way he never, never, tosses them out regardless if they had their differences when it comes to stuff. They’ve gotten a tad better at communicating with one another ( Nagi thinks he’s still inept in that department although he pushes himself to speak his mind without sounding like a complete asshole ). Spotting the gift card, assuming that it's loaded with a bunch of money that he can spend on bullshit. Reo really, really, really wanted to make sure his day ended without any mishaps, huh?

" I think you're just saying that, Vivi-tan, " he sing-songs, having his hands on her shoulders to prevent her from moving around or accidentally bumping into some middle-aged dude that'll absolutely try to start an unnecessary conversation. Thank god Otoya was at the right place and right time — he had just finished meeting up with a teammate to see this ' cool café that served the best churros ' in which it was bad in his opinion but that helped him get out away from the tasks he had to do at home ( tidying up his room). Otoya looks around the crowded cabin, trains weren't his favorable thing to ride especially when everyone's packed in like sardines.

For @unladielike to be here with him? Enjoyable 100% cause she's cute, and he likes cute bespectacled beauty with humor that matched his. What's that one saying he's heard before? Matching someone's freak?" Y'know, be glad that I'm not some weirdo trying to flirt with you in a train. I'd rather we do that privately, " of course he's just messing around, imagining Vivian rolling her eyes at his words. Good thing she's facing away from him or else she'd witness the tiniest of red spreading across his face.

It wasn't because of the closeness they had in this cramped train, making sure their bodies don't stay touch one another ( that would be weird, and he wasn't trying to get called a pervert this earlier in their friendship! ), but it was more so the fact that Vivian had a particular scent that had his brain powering on and off. What is that smell? It's not flowery, or to the point that his nose burned. It was more… tamed. Different from all the other girls he had sniffed ( ironically ), most women would have those cheaply perfumes that they spray upon themselves in hopes of someone complimenting them, telling them that they smell good, when in actuality they smelled really bad ( in his mind ).

Not that he'd purposely tell a girl to her face that they smelled bad … albeit he has no issues on telling his own teammates that they smelled like dog shit. Vivian? She smelled heavenly. Maybe she was sweating in this sweltering heat? Green eyes peered down to her nape, trying to scan for any droplet of sweat. None.