#superfuturus

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Unprompted Asks - Always Accepting!

He isn't all that surprised Nugget knows Morse code, really. It was the sort of thing that most weirdo kids learned one summer when they wanted to be cool (and Adachi regretfully fit into that category as well), but the message himself makes him furrow his eyebrows. He doesn't understand the reference at all, so he sends a very confused message back:

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Send 👪 to suggest our muses become found family - Accepting 🥺

[YESSSSSS I love the weird uncle vibes Adachi has with Nugget despite him only being a couple years older than her. They really do get along weirdly and they like messing with each other, but never actually do any real harm, just like making little jabs at each other.

@edgyearring​ said: "Okay but... are you gonna eat that?" @superfuturus​ said: ((Kinky))

He’s out of witty retorts. It’s probably the concussion setting in.

“I hate both of you.”

@superfuturus​​ asked: ❝ you’re bleeding, let me have a look. here, hold still. ❞ From Nugget

           ↳    horizon zero dawn starters

               ‘ Huh ? ‘

「 ★ 」   ⋮     𝐀 𝐍 𝐀 𝐓 𝐇 𝐄 𝐌 𝐀 .  ⋮  ━━   The child looks down at themselves; at their HANDS in particular. Their fingers were stained red; BLOOD oozing from the various fresh cuts upon their flesh. Oops. Maybe they should have cleaned that up just a BIT better.

                But now WHAT were they supposed to say to the woman ? That they did this to themselves ? Because they kind of did ...

                Well, MAYBE explanations could wait. Hopefully not come up at all. Really, the more important thing was whether they were willing to trust a complete stranger with anything like patching up some BLEEDING WOUNDS. Which they didn’t Instead, they would just smile as they wiped their hands off on their jacket.

Nudity Roleplay Scenarios - Accepting!

♨ For your muse to come across my muse naked in a hot spring ( “+reverse” to reverse muses)

Vitalis didn’t mean to stumble into the hot spring. He only liked going around there occasionally for some ‘light jogging’. It was a pure accident he’d just walk inside and have a look around. Especially seeing someone was already there...naked.

When Adachi mentioned he would kill for something to eat, he supposed in hindsight that he probably should have been a little clearer with his wording. He’d been half-jokingly pleading with Nugget to buy him some lunch for a while, using all his charms, and hoping that eventually she’d just cave in exasperation. He had to admit, he’d really missed fast food more than he thought he had, with all his prison food being that bland health stuff, but he was expecting a little bit more than a kid’s meal.

“This is one of those ‘careful what you wish for,’ Monkey’s Paw things, huh.”

He mused dryly, opening up the little red box and looking inside. Maybe he shouldn’t be a choosy beggar, after all, it was food Nugget had bought, and thus, food Adachi did not have to pay for.

Nugget. What kind of moronic nickname was that, anyway...? This kid must have gotten picked on pretty badly in school. Never mind that he called her a kid when he wasn’t that much older than he was.

Adachi reaches into the box and pulls out a small bottle of milk, and smirks, rolling his eyes.

platonic / familial starters | accepting ↪ [ coffee ] - your muse brings mine a mug of fresh coffee ↪ can be turned into threads

Osomatsu had been in a daze since he’d gotten out of bed. He hadn’t gotten much rest the night before. That was bound to happen, considering he had five brothers. The desperately needed their own futons like when they were younger. The truth? As they were fully grown, they didn’t have the room for six futons. The futons probably would only offer minimal relief. They all needed different amounts of sleep. He found himself sitting in a coffee shop. He needed something that would give him some energy. As he looked through the menu, he realized how impossible that was. He didn’t have enough money.

He lifted a hand to rub at one of his eyes whilst stifling a yawn. “ Damn it. ” He muttered, as he pushed himself to his feet. Perhaps his parents had some coffee grounds at home they’d be willing to share? That was when Nugget came over, carrying a coffee mug in her hands. Had she noticed how ruffled and exhausted the sextuplet looked? He hadn’t even bothered to comb his own hair. He figured that, if his parents refused to let him have coffee, he’d simply take a nap. During the daytime, his siblings were typically away doing their own thing. It was possible that he could catch some additional sleep.