♫Smile Magic♪

——| “Well that’s rude. Want me to go yell at them for ya?” After all, the sooner they got ready, the sooner the red head would leave. But was that really what Yamako wanted? She didn’t spend much time with people outside Heavens, especially other girls. It might be a decent change of pace. “Or we could ditch them and you can go with me.” 

   “Hmmm...” Otomi looked over at the stairs. “Hmmm...” She looked back down at her phone. “HMMM..” She bit her lip and thought. Eiichi was taking ten years and he had ditched her last week so this could be considered revenge. Besides, she did enjoy Yamako’s company and getting to know her a little more would be kinda fun, even if they were just going to run Yamako’s’ errands. Mind made up, Otomi stood and placed a hand in her pocket to pull out her and Eiichi’s movie tickets. She slammed them down on the coffee table so he could have them before she smiled at Yamako. 

@clowntypeidol

   “He WHAT!?” Otomi ran over to her desk to check her jewelry box and sure enough it wasn’t there. “When did he...” She’d only taken it off for a shower and maybe sorta forgotten to put it on after (it was a hard thing to get used to wearing). 

Your Real Age is: 18 Your Mental Age is: 31

——|  “It’s not like it’s no fun. I’m not dreading it or anything.” Yamako didn’t see the point of shinning such a positive light on something that wasnt in the dark. She did like 5 push ups against the back of the couch before pausing to look over at the red head again. “How long have they been keeping you waiting?”

♫ “I know what you're waiting for   You don't need to wait no more     I can give you anything you want       Give you anything you need         I'll make your dreams come true  ♪

Give you anything you want   Fulfill your fantasies     I'll make your dreams come true ♫

♪ You want a unicorn?   I'll give it to you     You want a puppy dog   I'll give it to you     You want an ice cream cone   I'll give it to you     You want a mortgage loan   I'll give it to you  ♫

@electonequeen

           Yes, she felt so stupid for asking why. Ichiko nodded slowly when Otomi repeated her question. the blue brunette was all ears now, she was in NEED of an answer. The ginger’s lips parted to talk… and Ichiko wasn’t expecting to have a response as a ramble. Compliments, were being thrown so many times. Sentences of—admiration, were being spoken to Ichinose. She looked to the ground, she wasn’t strong enough to hold back the blush creeping on her face. her eyes became half lidded, yet–still listening to ever word. Words that the girl had never heard woven together like that, meant for her. Ichiko would hate to confess it, but her heart was beating out of its usual. faster——-

        The flushed pink girl flinched, taking her sight of the ground, to see Otomi lean against her shoulder. Otomi was being serious with her words, no doubt. But why… why can’t ichiko believe it. Her eyes squinted away from the ginger. She didn’t want to see her holding back emotion. ❝ otomi….y—you can’t love me. I am…….none of those…things.❞ Ichiko paused to hear her throat lightly crack. ❝ i—i act too heartless… ❞

   “Heartless?” Otomi repeated. “Ichiko.. you could never be heartless. You’re just-- a little rough around the edges sometimes. But after getting to know you, it’s easy to see the real you.” She looked to the side. “..the you that sometimes I don’t think you can even see..” Otomi added.

Send 🍷for my muse to approach yours while incredibly drunk | @electonequeen |

Send 🍷for my muse to approach yours while incredibly drunk | @yummyto |

Your brother managed to do it so you can do it as well Otomi~! \O

Send 🍷for my muse to approach yours while incredibly drunk | @little-black-pussycat-rp |

“CECIL!” Otomi called, wrapping an arm around her younger brother’s shoulder. “I have something very, very, very, VERY, important to talk to you about.” Otomi pushed away and straightened her back, stumbling forward a bit before she dawned a very serious expression. 

   “I’m in love with Ichiko and you’re not allowed to have her!” Instantly the girl latched back onto him with a smile. 

Ranmaru sighed. “You don’t have to do that..”

He preferred to take care of things like that himself. That and he wasn’t one to ask for help from others. Besides, in the moment, he cared more about his skin underneath the shirt than the shirt itself. Regardless of how the stain on his shirt made him look, he could always change it later.