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call me out v. 11.0
Call out one of the characters from my muselist with a starter, a prompt, a general 'hey can we do something with these characters' comment, a smoke signal, etc., and I'll get back to you with some kind of RP thread!
Call out one of the characters from my muselist with a starter, a prompt, a general 'hey can we do something with these characters' comment, a smoke signal, etc., and I'll get back to you with some kind of RP thread!
Recolle AU
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attack of the nerds
Though, in the quiet reading nook there was someone else. Alice would have found a different spot if it weren't for one thing. It was Shinji and he was playing that stupid handheld game again. (Okay, that was two things.) She wasn't jealous of him or anything (okay maybe a little) but it annoyed her.
So, she sneaked up on him and tapped him on the head with The Hobbit.]
Hey, this is a library, Shinji.
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...Okay, it wasn't really a whack, but it still made him yelp a little before he turned around to glare at her.]
Yeah, so? Was I bothering anybody?
[He didn't even have the sound on.]
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i heard there was science child
Okay, if I watch them, maybe I can make friends... right? Maybe?
ddd au, I presume
So he'd gone to maybe sit by a tree and try to relax, but...]
Do you know what you look like, watching people from being a tree?
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[It's very rare that David gets Rayshifted somewhere he doesn't quite hate, and even rarer when he really wants to stay. Missions are tedious, as they usually involve hard work (i.e., any work at all for a man like David), and it's made even worse by the awful locations he's forced into. The ocean still takes the cake, but dreary cities and war-torn lands are hardly pleasant, either.
The hills of Orleans are about as good as it gets, though. The mission itself was rather simple, as far as David (who did very little work) is concerned, and the reward far exceeds it. David has planted himself firmly in the grass under a tree's broad branches, staring up somewhat petulantly at the one team member who actually bothered to go and find Old Man David.]
Surely we can stay a bit longer. The night, maybe. I doubt there'll be a crisis.
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[Kajii can hardly blame David for being comfortable here. The hills are beautiful bordering on idyllic, and Kajii could be content to spend a while here... if he didn't have work to do.]
Would you rather be left behind permanently?
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im here
Do you want to stay for tea?
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Since it's not the first time they've met and nearly all those encounters have been while Chuuya was tipsy or drunk, it probably won't come as a surprise when Chuuya answers:]
If you've got any sake, I'll take that instead.
[...but he'd rather have tea with Mikazuki than be alone, so he sits down before getting an answer.]
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Akuchuu first meeting
So here’s Akutagawa, who is very much capable of dragging Chuuya back with force if need be, entering a pub along the pier with the intent of getting in and out as quick as possible. He certainly doesn’t fit in with the crowd, and stands out even more when he starts questioning people whether or not they’ve seen a tiny redhead around here.
Higuchi told him that Chuuya was here, but she didn’t tell him that she’d heard that from someone else.
Eventually he comes around to a tiny blond in a hat sitting at the bar, and with all the warmth of a glacier proceeds to question him.]
You. Have you seen a short, loud redhead enter this establishment?
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Luckily(?) Chuuya's himself, and also somewhat drunk, so he doesn't give a shit, and his response is just annoyed instead of intimidated.]
Shorter than me or short in general?
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Shuji gets scaroused
He’s tipsy enough to not think twice about approaching the guy, all confidence and swagger as he leans on the bar next to him.]
First time here?
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How did you know?
[Chuuya caused a scene at his last favorite bar and he thinks he ought to branch out before he gets kicked out too.]
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come play with us, shinji. for forever. and ever...
So they waited until he seperated from his Servant--she smelled like alcohol and both girls didn't like that smell a single bit.
Suddenly (for Shinji) a small girl in white is in front of him.]
Hi! Wanna play?
[Then, a duplicate voice from behind him this time coming from a girl in black.]
Hi. You should play with us.
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He's rethinking sending Rider away when these little girls show up in front of him. And then behind him.]
I don't have time to play with little kids.
[They're probably his age.]
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just realized I should probably be using different icons but I Don't Care
it's Fine
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i have had the image of akutagawa reading cosmo in my head for days
[Out of spite, he reads the whole thing, cover to cover. It's almost entirely very stupid. He takes a personality test and then almost discard the magazine over the result, but keeps reading, and that leads down a winding path. Because the very next article is about sex. Akutagawa finds his interest peaked by the section on lingerie, in part because he's never understood the idea of clothes making someone more attractive and in part because, honestly, the photos of lingerie in the article are . . . very beautiful. In a delicate way. Which is a curious and new thought that he needs to roll around in his head for a while, but once he has, he begins to research.]
[Research culminates in a purchase: something simple, black, and lacy, because the lace intrigues him once again. It seems so unlike him, which makes him curious. The bralette is stuffed back in the bag almost immediately because it feels too different, but the rest stays. It's easier to get used to. He's not sure if he likes it or not, but he wears it for the rest of the day under his pants and ends up largely forgetting about it.]
[The evening is a quiet one; he and Takiji read on the couch, Takiji cocooned in a blanket that Akutagawa very seriously arranged to his standard. With his shoes off, his stockings are clearly showing, but he's not thinking about it. He's not thinking about much of anything, really.]
bless this starter
When Takiji shares a book that's close to his heart with his boyfriend, Akutagawa takes that seriously, too. And sometimes Takiji brings a book that he hasn't read yet, something published between his death and now, and he and Akutagawa can experience it for the first time together.
This evening is another peaceful one, up until Takiji looks away from the pages long enough to notice that Akutagawa is wearing-]
Stockings?
[Oh. He didn't mean to say that out loud.]
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teacher/student dazai/shuji
Dazai Osamu being fine as hell certainly didn't hurt. He had eyes that could devour you whole and a smile that promised you would enjoy it. His voice made Shuji melt, and more than once Shuji had lost track of the words when he was giving a lecture, focused only on the cadence of Dazai's voice and how much he'd love to hear Dazai moan his name-
Of course it's impossible to just ask out his professor. That's against school policy or immoral or some other stupid thing. So instead he makes excuses to be around him. He volunteers to clean up Dazai's classroom after the lesson - he's lucky that he has Dazai's last class of the day, and Dazai usually stays afterward to grade papers, so Shuji doesn't have to rush. He asks for clarification on themes he understood the first time just to have Dazai speak to him. He smiles and compliments his teacher's looks and sits on the corner of his desk whenever he can get away with it.
He knows he's not subtle. He knows Dazai must have picked up on it by now, but he hasn't told Shuji to stop, and he keeps smiling at Shuji in a way that threatens to stop his heart.]
Sensei, are you doing anything on the weekend?
[He's just finished making Dazai's room absolutely spotless, and has now settled on the corner of Dazai's desk.]
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Ah, Shuji-kun! Always so helpful! Thank you~
[Dazai glances up from his stack of papers with a warm smile. There’s something in his gaze as he eyes the student perched on his desk that isn’t entirely innocent.]
Oh, just a bit of relaxing! You?
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Shuatsu tiger Recolle AU nsfw
Atsushi is totally going into heat, and instead of the last one he’d suffered through where he only desired to be mounted and taken, this time he feels oddly aggressive, with the desire to claim.
He should probably tell his boyfriend, even if he’d rather not worry him. He’s just not comfortable feeling so aggressive, and touching himself isn’t helping...]
Shuji-kun
Are you busy
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Not at all. Want me to come over?
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birthday twin
Um, is Nakahara-san in...?
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The library staff nods and says he was in the children's literature section earlier, giving Retasu directions. And sure enough, when Retasu finds him, he's sitting on the floor with a copy of Night on the Galactic Railroad in his lap.]
Hey, Retasu. Happy birthday.
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Whoa... Iunno what I was expecting, but this is pretty different for a school for supers.
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Either way, it's not so bad to be relied on, Alice thinks.]
I think they'd be different everywhere you go, wouldn't they?
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why didn't i get a notif for this
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Heigo!
Shuji had warned Heigo that he would be coming - well, more gone 'hey do you mind if I drop by later?' and gotten an affirmation that Heigo would actually be there. He had not mentioned that he'd be carrying a tray full of home-cooked food, dinner for two including dessert.]
Nice to see you. Where can I put this down?
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His own grooming is up to standard, at least, and he doesn't seem too frayed when he lets Shuji in - but his eyes widen at the sight of the food.]
Likew - sorry, is that an entire meal? The kitchen, as soon as you explain why you've got it in the first place.
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For Dazai~
...Well. Except one thing.
Saying that Dazai is bad in bed would be unkind. It's just that sometimes he treats Oda like he's made of glass. Oda can't really blame him considering Oda's history, but it still drives Oda crazy when Dazai won't be rough with him even the slightest bit, even when Oda encourages him to.
Luckily, he knows Dazai, and he knows that taunting works on him.]
Is that all ya can do, Dazai? [He yawns, affecting boredom even while he's naked and underneath Dazai.] I barely even felt that last one.
[Maybe that's a cruel thing to say about Dazai being inside of him, but if it works, he'll apologize later. And if it doesn't work... he'll apologize later.]
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If you're not enjoying it, I can stop...
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hi Waver
Waver won't call it dating, and Dazai won't contradict what Sensei says. So they're not dating, even if Dazai drops by Waver's apartment a few times a week. Even if Dazai drags him out to restaurants and movies, those aren't dates. Even if they kiss, that doesn't mean they're in a relationship.
But Dazai is a patient person, at least when it comes to winning over the people he adores. He survived murder castle - he can survive Waver being closed off and refusing to do more than kiss. He let Dazai feel him up once, that's progress...!
Today, like most days, is another visit.]
Sensei~ Are you busy?
[Even if Waver's busy, Dazai will just wait in his apartment until Waver isn't busy. But the show of accommodation for Waver's schedule is habit now, and maybe Waver will relax a tiny bit more because of it.]
bye dazai
this time around, waver is clearly busy. or, well, he should be. there’s a stack of papers from his students on his desk, waiting to be graded. and they will continue to wait until.... until god knows when.
today, waver wasn’t expecting dazai. that’s why he greets him in a t-shirt and boxers, his hair pulled up in a messy ponytail. he blinks sleepily at dazai, as if trying to process why he’s there. ]
Come in. I’ll... make you some tea. [ and he’ll let dazai make himself at home. it’s not like they haven’t made out in at least half of the apartment by now or anything. ]
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for bsd ango
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It is. Who's asking?
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GET OVER HERE SHUJI
But no one has the ability to reason away attraction, not even when they manage to compartmentalize affection well enough to ignore it most of the time. What they're starting here is a close and loving friendship with benefits, nothing more or less, and they've both made that plain. They both clearly understand the boundaries. There's no reason for an arrangement like this to go wrong.
Or at least Heigo's praying that will be the case when he knocks on Shuji's door, then tentatively opens it and steps inside, his heart galloping frantically in his chest. He's very dressed down compared to his usual professional sheen, in a simple pair of khakis and a long-sleeved t-shirt with his wavy hair hanging loose around his face.]
Shuji...?
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Shuji emerges from his bedroom - very, very dressed down. His hair is loose and a little wet, suggesting he showered within the last few minutes and then put that on.]
Come on in. Make yourself comfortable.
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if it's not that time yet, it should be
[If Bunaru Dazai has call display on his cell in this parallel universe, he'll definitely see that he's just gotten a text from Akutagawa Ryuunosuke.]
time for gay
Yes, Akutagawa-sensei?
ALWAYS TIME FOR GAY
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hi atsushi
Shuji saw Atsushi earlier. He didn't recognize the guy he was with, but he recognized that he was flirting. And he recognized that Atsushi was smiling and acting cute. He was smiling back.
When he gets to talk to Atsushi later that day-]
Who was it you were talking to earlier?
[-he doesn't even give him a proper hello.]
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Which is why he’s terribly confused when Shuji confronts him about it.]
Oh! He’s a regular at the bakery! He tends to come in before his classes a few days a week.
[A nervous laugh.]
Why do you ask?
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