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7 yrs ago
Current Those partners you click with both IC and OOC. ❤️
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7 yrs ago
yeah sex is cool but have you ever made a vine reference and had the person you were talking to respond with another vine reference
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7 yrs ago
If I were actually funny, I'd make a great comedian.
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7 yrs ago
Nothing will ever be as satisfying as finishing replies to all of your roleplays.
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7 yrs ago
Gotham City would be doomed if they had to signal Batman during the day.
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Looking for one or two new partners... bump.


"I used to think I couldn't go a day without your smile. Without telling you things and hearing your voice back.

Then, that day arrived and it was so damn hard but the next was harder. And I knew with a sinking feeling it was going to get worse and I wasn't going to be okay for a very long time.

Because losing someone isn't an occasion or an event. It doesn't just happen once. It happens over and over again. I lose you every time I pick up your favorite coffee mug, whenever that one song plays on the radio, or when I discover your old t-shirt at the bottom of my laundry pile.

I lose you every time I think of kissing you, holding you, or wanting you. I go to bed at night and lose you, when I wish I could tell you about my day. And in the morning, when I wake and reach for the empty space across the sheets, I begin to lose you all over again."
-Lang Leav



Two lovers.
One untimely death.

Our characters are in their mid-twenties and happily engaged. They had known each other since childhood, starting out as best friends but developing into something more. When one of them suddenly passes away, the other becomes incredibly depressed. After all, they had just lost the love of their life.

But what if... they weren't completely gone?

The one who died is granted with becoming their lover's guardian angel.

The mourning person thinks they're going crazy, perhaps hallucinating, when they notice little changes in their house. When they feel like they're not totally alone. When they feel like someone is watching out for them.

Technicalities can be figured out between us. This will be MxF, I'll be the female and preferably the angel as well. Also, this will be at a casual to advanced level. PM if interested.~
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Aiko looked up at Kai and shrugged as they entered the store. "Some ramen, spices, eggs, milk, bread, salmon, fruit, and yogurt, perhaps? Ooh, some candy, too." She smirked a bit then looked ahead. It wasn't a huge store, but it certainly had everything they were needing. She picked up a basket to put their groceries in.

When it came to grocery shopping, she wasn't very experienced. She was prone to being a slowpoke, thus she was rarely sent to do the shopping, especially when everyone else was starving and waiting on her. Even now she made a conscious decision to not run to every little thing that caught her eye and stuff it in the basket.

"I wonder what Kazuo's up to right now," Aiko wondered aloud as they walked into the heart of the store. They passed some prepackaged daifuku which she, of course, tossed into the basket. That was one of her favorite foods. Let's see... only a million more groceries left to go.

In her peripheral, she noticed some candy with a cute packaging. She turned to it and picked it up. The packaging was red with a couple of cartoon bears hugging on it. Aiko chuckled and held it up for Mai and Kai to see. "Check it out, you guys are on this packaging!"
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Aiko laughed and nodded. And in that moment, another reason why Mister Perfect really was perfect dawned upon her. He had such a good relationship with his sister. They had always been close. He was essentially her guardian, yet in times like this they acted like best friends. A pang of envy and sorrow struck Aiko. She didn't have anybody like that, related or not. Sure, she was pretty close with Mai and Kazuo, but not as close as Mai and Kai were. Nobody else knew all about Aiko's past except for, well, Aiko. She had nobody to open up to, and that was her own damn fault.

She crossed her arms. It was unhealthy to keep comparing herself to Kai like this. "Yep, having our own rooms will be awesome! I'll no longer have to sleep in a room that's drowning in stuffed animals," Aiko said, keeping a smile on her face so the others couldn't suspect what really was on her mind. Back at the Sohma residence, she shared a room with Etsu, the rabbit of the zodiac. She refocused her attention on Mister Perfect. Surely he had some flaws?

Was he blunt? ...not really.
Was he aggressive? ...definitely not.
Was he immature? ...no.

Aiko uncrossed her arms. He really was Mister Perfect. One would think that that would make her like him, so why was it having the opposite effect? Because I'm an asshole, that's why. Now that they were living in an emptier house, it would be both harder and easier to avoid him like she always did back at the Sohma estate. Perhaps this would be a good opportunity to try to get closer to Kazuo? Since Mai and Kai already had each other? Oh, but Kazuo's always so serious...

They were nearing downtown and she could see what looked like a grocery store in the near distance. It wasn't until now when she realized how hungry she was. As everybody knows, it's unwise to go shopping on an empty stomach. Aiko mentally frowned at herself for making such a mistake. She knew she had a snack or two back in her bag that she could have eaten. Across the street from the grocery store was an antique store which looked interesting. Other places around the grocery store included a hair salon, a drugstore, a thrift store, and a clothing store. There were also multiple restaurants, half of which appeared to be fast food. They walked past a cute café which intrigued Aiko.
Aiko soon spotted Kai and his sister waiting outside and dashed out of the front door to join them. Noticing Kai staring at the sky, she, too, decided to look up. The sky really was pretty today. She wanted to jump up and take a bite out of those marshmallow-looking clouds. But this daytime sky wasn't as pretty as the night sky, in her opinion. She adored stars and would often sneak out at night to get a better view of them back at the Sohma residence. Aiko slowly looked back down at Kai and Mai, refocusing her attention on them rather than the sky. "There you are! You guys weren't trying to hide from me, were you?" she teased. They started walking to the sidewalk and towards downtown.

She twiddled her thumbs as they walked, a little bounce in her step. It was clear she was happy to be out of the house and exploring. This was a new chapter in the story of her life, one that she hoped would be very positive. Here, nobody (except for the siblings and Kazuo) had to know she's a high school drop out. Of all things she's ever done, that was the worst (in other people's opinion). What they never seemed to understand, no matter how much she tried to explain it to them, was that she and school simply didn't mix. It was like trying to combine water and vegetable oil; it would never work.

To Aiko, school was a place of constraint. The moment she walked through it's gates, she was expected to keep her mouth shut and give every class her full attention. That was day, after day, after day. It mentally exhausted her. If she ever snuck out or was caught daydreaming, she could get in serious trouble. At the end of the day, she was nothing more than a butterfly that had it's wings clipped off as long as she was in school.

A passing biker ringed their bell twice. Aiko gave them a polite smile before looking over at Kai and Mai. "So, what do you two think about the new place now that we've started settling in?" she asked, adopting a normal walk now that they've started approaching one of the busiest areas of the neighborhood. It was certainly less busy than any city Aiko's ever visited, which pleased her. This was the perfect medium.
Aiko was walking past the kitchen as Kai mentioned shopping or take out. Hearing that, she turned to look at him and said, "Better go shopping. We'd have to go sometime today, anyway, so we don't remain so reliant on take out." She started walking again, but then paused so she could add, "Oh, and I'd like to tag along to get familiar with the neighborhood. Just give me one second as I put my bag in my room, 'kay?" With that, she winked and gave him finger guns with one hand, the other still holding the heavy bag. She also waved towards Mai before trudging up the stairs and locating her room.

Finally, a room of her own. She dropped her bag on the floor as soon as she entered and sighed, relieved to be free of that weight. Even though it was currently empty, she admired her room. It had a window which had a nice view of the front yard and the street. The walls were a dull lavender, which Aiko found soothing. She couldn't wait until the furniture arrived so she could make the room look even prettier.

Not wanting to waste Kai's time, she opened her bag and dug around a bit before grabbing her purse and running back down the wooden stairs. She couldn't wait to explore the neighborhood, even if it was with Mister Perfect. Her plans were interrupted when Kazuo, who was walking up the stairs with his bag in his hand, and held out a hand to halt Aiko as she approached him. "What is it?" She inquired somewhat rudely, annoyed by how he stopped her when she was obviously in a rush.

He chuckled, asking, "Where are you going in such a rush, kid? A festival? A meeting? A date?" There was a gleam of amusement in his eyes.

"Yeah, a date with destiny," Aiko shot back, pushing past his hand and parading down the last few steps. Kazuo could be heard laughing at her cheesy response as he went up the rest of the stairs. Rolling her eyes, Aiko put her little crossbody purse around herself and began looking around for Kai.
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