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A little something for @dotaccino !
I hope u like your waiter like you like your coffee: h o t
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Kyo is very dreamy~
“Oh um.. Thanks....” He goes a bit red, and looks away.
"Miss me?" (♥)
“Not particularly. You here to start somethin?”
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Whether you’re looking for Trinkets, oddities, or life altering magic, Curiosity’s End always has what you need most!
- Independent Fandomless OC
- Magic Shop Keeper Muse
- Multi-Verse/Multi-Ship
- Non-selective/OC Friendly
- url: Cheating-through-life
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Customer 1: Kyohei Kadota
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“Wake up will you?? Oi. Oi I said Wake up–”
The air was cold, the shop was dim, and the wizard was hungry. With a few snaps of his fingers a front the others face he seemed to gain their attention and focus back. Kyohei Kadota. A rather pure hearted and civil guy. Didn’t ask for much but to live peacefully.
Well it was unfortunate to be landed in such a position as this but he was now on the ground, hands bound behind his back in a peculiar place he couldn’t quite recognize. In front of him, a tall man with black hair, his eyes colorless as he stared down at the other, unamused and irritated.
“Fuck.. finally–!” He seemed to be upset with the brunette for what ever reason. “Do you know how long you were unconscious?” He paused as if to get a reply but answered himself immediately after, “Too long! Too god damn long! I have a business to run sir, and I don’t appreciate people passing out on the job– hell before the job!! I didn’t pay you to slack off! Or is it you’re just one of those people promising work but you’re snacking on my merchandise???!”
The longer he looked around the more Kyohei would find the place to resemble a convenience store, filled with various items that any old store had. “Right then– Kyohei Kadota was it??” The other looked to him seriously once more before snapping his fingers and the binds that held Kyo back seemed to vanish. “explain yourself.”
There was someone with him. Someone staring daggers at him, he could feel it. And-- urg-- this damn headache. The floor is cold and the area dark... and even more importantly.... why the hell was he tied up...?
So being snapped out of his thoughts and into reality, wasn’t something he wanted, but had to deal with. The attention on him caused him to go into a more cautious state.
But things only got weirder, considering he was being scolded... He remained quiet the whole time, trying very hard to understand what this guy was babbling on about.
Unconscious? Why was he unconscious? Now he’s talking about a job? But this isn’t his job unless he was hired to fix something in the shop? (Out of not wanting to get scolded more, he didn’t look around to see what he might have had to fix, though, and continued staring the other man in the eye, though he took breaks to glance at the merchandise). And, if he was being honest, the accusation is stealing makes him quite upset, not that he’ll say anything.
He appreciated the binds being taken off, though, and took the opportunity to stretch his arms (he’s not planning on asking what ding-dong magic he performed to get rid of the ropes, though).
“I have no idea who you are, where I am, what job I’m supposed to be doing, and why I was asleep on your floor.” he stood up, and cracked his back, as it was very sore from, again, being on that cold damn floor. “But I’ll be happy to do what you need, if you could fill me in on this....? Also I don’t remember getting paid for anything...”
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“I’d kinda like your face in it. I can avoid your name but uh, I’d like to see your face please~” She giggled.
“Come on, let’s go~” And with that, she took him by his wrist and they went back to her place.
Instead of going to the regular floor however, they went one above.
“All my equipment is already in there, I just had a few clients earlier this morning.” She said as she unlocked the door to her studio and let go of Kyo’s wrist.
“There~ Sooooooooooooooooooooooo-” She walked over to one of the chairs that was in there.
“Could you go change into this please?” She asked, handing him an outfit containing ripped jeans and a plain black tanktop.
She somehow came up with an idea while walking to her studio.
“If you could at least avoid it a little...” he frowned, not sure how to feel about his face being included, but, well, he already agreed, and was already following into the apartment complex, and into the place she set up to be her studio.
Staring at the clothes he’d been handed, his stomach dropped, just so slightly. “Um.... You sure you want me in these....?” he shuffled with the clothes and took a good look at the pants. “You sure I’m even gonna fit......?” he frowns. “Got anything looser......?” maybe he’d luck out, but knowing him, probably not...
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Damn. He’d have loved playing matchmaker with Kyohei. If anybody really deserved the happiness of being one with someone special, it was this guy.
“ O-oh, you didn’t know? “ His earlier happy expression washed away in a flash; maybe he was too much of an open book now with the people he liked. “ Saki and I aren’t together anymore… “ He scratched his cheek. “ She’ll be safe that way… “
“Ah, damn.... sorry I-... I really didn’t know....” he frowns. ‘What a shitty reason to break up, though....’ he thought. While he understood exactly why he felt that way, and that maybe if his girlfriend got hurt very badly, he’d want to protect them too but.....
He sighed.
“Kida.... I don’t know the details, and I’m not gonna ask but.... is that really what’s right? ‘I’m leaving you so you can be safe’ sounds like you’re running, again. Is the way to keep her safe? Leaving her behind you when it’s obvious you still have feelings for he?” and he glanced up. “Well... sorry for lecturing you when you just wanted to relax, you don’t need to respond to what I said.”
He thought again to Kida’s previous question. ‘Where I see myself in the future, huh....?’ How many times will this question come up in his life? His answer usually came to a shrug, though this time he at least had ‘probably with my friends’ to keep him at least slightly sane. But if they leave? Well he’ll be back to being a recluse, but that’s his problem, not theirs. But with the way the rest of them are, they’re kinda like him, and so the likeliness of this happening, them leaving, that is, is pretty damn low. Settling down hasn’t ever been on his mind, either, even finding a girlfriend or boyfriend sits out of the picture for himself. He’s not an unlikable guy or anything, but he never really knew how to proceed with romance.
“I don’t know what else about my future... I don’t know what to think of it...” he murmurs, mostly to himself.
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Saika Arc Chapter 8 Durarara!! by Narita Ryohgo
Celty to the rescue.
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Send me a "Whoops!" and my character will accidentally...
1. knock your muse unconscious 2. walk in on your muse in a compromising position 3. call your muse by the wrong name 4. eat or drink the last of something your muse wanted 5. injure your muse 6. spill something 7. pass out 8. walk in on your muse in the shower 9. accidentally lock themselves out of somewhere with your muse 10. catch your muse naked 11. trip your muse 12. take something that belongs to your muse 13. wake up in bed with your muse 14. cause a power outage 15. damage something that belongs to your muse 16. accidentally lock themselves in somewhere with your muse 17. say something bad about someone not realizing your muse is listening 18. fall on your muse 19. accidentally take a drink of your muses drink 20. lose something important
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when kyohei falls asleep in the van
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(Kadota): walker, are you doing ok? Are you scared?
(Walker): I’m scared you won’t let me make a flamethrower and use it to throw flames.
(Kadota): you’re right, I will not let you do that.
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Milkshakes & Conspiracies
❝ Izaya–!! ❞
Hearing the name of Shizuo’s mortal enemy slip between his own lips caused his muscles to twitch, irritation surging through his veins in the form of a large vein appearing on his cheek. His vision turned red hot, with the image of the info broker invading his senses. It was almost as if he were cursed to sense when the damn flea was involved in things, his nostrils flaring with the stench of shit whenever something bad was going down.
As soon as his suspicions had been confirmed, the rest of the information offered by Kyohei became irrelevant. Shizuo’s focus had turned into overwhelming murderous intent.
❝ I’m gonna kill that damn flea bastard, ❞ his voice was acidic, copper eyes narrowing with purpose. ❝ I knew I could smell shit around here. If you know where he is, tell me now. ❞
“H-Hey, Shizuo!” He panicked, before waving his hand as to gesture a denial of what Shizuo was saying. “I have no idea where Izaya is but more important than that he’s not worth your time, you know--!” He put his free hand on Shizuo’s shoulder and look the other in the eye.
“Listen for a second, Shizuo.” he talked, understanding the possibility of the other not listening, and coming to terms with a broken arm or leg or torso (or everything, really...) , but whatever, he’ll try anyway. “Don’t go into things so blindly, you’ll get hurt, and that’s no good. Let me figure something out before you go, before he uses you for some bullshit again-- “
Kadota sighed and look at the drink, before offering it to the other “You should take a sip-”
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“Yea I’m sure!” She said with a smile.
“Well, yea, I have but I mean…that doesn’t really matter. I think you’re good looking and stuff so I’d like you to model for me.”
Of course, she still didn’t really know what she wanted to do in terms of a photoshoot.
She did however, also want to use the pictures to post to her blog so she can use it to promote her skills.
“Ah.....” He didn’t know what to say to that, but he was flattered she thought so of him, and was slightly embarrassed.
“Well... if you could keep my name out of it and my face mostly out of it, then I wouldn’t mind...- “ They could figure it out as they go.
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- I’ve… been fine, I guess.” Outside all the actual truble he’s getting into; Kyohei was right. Though it didn’t stop him from happily hoping into the van, at the back where Erika and Walker’s things were neatly placed. He made sure to not touch any as he laid on his back in the van. “… where do you see yourself years from now? Still in this van with you friends? I hear so many people talk about the near future or the present… I mean… will you marry Karisawa-san and have cute babies and live together happily ever after?”
“’Fine I guess’, huh....” He mumbled just over his breath, trying to analyze on whether that statement was worth asking for more on-- that is, does he ask if ‘everything’s really alright?’-- but he decides that’s overstepping his boundaries. Well, he hopes that he’ll talk if he wants to.
“Ah....? The future....? I mean, Yeah, I’ll probably stay here in the van with the guys.... and I’m not marrying Karisawa and we’re not having kids.” His face flushed, but he wasn’t quite sure he could say that. “We’re not together, and I don’t think she’d want us to be together....” oblivious. “When it comes to stuff like love and marriage I just leave it be.... I don’t really know what to think, and I get lost-- No you’re not allowed to try and play matchmaker for me, so please don’t try.” He huffed.
“Have you been thinking at the idea of a future between you and Saki?”
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“Dota-chin has troublesome thoughts on his mind!” pushing through the crowd like that without concern for those following him; lost in his own clouded mind. That was… that was something usually Erika did! “It’s times like this when a person should rely on their friends the most. Tell me your dark secrets!”
“It ain’t that big of a deal, you don’t gotta worry yourself with it.” Ain’t that usually how he walks the streets? Well, usually, but he’s more cautious at times, and he generally has a good sense of when someone’s following him, and when he’s in danger because of it. So maybe that isn’t how he usually walks.....
However he couldn’t help but crack a small smile.
“Dark secrets, huh? Sorry, Karisawa, but it’s the borin’ kinda stuff where I’m arguing with my dad over what I decided to do with my life, you know? ‘Wanted better for me’ he says, but I’m pretty content where I am, you know? Guy’s usually reasonable, and you know that, but still, he’s got a bit of dad in him-”
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“I found him!” Erika turned, shouting to the two men trailing behind her.
“Eh, Dota-chin walks too fast. You totally left us in the dust!” He wasn’t trying to escape, was he?
”What?” He turned back to look at the others “Sorry, didn’t realize...- Didn’t mean to bounce on you all.” When were they even with him?