tosshi: (kariya // kawaii)
Tosshishishi ([personal profile] tosshi) wrote in [community profile] streetwalkers2014-02-12 02:46 am

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RP WITH ME

♥ comment to this post with your character ♥
♥ request one of mine
♥ start a scene or leave that up to me ♥
♥ receive inevitably gross shenanigans ♥
osananajimi: (pic#5965238)

[personal profile] osananajimi 2014-02-13 07:10 am (UTC)(link)
[ oh, her voice cracks. ]

I MISSED YOU AND UNCLE KARIYA SO MUCH, IT WASN'T THE SAME AT THAT OTHER PLACE
didnteventry: (grumpy | tsun huff)

[personal profile] didnteventry 2014-02-17 03:39 am (UTC)(link)
Well obviously, it was a different place. You wanna go have something to eat and calm down now?
osananajimi: (jesus christ is that a fucking gremlin.)

[personal profile] osananajimi 2014-02-18 07:37 am (UTC)(link)
[ she can tell she's nearing the end of his patience for her dramatics, but. she nods, a little breathless. ]

I-I'm just so glad to be back home, Daddy... ! [ really. she wants you to know that. you'd definitely appreciate her murdering a shitbag for you wouldn't you? ]
didnteventry: (127)

[personal profile] didnteventry 2014-02-28 06:50 am (UTC)(link)
You should be. It sounds like wherever you were was a piece of shit.
osananajimi: (pic#6844952)

[personal profile] osananajimi 2014-02-28 05:03 pm (UTC)(link)
You were there... except it wasn't really you. Uncle Kariya was there too... but everything was backwards. He had all of the magic.
didnteventry: (annoyed | and confused)

[personal profile] didnteventry 2014-03-03 03:17 am (UTC)(link)
What, really? Maybe that's why it sucked.

[Because clearly Byakuya is so much better suited. Actually it seems like Kariya being in charge might have been a good thing, but... Well, obviously it wasn't. So he guesses that just means he's more suited to be the older brother after all.

He pats Makoto on the head again, turning and steering her towards the kitchen.]
osananajimi: (pic#6971680)

[personal profile] osananajimi 2014-03-03 04:24 am (UTC)(link)
[ she walks with him, one hand clinging to the fabric of his jacket. she nods, sniffling. ]

Mm... the other version of y-you wasn't very nice to me... no one was.