Daisukeeeee~ /grabby handsgetmesomewhiskyFebruary 14 2011, 04:08:49 UTC
[Oh, yay. Today is Xanxus's favorite day of the year. And by favorite I mean the day of the year that makes Xanxus want to slaughter everyone and everything because there's too much love. He's not bitter, really.
Having just got out of work a moment ago, Xanxus is now sitting on a bench in Violet City, slouching a bit as his Charmander does his daily routine of loving up his master. Little fucker never stops. It's not making Xanxus feel any better about this shitty holiday, though.]
(( Obviously this is Route-verse, aaaand I'm up for just about anything. That's mostly platonic. ))
[Daisuke is pretty bummed that he doesn't get to spend today with Hikari-chan. If there was something he could do to rectify this, he would bring her here in an instant. But alas he's just almost twelve! So he'll make do with what he's got. And right now he's currently chasing his baby Shinix.
Unfortunately for Daisuke... he totally ends up crashing right into mister debbie-- ... whatever the guy version's name would be-- downer.]
Oops! Sorry!
[[o7! heeeeee okok we'll just let this one roll wherever it wants to! I'm cool with anything platonic as well~ /o/]]
The cry seemed to cut through the forests of the Digital World, quickly followed by some heavy stomping. It kept coming closer, until Ken burst from the undergrowth, carrying what looked like a dazed Wormmon. Behind him, angry faced and bright yellow, followed a giant Monzaemon.
haaay bby cBsoccergogglesFebruary 14 2011, 04:45:56 UTC
Daisuke was bent over in exhaustion as he was helping himself to some digi-water from the digi-pond. He had just finished playing makeshift soccer with Veemon and was tired. "Huh--? Ken?" He asked looking up in confusion as he wiped his mouth with his shirt.
Looking over to his friend his eyes widened in shock. "Ken! What did you do!? Man, do I really have to run again?"
"Just run! I don't know what we did, but he already shot Wormmon, and he'll hit us too!" Ken cried, pausing just to grab hold of Daisuke's sleeve so he could pull the other along. The digimon in his arms was squirming, murmuring something about how he loved Ken forever. And loved Daisuke too. And Veemon, even. Ken just shook his head.
"We need to go, come on!" He cried, just as a pink heart bubble crashed through the trees behind them.
Daisuke spared a glance at the over-sized crazy yellow teddie bear and decided that it was best to take Ken's advice and run. "Wahh, alright come on Vee let's get outta here before we become his next victims!" And with that he started running again.
"Man, what did he turn Wormmon into?" Daisuke asked as he ran along beside Ken.
HAY GUESS WHO \\Blind date but with some kind of slightly mind-altering chocolate because OTHERWISE-note_atemFebruary 14 2011, 04:55:58 UTC
This was ridiculous, crazy even. With the pretense it was probably even dangerous; extremely dangerous. Scratch the probably. But it didn't matter either way. He could hold his own, he always could. Even against...
- ... no.
"What are you doing here."
It was a joke, right? There was no way he was about to be forced into this with that man. This was making him question the chocolates he'd just indulged in.
they'd end up killing each other c:?steakloverFebruary 14 2011, 05:05:29 UTC
Bakura was seated at a table and was waiting with his arms crossed in slight agitation. Whoever his Hikari set him up with was late, and Bakura wasn't the type to tolerate tardiness.
Looking up idly he frowned. Oh--what the fuck?! This was the last time he would ever try any of these ridiculous online dating sites. A load of help they were if they set him up with this guy. "What are you doing here is a better question."
Yuugi wanted him to get out more. Duel Monsters tournaments aren't everything. You'd better not come home early with some ridiculous excuse. I'll be mad.
He shook his head. "Does that really matter?" It wasn't Bakura's business and he'd be damned now if he left. There was no way he was going to turn his tail and run. Yuugi's anger was only incentive but not the motive. He sat himself at the table.
"I've actually been known to be sociable." He huffed. "You being out with anyone makes less sense than me." A whole night of this.
For once Bakura was lost for words. Of course he wasn't going to run away from this--challenge of sorts, no way in hell. He would rather be forced to eat his own leg or do something ridiculous than to run away from this. Ryou was so dead whenever he got home.
VINNYYYYYYYYY get your wizardry butt over hereloves_charmsFebruary 15 2011, 23:07:32 UTC
[Strangely enough, Dimitri is at the office door without a Heath in sight, knocking with a box of chocolate frogs fit snug under his arm. The knocking is somewhat impatient, and is probably hellfuck annoying.]
[Vincent spares the door a quick glance before going back to grading some first years essay. He pauses as he leans over and reaches for his cup of tea.]
Come in.
[[ooc: \o/ i guess we'll let this one roll. but i do wanna see some kisses 8|a]]
[Vincent glances at Dimitri over the rim of his cup as he sips his tea. Seeing him here rather than off with Heath was completely new, especially on a day like today, but going against his better judgment he didn't ask. Instead he took a small break from reading essays over the concept of charms Vincent leans back slightly in his chair and stretches.]
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Because if I let you "take care of everything", who knows what will happen.
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Relaaaax Adel-chan! If it took me this long to get ya to go go out with me, I'm not gonna just stand by and watch it go awry!
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Having just got out of work a moment ago, Xanxus is now sitting on a bench in Violet City, slouching a bit as his Charmander does his daily routine of loving up his master. Little fucker never stops. It's not making Xanxus feel any better about this shitty holiday, though.]
(( Obviously this is Route-verse, aaaand I'm up for just about anything. That's mostly platonic. ))
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Unfortunately for Daisuke... he totally ends up crashing right into mister debbie-- ... whatever the guy version's name would be-- downer.]
Oops! Sorry!
[[o7! heeeeee okok we'll just let this one roll wherever it wants to! I'm cool with anything platonic as well~ /o/]]
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The cry seemed to cut through the forests of the Digital World, quickly followed by some heavy stomping. It kept coming closer, until Ken burst from the undergrowth, carrying what looked like a dazed Wormmon. Behind him, angry faced and bright yellow, followed a giant Monzaemon.
"Run! Get out of the way!"
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Looking over to his friend his eyes widened in shock. "Ken! What did you do!? Man, do I really have to run again?"
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"We need to go, come on!" He cried, just as a pink heart bubble crashed through the trees behind them.
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"Man, what did he turn Wormmon into?" Daisuke asked as he ran along beside Ken.
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- ... no.
"What are you doing here."
It was a joke, right? There was no way he was about to be forced into this with that man. This was making him question the chocolates he'd just indulged in.
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Looking up idly he frowned. Oh--what the fuck?! This was the last time he would ever try any of these ridiculous online dating sites. A load of help they were if they set him up with this guy. "What are you doing here is a better question."
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He shook his head. "Does that really matter?" It wasn't Bakura's business and he'd be damned now if he left. There was no way he was going to turn his tail and run. Yuugi's anger was only incentive but not the motive. He sat himself at the table.
"I've actually been known to be sociable." He huffed. "You being out with anyone makes less sense than me." A whole night of this.
Oh joy.
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"Are you calling me unsociable Pharaoh?"
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[[ooc: I'm fine with anything~ :>]]
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Come in.
[[ooc: \o/ i guess we'll let this one roll. but i do wanna see some kisses 8|a]]
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Alone today, Professor?
[With that he slips in and shuts the door behind him, and not-so-secretly shifts the box behind his back.]
[[ooc: \o/ kisses can and will happen~ >3]]
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It appears so.
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