open rp post ||

[sundays]

OPEN RP POST

★ please help poor lost danas remember how to rp because all of this feels so foreign, so sudden and new ★ pick one of these nerdos to thread with (hover over character images for personality blurbs) ★ leave a picture, a prompt, or demand that I write a starter - which I'd be happy to do! ★ at a loss for ideas? don't worry friend, i gotchu

CHIAKI MORISAWA	REI SAKUMA	TSUKASA SUOU
LILI AN	SAKON SHIMA	VICTOR NIKIFOROV

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MOERONS

[sharplydressed]

of any flavor... SURPRISE ME

[coastal]

[gotta strike on that mistletoe iron while it's still hot, you know?

Now as a saniwa, Lili's responsibilities are many. She likes to keep herself just as busy as her swords, otherwise it's just not fair! However given just how busy she keeps herself, it's probably not a surprise that some things still manage to slip through the cracks.

But you know what does come as a surprise?

This mistletoe that's hanging right at the doorway of her bedroom. She's managed to procure a magazine - Midare always has so many - that she's hoping will be able to decode the source and purpose of this plant. Is it medicinal? Is it for good luck? Is it a ward of some sort?

She'll be switching between glaring up at it and flipping through the magazine confusedly, so distracted that she's forgotten entirely that she called Kashuu to talk about an entirely different matter.]

idk some russian skating dude

[yokunaru]

[Remember these posters? Because I sure do. Yuuri, on the other hand, seems to have forgotten the stack that he'd hastily stuffed under his bed that first week Viktor arrived in Hasetsu. They continue to sit there, gathering dust, and remain easy to uncover if anyone would just happen to look under the bed.

As a very loveable dog, Makkachin has none of the reservations humans do, trotting over to Yuuri's room when Yuuri himself isn't there. The door's left open just enough for Makkachin to squeeze through. When Viktor goes looking for him later, he'll find Makkachin curiously nosing at the many posters he's pulled out from under the bed.]

[dabstagram]

Makkachin? Makkachin, where have yo— What's this?

.... Oh.

[Jaaaackpot.

They're at the point where Viktor thinks that Yuuri's room is his room, naturally. Yet he's never actually bothered to go rifling through his things - but that's what friendly dogs are for. All of these posters are so lovingly familiar and he can't help but smile as he lets his fingers peruse through them thoughtfully, his smile becoming more and more pronounced and amused with each new paper.

How cute.

Hence why he's humming out in a loving sing-song:]

Oh Yuuuuuri!

[You should be afraid of that tone, Yuuri.]

[hoasen]

Hehehehe yeah surprise is also good!

[uncalled]

[You know what sounds fun when it's cold out?

Ice skating.

Now Sakon's a little gifted with his balance (for the understatement of the century) and he gave this a few turns before so that he didn't make himself look like a total fool in front of pretty girls, but he's also probably not in any place to be teaching anyone.

And yet, here we are.

He holds onto Vietnam's hands even as his laugh fogs up into the air, his grin warm despite the chill out.]

Aaaand here we go! Try anything once, right?

the kiwameetup of forgotten days past

[imaken]

[ what up Lili I have a super sword bean ]

[coastal]

[Lili was antsy when she saw Imano off - she's always antsy when her swords her off, after all. She didn't think that she could be blamed for it.

With each passing letter, the anxiety worsens.

Until the last one breaks her heart entirely.

The other swords try to convince her to continue her duties - and she does, to the bare minimum so that the citadel can still function - but Lili has always been wildly emotional.

Without hesitation, she waits for Imano's return at the entrance of their home. Other swords bring her blankets as she waits through the evening, leave tea for her to sip as the day passes before her eyes, but none can convince her to go to her room or attend to other business.

For her, there is nothing more important than welcoming Imano home.]

bodyslams here for samurai nerds

[expulsions]

[uncalled]

[SAMURAI NERDS COMING RIGHT UP - and in the form of a downhill sled race. Welcome to the minor leagues, Percy.

They managed to grab some sleds from somewhere - Sakon's luck turns up in the weirdest of places - and then managed to trek up the tallest, steepest hill that Sakon could manage to find in town. Because when you're an amateur, that sounds like the best of all possible ideas, right?

Right.

So Sakon's sitting on his sled, bouncing a little precarious (like he'll take off at any second), and giving a grin that doesn't at all imply that this is a bad idea.

It is.]

You ready, man?! Let's go, let's go, let's goooo!

GIVE ME SUNSHINE DADDY

[seabreezed]

idek what i want bitch have chiaki drag him around to play pokemon go because the sun helps your crippling depression

please take care of him

[sundays]

[In case you're wondering, Chiaki is Team Valor.

He's about as Team Valor as you can fucking get, but it's okay, he's not a huge battlehead. Rather, he's just excited to play this game with everyone he knows - which just so happens to be his trusty Green. So sorry about your sleep or... whatever the fuck you were doing Midori, Chiaki's got his sunny as shit death grip on your arm and is proceeding onward.]

Come, Green!! We have much to do today! In the name of justice, virtue, and Pokemon...! Ha ha ha ha! ☆

[Shameless motherfucker.]

iM FINALLY HERE DANA

[forkouka]

i legit opened up my muselist and was going HMMM WHO SHOULD I PLAY?? I WANT TO PLAY WITH DANA SO I MUST CHOOSE WISELY and thought about this so hard during dinner and then i realized

THAT I HAVE SOO-WON???? basically tag me with ur best girl OR BEST BOY!!! subject soo-won to lili or idol shenanigans (ALL THOSE PRETTY BOYS ARE IDOLS RIGHT?? except sakon and victor i think sweats)

LMFAO WELCOME, YAYWON

[coastal]

[best girl because i still want otp things

But here's the thing: Lili didn't venture out of the Water Tribe territory very much and though she came to Kouka maybe once or twice, she's a little bit unsociable. As such, she never really left the room that she was staying at in the castle very often because that might mean running into... y'know.

Other humans.

Not very desirable.

Except now she's trying to dodge away from Ayura and Tetora's watchful gaze so she can do some investigating on her own - again, like that hasn't gone badly every time - and she's found herself a little... lost. Yet she's also hiding behind the pillars at any given sound - but what she doesn't expect is to bump into another body just as she's trying to make another quick dash to find the exit.]

Ah, excuse—!

[And then she realizes who she's talking to.]

Oh, it's just you.

["just you" HIS MAJESTY, THE KING]

it's been 5 months

[lecturehall]

[Keito nurses his water bottle like it's a Long Island Iced Tea and drums his fingers on the arm of the lawn chair. Overall, he's comfortable, hiding from the sun under a patio umbrella. Granted, the lawnchair reclines lower than he'd like but after being forced into countless races-- well, he won't complain. The Sports Festival was tiring enough as it was without further weariness brought on by minor discomforts.

Major discomforts though. Those, he could verbalize.]

It's been ten minutes and you still haven't untied our ankles, Sakuma.

[The Two-Legged race they'd opted out of had already ended and yet here they were, joined ankles dangling between two chairs as if in commemoration.]

At this point, you're just gloating over the fact that we allowed ourselves to quit the race. Though it's true it's not unlike you to make a nuisance of yourself, I'd appreciate it if you didn't involve me. [It ruins his image. Switching hands with the water bottle, he extends a hand towards the small dish of lemons resting on a folding table on the other side of Rei.] Pass me one of those.

stop it's finally happening

[nightlight]

Demanding...

You couldn't let an old man get some rest after all that he's been through today?

[While Keito might have some problems with the lawn chair, it's suiting Rei just fine. He's reclined contentedly, even had his eyes closed and arms crossed in front of his chest like he was ready to sleep. Given the time of the day and intensity of the sun, there's a good chance that's what was about to happen.

Yet he opens one eye at Keito's request, glancing over to where the hand is gesturing to - lemons? well, okay - and then

Shutting again promptly with a soft hum.]

Underneath this sun I don't think I could lift even another finger... Whether it's the lemons or the rope tie, if you really wanted to, you could handle both yourself, couldn't you?

[don't make him cross over you rei that's rude]

Lili

[feytality]

something cute and/or dumb !!

is this dumb enough

[coastal]

[Lili has done a lot of things in her life. She's tackled drug lords, she's faced the gallowed, she's punched out a king. And yet.]

You're kidding, right?

[Here she is, pillow in hand, staring down a pillow fort that had already been constructed in front of her. There's a lot of squinting and judgment going on here, but that's what happens when you're a girl who doesn't even have a single clue about how to have fun.]

What even is it?

[lili please.]

you'll never guess who this is

[unideal]

hit me with whoever/whatever works best with a straight-laced dude who babysits idiots!!

[sundays]

[an idiot that needs babysitting, obviously

But alright, check this out. It's a beautiful day at the beach, the sun is shining, the ocean is roaring, and the breeze is refreshing. It's a great day for business if you work at a snack shack - and today, Chiaki is doing just that.

Except another part of working is carrying a ton of floaties, inner tubes, and god knows what else. Chiaki, a determined, able-bodied young man, does not believe in the idea of making two trips to carry all of this. So we've got a precarious Leaning Tower of Floaties situation as he's trying to see around his tall tower of beach toys in his arms, but well...]

Ahh, excuse me, excuse me!

[For some reason, he's still running.

Why is that, Chiaki.

Why.]

[navarus]

!!!

[coastal]

[so the thing is that lili is used to her attendants doing things for her - whether it's taking care of the laundry, washing the dishes, or getting the groceries.

but this is the first step of being independent.

that said, she's not really interested in going by herself either... so that's why she invited Setz to come along with her, even as she holds the grocery list in her hands, nodding once to psych herself up.]

Right... we can do this...

[probably]

for ame!

[constellates]

[It's the Quest for the Perfect Hot Chocolate.

Anya is rather agreeable in most things and so when conversation drifted to ideas on how to stay warm, and then how good hot chocolate is, and then the decision made to look for the best hot chocolate that the town had to offer, she certainly wasn't about to say no. It's a walk through the town on a chilly enough winter day - but she still can't help but feel like it's still nothing compared to Russia and Hokkaido.

Still, the wind picks up and she's left giggling softly in the face of it, exclaiming softly in Russian:] Chilly!

[Then a moment before she turns to Yamamoto with a smile. Switching back over to her gentle and simple Japanese.]

It is cold, yes? If you need to borrow a jacket, please tell me!

[Nevermind that she is Very Small and he is Not So Much. Still, she's entirely earnest in her offer. It is important for her warm friends to stay warm, she thinks!]

[pluvial]

[ the great thing about being a part time mafioso is the fact that he gets to meet all kinds of people. yamamoto's seen his fair share of foreigners since becoming a part of tsuna's family, so anya's simple japanese doesn't really bother him at all. his other best friend is half-italian anyway and also has a tendency to yell at him in italian. yamamoto's perfected the art of tuning him out when he needs to.

but anya's different. she's very nice and very cute and has gone along with his hot chocolate quest with hardly any protest. that's more than he could say for anyone else, really. ]

Haha, I feel like I should be the one saying that! [ she is indeed very small and he is very tall, but he's sort of built like a portable space heater anyway. he walks a little closer when another breeze picks up, just enough for their shoulders to brush. ] But you're kinda used to this weather, yeah? I bet it's nothing compared to Russia.

give me the cute russian princess

[initiate]

[ so he gets another shot at life. an actual one, this time. no more copies, no more fakes; he's a real boy now. it's something he never thought he'd ever have the chance to experience, and at first he had no idea what to do with himself. he still doesn't, if he's being honest with himself, but he figures he might as well try to figure it out for lack of anything better to do. it's sort of fun, in its own way, to experience normal human things for the first time. he still has riku's memories to guide him, but it's different from experiencing them first hand. things like meeting people, making friends, and just interacting with other people his age in general is sort of mind blowing in a way. he'd been stuck in the castle for so long that he'd kind of forgotten what teenagers were like.

but that's in the past and things are different now. he'd survived the last semester of high school and they're all gearing up for winter break. he's never particularly liked the cold, but he does enjoy christmas despite riku's reservations on it. what throws him for a loop is the secret santa exchange the class decided to do last minute and he somehow manages to draw anya's name out of the bag. he has no idea what to get her, much less girls in general, but after consulting a few others (namely just namine), he settled on something hopefully useful.

it's lunch time when he sneaks back into the classroom, glancing around to make sure the coast is clear before going the rest of the way in. he carefully leaves the gift beneath the christmas tree, attaching the name tag to the ribbon before making his exit. what he doesn't account for is his foot getting snagged on the power cord while he stands up again, and the ensuing graceless fall is narrowly avoided by a well-timed dodge roll. too bad he ends up sort of colliding with a stray chair.

hopefully no one heard that loud clatter from the hallway. ]

[constellates]

[someone hears the loud clatter from the hallway and her name is Anya.

now of course Anya isn't very good at handling accidents, she's always well-meaning but fairly ill-equipped to handle them, but her feet guide her forward anyway. Upon entering the classroom, she's blinking in confusion at the astray power cord and the toppled chair and the fallen body—]

Riku!

[so here we are, she's quickly going to fall to her knees besides him, reaching her hand out as her fingers brush aside his hair as if looking for a bump. in her distress, she ends up questioning him in Russian first, which probably doesn't help the confusion.]

What happened? Ah - um. I mean... Are you okay? Injured?