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[ there's something special in being placed somewhere that seems too otherworldly; sure, it can be scary for most people, but it gives them room to enjoy the wonders of discovering things for the first time. new, old, and often improvements of things they know - it's a wonderful little thing.

so here's thirty-four year old wei wuxian, standing before the magazine section of a conbini - and that's all. he really just seems to be staring at something, an expression hard to name on his face. is it surprise? fear? excitement? perhaps a mix of all three?

at last, then, a couple of minutes later, he moves; not much, only his arm reaches for one of the magazines that for anyone looking, soon reveals itself to be a... R18 magazine.

it has a real person on the cover. ... well, they sure bear some animalistic features, considering this is lunatia and everyone seems to be a furry, but- it's a real person. in color. not a drawing. with their breasts all exposed like that...

is he shaking? maybe just a bit. if he is, wei wuxian doesn't even realize it himself. ah, but there he is, again, just standing there, holding the book. he isn't even flipping the pages! if only someone would snap him out of it. ]

[Somehow Tenya had managed to go until the start of the Casino investigation before running into any of his classmates, and this must mean he was up to something, so we'll operate under the assumption that he was exploring.]

[And coming across places like McDenny's, which baffled him. McDenny's? Like, McDonald's, but Denny's as well? Curiosity got the better of him and he wandered inside, and the visual of the place was... not even remotely anything he could have conjured for a McDonald's, a Denny's, or whatever a McDenny's was, but... Well, here he was.]

[ an in-person meeting, did he really know what to expect? not really, though america had claimed he was wigging out in a normal way--what was normal for that kind of reaction again? he was definitely thinking on it as he gave a knock after approaching the other nation's door.

he was probably thinking on it a little too hard, rocking back and forth on his heels with a hand to his cheek and looking up to the ceiling ]

i'm getting to try something new today! what do you think?

[ Italy had been feeling particularly pathetic by this point, not only had the cages nullified his usual being, but the constant flow of wine had really worn him down more than he could've ever imagined. Adorned in the silks he was dressed in and covered in runes he'd been lost in a languished drunken state where all he really wanted to do at this point was curl up and sleep as much as possible.

It was the sound of the raid that managed to rouse the weakened nation from his current state. Golden eyes lazily looking out between bars, mouth barely opening to speak wordlessly when he caught the sight of a familiar blond figure approaching.

A part of him was relieved honestly, but there was still that tiniest bit of pride that managed to come out in such an honest state. Biting his bottom lip he looks away some, the colour of his cheeks either there from the indulgence of whine or pure embarrassment. It's difficult to say.

Instead he turns his gaze away, feeling like this is the exact position he hadn't wanted the other man to see him in. ]

... Please, move onto someone else...

[ He said the words, but honestly, if this opportunity is passed on who else was he going to rely on during this random bout of stubbornness? ]

[it's not every day that Osomatsu finds himself running from a girl. let's just say sexy octopus warriors aren't really his thing, especially when they're trying to take his Chroma. he already doesn't have a lot of Chroma to begin with, since he doesn't have many friends, or a constant moonlacing partner. he's just trying to get by on hand-holding, alright?

so here he is, running through the streets, ducking into alleys, with two Korokiels on his tail. he stumbles near a restaurant, falling and hitting the pavement. that is when the warriors advance on him]

L-Leave me alone! [pitiful] I don't have any Chroma! Promise! I also probably taste really bad!

[they're not going to eat you, Osomatsu]

Edited (wow self) 2019-09-28 04:13 (UTC)

All right.

Assuming that you indeed were not suggesting "daddy" because of some sort of fixation.

There are people that do enjoy it, not simply as a playful thing to say to lighten the mood. The caretaker/dependent fantasy is a fairly common one.

Other than that I wouldn't really know much about it, though. It isn't my particular area of interest. But if you said it out of humor with someone unfamiliar, they may think you want to be treated a certain way.

In the boudoir.

A potentially awkward situation, to be sure.

[ Peter hasn't really celebrated Earth holidays in 3 decades. He still remembers some of them, like Christmas and New year. Or in today's case, Independence Day.

If Alfred really is the country he claims to be, and Peter had no reason to believe otherwise, then today must be a special day for him. Peter really hopes he really got that right, otherwise, he spent the day making cookies for nothing. But ey, it's cookies, so who's going to say no to those? The problem is, he has no idea where Afred lives so he has no option but to ask the man himself. ]

Ey! Hello Alfred. Are you busy right now? I have a couple of things I want to show you.

hey there boss, happy birthday
sorry i can't be there irl to give you a good surprise
hope the picture holds you over tho

[ and included is certainly a picture of jolyne wearing nothing but a pair of sparkly red white & blue star pasties and strategic pin-up girl posing to hide her vital region ]

buon compleanno america!
i hope you're having a wonderful day so far

if you're not too busy i have a cake to bring over for you

i like cake
u like cake
u should come over and get some birthday cake 🎂

it's chocolate fyi if that makes a difference

I wasn’t sure that americans could get much more insufferable, but your very existence has shown me that some things never change...

holy shit sorry about diego
he gets super fuckin' weird around iris like idek
he's done this with my dad before and it's like ???

anyway, it seems we hit a sore spot
idk if you'd be willing to indulge him with an in-person apology
we can do it outside a pizza place and have some dinner afterwards or some shit
motherfucker loves pizza but then again who doesn't???
i'd be scared of the person who doesn't like pizza like for serious

yo dude it's osomatsu
i kinda dropped the ball on that whole uh charity thing
but if ur free we can hang out sometime

pops ur cherry :uwu:

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