A twitch and a scowl. The pain the other’s tightened grip brought him was slight but it was there all the same. It was merely his misplaced sense of PRIDE that stopped him from voicing it out loud just then, opting for an attempt to shake off Takano’s hand from him, albeit a poor one at that. He was quick to IGNORE the implied desperation such an action must have, was quick to not think about the W H Y Takano was doing this in the first place in favour of simply trying to get away. He did not WANT to know.
He did not want to be under the illusion that the other really had been serious about him, that he was still serious about all of this, that this was not a GAME of some sort. He did not want to hope for therein laid trouble and heartache, and only fools truly would put themselves willing- ly through that a second time.
But his name… his name rolled off Takano’s tongue in almost a nostal- gic way that it was enough to catch Titsu off-guard, eyes simply drawing to a close the moment chapped lips forced themselves unto his own.
He was not going to be swept away. No, not again. He was ———
———— totally getting swept away.
Bruised lips pressed against one another as Takano fought for dominance. The overwhelming warmth that spread through his body was enough to push him over the edge–indulging himself with Onodera’s whole being. His scent, his warmth, his cries–the editor could practically live off the love he had for the other. Clutching the other’s shirt tightly, Takano could feel their hearts beating close together; their pace just as fast as one another’s. The anxiety that built within him began to deteriorate as the soft sounds of their breathing echoed through the room. Slowly moving away from his lover, the editor gazed upon him; his eyes glossy beneath his long strands. There was a moment of silence shared between the two–giving Takano the chance to compose himself before falling apart once more.
“Ritsu…Tell me. Do you still love me… the way you loved me when we were still teenagers? Do you still think about me? Do I even matter to you anymore?”
Desperation fell from the elder’s lips as Takano spoke; his voice unwavering as he hid his true emotions. The questions he had mustered up to ask were those that he thought of during the disappearance of Onodera, causing him to spiral downward into a terrible place. The void in his heart, though still in the process of being repaired, gaped as he stared back at the other–awaiting his answer.
Independet Masamune Takano from the Sekaiichi Hatsukoi series.
Manga & Anime based.
I’m selective mostly when it comes to following people. I like to have a clean dash, and I tend to follows those I feel as though Takano could have an interaction with.
Triggers will be tagged when necessary.
Mun does NOT equal muse. Do not approach my muse as if you know him, nor can you approach me as your muse. OOC posts will be tagged with the appropriate tags to avoid any confusions between the two. I am not Takano, nor is Takano me.
DO NOT GOD MOD ME OR MY CHARACTER. Godmodding will not be tolerated on this blog. If you do not understand what godmodding is, please refer to this post. Also, anon hate will not be tolerated either. If hate is sent, I will not respond nor will I post it; however, constructive criticism is allowed. The two are very different, so please differentiate the two carefully.
Interactions
I am open to ALL fandoms, but I am mostly affiliated with KRP and the anime RP fandom.
OC/AU friendly
This muse has multiple verses which can be found here.
I’m mirrored lit, meaning that whatever format you write with, I tend to follow the same format; however, I mostly write with <small> font & icons.
My writing style can range from script to novella.
Though I tend to respond to open starters and starters made for me, I will only write starters & greeters for mutuals. This is just to keep me from feeling overwhelmed by the amount of drafts that pile up after that.
Always remember, take your time when you RP with me. I am very patient when it comes to threads and replies, but please inform me if you would like to keep a thread or drop it. We all have lives out of RP, so please don’t ever feel bad if you’d like to drop a thread, or if a thread is drafted for weeks, even months.
Please don’t ever hesitate to plot with me. My ask box is always available to future RP partners.
Ships/Exclusive
This is a single-ship muse; exclusive with Ritsu Onodera.
Despite the rule on top, that does not mean AU based relationships are crossed out. If you would like to plot out an AU relationship with Takano, that is absolutely alright. This will be based mostly on chemistry.
Content
In no way do I own the content shown on this page. Though I did edit the background and icons, that does not mean I own the original content. Everything on this blog belongs to its rightful owners.
Jaejoong icons belong to the following: ( x, x, x, x, x, x, x, x, x, x, x, x, x, x, x, x, x, x, x, x )
Takano icons were mostly capped and edited by me, but some belong to this lovely person.
Mun
Hey, my name is Romina, but you guys can call me Mina!
Though my muse is of age, I am not. I am only 17 years old, and here in America, 17 is still considered as a minor. This means that I cannot smut, and honestly, I’m not here for that. I refuse to get both me and my partner in trouble, so please be respectful of this rule. If a thread ever leads up to smut, I will do my best and fade it to black to keep this rule intact.
I’m currently juggling 3 blogs, which includes this one. If you would like to know the other ones, please ask!
I’m also in my last year of high school, meaning that I will be a bit spotty with my activity; however!! that does not mean I will not abandon this blog. I’ve been doing an alright job with keeping everything active, and it will stay that way for a while.
I’ve caught up with the whole manga + anime series, but of course with continuous development, things may change.