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yuzuriha ([personal profile] ninpos) wrote in [community profile] prismatica2020-01-25 09:20 pm

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Hey fellow Moonblessies. [ Yuzuriha doesn't hide the fact that she's in a sour mood this evening, trying to smile and then swiftly giving that up. ] I absolutely hate not being able to get any good sleep. These days I keep having the same few dreams and at first it was all fine and dandy, I could just act like it never happened, but lately they're really trying to dig at me...

[ There's a moment where she looks away from the screen, a little miffed, and then it becomes evident that she's struck with something -- anyone familiar may know this as Yuzuriha's "brain blast". ]

Someone must've put a curse on me! I mean, it'd make sense after because I -- [ Have already made enemies? That's just one dude and she doesn't pay attention to the rest. ] just attract those kinds of people. It's so hard to live when you're just the ideal girl... [ Queue a dramatic sigh, the back of her hand being placed against her forehead as she leans against her couch. ]

All jokes aside I'm bored and would reaaaaaaaaaally love some company right now. Especially since I doubt I'll be sleeping anytime soon, so! [ She clasps her hands together, now focusing in on the camera with a wide grin. ] What kind of dreams wake y'all up in a fuss?
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[personal profile] swordhardy 2020-04-04 05:04 am (UTC)(link)
I don't mind if you want to sleep on my couch.

[ He leans back against the counter with arms crossed, watching as she digs in, wearing a little smile. This is kind of nice—he hasn't cooked for someone else in a while. Not much need, when there's take-out galore and when he spends half his time shacking up with a gremlin that's way better in the kitchen.

Reaching over, Rokurou pats his hand against the top of her head, giving her hair a little ruffle. ]


But snoring's a dealbreaker.
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[personal profile] swordhardy 2020-04-07 05:30 pm (UTC)(link)
Yeah yeah. That's what all women say before they bring down the house.

[ He just flashes another little grin before wandering off to open his small closet door to grab a single dinky pillow and a throw that'll probably cover to her ankles. Both of which he chucks onto the couch.

You're welcome. ]


There you go.