general texting meme

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general texting meme
To kick us off with some voice testing, here's a the meme for all those gen texts, phone calls, voicemails, pictures of your cats, and whatever else your little heart can come up with, because who doesn't like a little old fashioned friendly texting. Or enemy texting, if that's more your bag.

instructions: What it says on the tin! Leave a comment with your character, any preferences, a start, absolutely nothing, or whatever you want. Run around and reply to others. Lather, rinse, repeat.

meme taken from preterland

 

 

 

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[typhooned]

[Smoothing out the blanket and fluffing out the pillows, Kouta made a few noises so that she knew he was listening, but had nothing to add to the conversation. Ito-san had always been generous to them, to the point that Kouta had to wonder what they had done for the man in a former life, so going to him was fine.]

I think Maren-chan is going to spoil the lot of us if she keeps this up.

[He paused when he felt Setsura tug on his hand, and amused, he leaned down to comply with her unspoken request, kissing her softly and soundly. He withdrew slightly, just enough to press their foreheads together.]

Or maybe you're the one spoiling me so much. Gonna keep a closer eye on you.

[chichichi]

Only one? I'd think you'd need both if that's what you're intending.

[ Setsura presses a kiss to his lips with that, soft and brimming with the very same warm affection pouring from her chest and spreading through her. She withdraws jut slightly, eyes shut for a moment of perfect bliss. ]

I'm not so sure it isn't the other way around, though. 'S probably some of the best sleep I've gotten in years.

[ And considering who all she's had to sleep with regularly, that's a sizable statement, a compliment of the highest order, really. ]

[typhooned]

I’m only half complaining about the spoiling, s’why.

[As if to prove his point, he leaned in even closer to accept her kisses, smiling slightly against her lips.

Their sleeping arrangements weren’t new, exactly, but it was a return to something he hadn’t had in such a long time. In some ways it felt like returning home but in others it still felt strange and alien. The last woman he had shared a bed with had been his wife, and before that, it had been both Setsura and Akemi. Sometimes it felt like both of their ghosts were reaching for him, but in the face of Setsura’s happiness, it seemed inconsequential at the moment.]

I’ll have to start charging you then.

[He started to straighten, pressing a kiss into the tangle of her hair and feathers, before turning to head out the door.]

C’mon, those fireworks aren’t going to buy themselves.

[chichichi]

[ She snorts softly in response to the charging comment and barely manages to restrain a laugh into something closer to a chuckle. Her socks are pulled on in few hops she'd dare anyone to call cute should they glimpse it and she's moving to match him, boots scooped up from their place by the door along with the rest of the tea house's residents' footwear. Half complaining, charging her -- ]

What're you gonna charge me, anyway?

[ Call her curious as they start on their trek to the fish market, her language dropping a level in casualness. She walks close, not that she doesn't tend to when and where she's allowed with those she's lose to, but there's something like an added dimension should one be perceptive about it. The occasional brush of the hands that quickly devolves into her reaching outright to claim his hand might be a little telling. ]

[typhooned]

[While one of Kouta's hobbies would definitely be teasing Setsura, there were some things he let be for now. If he pointed out that the little hops it took Setsura to get her socks on were endearing, she might go to lengths not to do it in front of him or it might make her self-conscious. Sometimes enjoyment was enough for him.

He pretended to look thoughtful as they headed out the door.]

Kisses may be the most obvious choice, but I'm already getting those free of charge.

[He grinned down at her, lacing their fingers together after a moment's consideration. He knew better than almost anyone how hard it was for Setsura to lose people, how much she needed physical connection, and how even though he had come back, it sometimes felt tenuous at best.]

What else ya got?

[chichichi]

[ She might have grinned if she hadn't thought better of it. Instead, she turns her head up, eyes closed as though in casual consideration of his question. ]

You could always try massages. It'd take a bit longer, but you should feel it throughout the day if ya've got the patience for that sort of thing.

[ She squeezes his hand with that, opening a single eye to look at him, his expression with some subtlety. There's a grin set beneath the calm she holds at the corners of her mouth, but she's not going to let it tug through just yet. ]

Unless you're after something you can pick up on the go and put in your pocket so to speak. Kisses really are best for that kind of thing.

[typhooned]

Ya passing off those beatings of yours as massages now?

[He nudged their shoulders together teasingly, before heading towards the market, pretending to consider this information.]

Dunno, I'll have to think about it. Maybe I should ask for a raise, considering all I have ta put up.

[Which honestly wasn't anything he hadn't signed up for or enjoyed, but it may be part of his mercenary upbringing, to always try to weasel a bit more for his skills. Or at least mercilessly tease Setsura about doing so.]

[chichichi]

[ She offers his arm her elbow for that question of his even as that grin splits her lips. The question of a raise, though, she takes smoothly in stride, cooling that grin of hers and tossing her head up. Brace yourself, Kouta. She's prepared. ]

Well, as long as Muchi isn't paying you in kisses, I don't mind. I'd hate to have to upset Eri-chan when we're having such great weather, you know?