Speed Dating Meme

[fairbrook]

IC Speed Dating Meme

Rules:
1. Post with your character by creating a "card" with your name, sex, and preferences.
2. Tag to others.
3. You supposedly only have seven minutes, but that's up to the muns how many comments. [To hell with that, let's not put a limit on how many comments]
4. Have fun.

Comments

[unionjackoff]

[this is so embarrassing! at least England can be grateful that it's Vietnam he's talking to and not someone else]

Support me... Th-thanks, I guess. Though I don't think anything will happen here.

[hoasen]

[She'll keep his secret forever too.]

You're welcome. And why not? You're a...how do they say, a nice guy. A gentleman.

[rollin]

Why is the setting so specific, oi!? Mind your own business!

Going to a place like this... you really that desperate?

[rollin]

Vietnam-san!? It's not what it looks like!

[rollin]

[ SLAMS THE TABLE ]

I was born with this face, dammit!

[ it's not just his face though ]

[rollin]

Nothing.

[ He's quick to shrink back. Why is Peko here, though? She's not the type who'd go to an event like this of her own volition. ]

Aincha already... I mean, you know... You and that guy...

[scenting]

Uh. [ . . . ] You can't really be born with another face.

[ casually points it out?? geez, and she thought SHE was bad at this.

(the "this" in this situation is life) ]

[scenting]

Sure. Meanwhile, I'll be here to do that.

[ excellent friendshipping going on here for sure ]

[niceguypose]

Thank you, Malia-san. I am very grateful! [He smiles warmly.] With friends like you by my side... I don't truly feel lonely or uncared for.

[unionjackoff]

[OH VIETNAM. he's not so nice! he's a crabby old man]

I've done a few things in my time people would not consider gentlemanly. [cough pirate years colonization fighting with his brothers cough]

[perfectstrike]

[Surprisingly enough, though, she is! This is an opportunity to learn how dates work, so she'll have had practice before attempting the boss battle date of The Bocchan. Speaking of that guy, though...]

Eh--?!

[Immediately there's a bright red flush spreading across her cheeks, and she shakes her head somewhat violently.]

Ah, n-no, the young master and I-- no. We do not have that kind of relationship.

[AS MUCH AS SHE'D LIKE IT... even she knows they have some distance to cover first.]

[shikisha]

[ She definitely hates nazis! They ruined a lot of good music! ]

No, but I can tell you the timbre of my character is extraordinary.

[good_ideas]

This isn't vampires or something, is it?

[Because she was never comfortable around the occult. Never, ever.]

[pluvial]

[ okay, in hindsight, maybe he should've given the guy some warning. oops. he lets go of the handle and the flames disappear, leaving no trace that they were there to begin with.

yamamoto waves a hand briefly, shaking his head. ]

Oh, no, nothing like that! [ actually, how did reborn explain flames again... ] It's just channeling the energy from my life force and manifesting it into a flame? Something like that... Gokudera could probably explain it better than I can, haha. My friends can do it too, but their colors are different from mine.

[good_ideas]

[Stares at the cat for a very long time......yeah, okay, one part of looked kind like a little head and two triangular arms (with some kind of stick protruding from the person's armpit).]

Is that a tail?

[twomeals]

Mm, that's right.

[People totally have tails, okay?...Some...people....he's just gonna watch her stare at it. Does it look okay...??]

[scenting]

[ she grins, kind of sheepishly ]

That's kind of the point of having a friend, isn't it?

[ so she has COME TO LEARN ofc ]

[unionjackoff]

Vamp... No! It's nothing that fantastical. [a beat] Well, not fantastical for me and my world. But it may be even more unbelievable to you.

[niceguypose]

[He nods proudly.]

Yes. Yes it is. I'm glad that you know that, Malia-san.

[And so, their time is up. As he goes to leave, though, he stops to give Malia a quick, tight hug.]

[pachintoki]

[If Naruto's lost, Gintoki has no hope.

. . . is what someone would say if they were a fan of Naruto. But Gintoki's a man, he knows what this is about.

Naruto. . .

. . . he's an idiot. He's an idiot who drinks spoiled milk in the first volume. Gintoki will stare at him, brow quirked, before asking quietly.]

Say. . . just what do you think this is all about, anyway? Huh?

[pachintoki]

[Are you kami-sama? The Buddha? Every god that ever was?

No matter, because you just became one of them, or all of them.

Gintoki is looking up at Okita like he can't believe his eyes. Is this a vision? A divine vision?]

Choco parfait, choco parfait!

[He's so damn excited; he'll shovel a big spoonful into his mouth, swallowing blissfully with his eyes closed - before cracking one eye open, back at Okita. ]

If you did something to the best desert in the world, I'll take you down with me. . .

[sagemodes]

It's a place to get as much friends as you can, right!?

[ ........................yeah. ]

[pachintoki]

Woah, you're so smart. That's exactly what it is, I'm impressed.

[He's yawning.]

I bet there's all sorts of guys here that wanna be the friend of a popular hero like you, Naruto-kun. Oi oi oi, I'm at a table with Naruto-kun everybody! I bet the ratings are gonna go real high after this!

[someone's got a chip the size of a planet on his shoulder, probably.]

[pachintoki]

You. . . you could look at it that way, yeah.

. . . make it 2 orders of nachos. With some whipped cream on the side.

[hoasen]

[HE IS TO HER THAT'S ALL THAT MATTERS.]

Haven't we all, England? [Pirate years though, England, damn boy.] It is your core that counts. We're a little more complicated than most.