kurosaki mafuyu ([personal profile] buncho) wrote2018-05-10 09:07 pm

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MAFUYU KUROSAKI | RED | #FF75A2
theshowsover: (finders keepers)

#EA0000; sometime after that post about the goose, but before the event

[personal profile] theshowsover 2018-05-29 05:02 pm (UTC)(link)
This is Akira Kurusu. I have your soup.

[He is making no promises about taste, though!]

Where do you live?
theshowsover: (dress me up and watch me die)

[personal profile] theshowsover 2018-05-30 08:27 pm (UTC)(link)
Might be better if you come here. I live in Ruga, with Guren and Yata.

[Maybe Ochako will know if she doesn't.]
theshowsover: (it must be mine)

[personal profile] theshowsover 2018-06-06 05:28 am (UTC)(link)
[Geez, Guren... making friends?]

He's not.
theshowsover: (ice has melted back to life)

[personal profile] theshowsover 2018-06-09 03:00 am (UTC)(link)
[Yikes. Is she about to kick his door in...?

Thankfully she isn't. He comes to open the door, letting her in.]


Hi.

[He'll lead her toward the kitchen.]
theshowsover: (dress me up and watch me die)

[personal profile] theshowsover 2018-06-10 10:50 pm (UTC)(link)
It wasn't too bad, after someone told me what to do.

[At little gross (it was his first time killing and prepping an animal like that), but he was able to get it done. It's for the sake of cooking, after all!]

I hope it tastes good. [It does smell pretty good. He followed similar recipes to what Sojiro would use, though he doesn't have much in the way of spices...]
theshowsover: (it must be mine)

[personal profile] theshowsover 2018-06-12 03:39 pm (UTC)(link)
[Akira is willing to put up with a lot in the interests of gaining a confidant making a friend, after all! And Mafuyu isn't the most contrary of people he's dealt with.

He nods, ladling out the soup into the colorless bowls they have around the house and setting some in front of Mafuyu. Then he takes his own seat.

He's going to wait to see what she thinks before trying it himself.]
theshowsover: (done my time and served my sentence)

[personal profile] theshowsover 2018-06-18 12:26 am (UTC)(link)
[She likes it!

He feels pretty happy in his accomplishment, now that he knows she's happy with it. He takes a few bites himself - it's not the best thing he's ever made, in his estimation, but seeing her happy makes him happy.]


At least I know how to make goose now.
atomicals: (pic#12305234)

#FFE900; June 5

[personal profile] atomicals 2018-06-05 01:39 pm (UTC)(link)
[The text is in this horrible eyesear. Sorry Mafuyu.]

Hey it's Hunk, remember, the guy who's shin you clobbered oh wow is that my font colour? Oh my god just highlight it, that's actually terrible I'm so sorry.

Anyway, remember that tournament? You totally won a meal cooked by me, but uh I can't taste anything at all for some reason, do you got any requests so I can plan it for when I can taste something?
atomicals: (pic#12315445)

[personal profile] atomicals 2018-06-10 01:22 pm (UTC)(link)
[He's so sorry... for his text colour...]

K, here's where my place is [AND DIRECTIONS sorry gonna have to squint at these ones, no escape]
atomicals: (pic#12192042)

[personal profile] atomicals 2018-06-11 08:42 pm (UTC)(link)
[who even is this creature tbh]

Yeah! Yeah, I'm coming-- [Called like he's half afraid that his door might be the next victim on her rampage. They only knocked down one door thus far (to Hunk's knowledge) but still.

He looks perfectly healthy when he opens the door. Also normal. Since he's not in his fancy armour]


Hey. Couldn't stand the text colour that much, huh?
atomicals: (pic#12315440)

[personal profile] atomicals 2018-06-15 09:18 pm (UTC)(link)
Oh, yeah, come right in. I mean, don't be a stranger. Why you gotta be so formal all the time?

[Dry dry as he turns to follow her into his? house??] Anyway yeah, I know, it sucks. I'm currently hating it more than anyone else. Promise.
atomicals: (pic#12290056)

[personal profile] atomicals 2018-06-17 05:28 pm (UTC)(link)
[Shhh he was just bringing the snark. It's his thing.]

I mean, yeah, Keith. His colour probably would be way better, since it's red...

[Hunk follows after her toward the kitchen, his mood dropping as they get close. FOOD... FOOD THAT HE CANNOT EAT...]