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ʀᴏʜᴀɴ ᴋɪsʜɪʙᴇ. ([personal profile] manuscripture) wrote2016-12-13 02:35 am
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( IC INBOX / BUSINESS CARD )



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[ Somewhere around town-- at the bookstore, the Tomoe-Kaname Bakery, attached to posts and notice boards --you find a small white notecard. On it is printed a little message and some numbers in ornate lettering. If you look closely, it reads the following: ]

Rohan Kishibe, Mangaka & Visual Artist
Owner Pro Tempore of Ebony Threads Tailor Shop
Highly Experienced.
Commissions & Advertising For Hire
Pay Negotiable.
Contact At: 512.66.730.91 for inquiries
Castle Lüvchaque - Directly North of Bavan per appointment ONLY.


(( feel free to use this as an action-based prompt too. any random interactions will MOST LIKELY take place in the form of walk-ins at the tailor shop unless it's pre-planned. just drop a starter in here! ))
slavedbythebell: (So much pearl clutching)

July 11th - get rekt dad

[personal profile] slavedbythebell 2017-07-16 03:05 am (UTC)(link)
[She doesn't know what to do.]

[It just, it all happened so quickly, it happened so quickly and she doesn't know what to do and her heart is pounding in her ears and she doesn't know what to do.]

[She can't focus. She can't think. She knows she needs to get away, to get help, to find the police or the nearest passerby who might help her but she can't. Fear has paralyzed her, it's robbed her of her wits. She cannot think of what she ought to do, only what she feels, what she wants, and more than anything she just wants to go home.]

[She wants to go home, and with a burst of flame that is exactly where her instincts take her.]

[A ring of fire roars to life just outside Rohan's bedroom, scorching the floor and filling the air with the acrid stench of burnt carpet. Within seconds the fire dies away, leaving behind a ring of smoke and ash - and within it, Lorna, whose shaky legs have finally given out beneath her. She sinks heavily to her knees, her eyes wet and wide as she stares at her hands in both awe and growing horror.]


Mr.Kishibe...

[Her voice is quiet, shaky, as small as she feels.]

...Sir?

[Her claws are gone. Her claws are gone and in their place are soft pink nails and oh God in Heaven her legs feel as though they're splitting apart.]

--Rohan!
missleadingquestions: (new113)

Pre-visit text

[personal profile] missleadingquestions 2017-08-11 03:55 am (UTC)(link)
Hello, is this Rohan Kishibe of Ebony threads?

I'm inquiring about a hiring opportunity! Ms. Mari Ohara let me know you are looking for an assistant, and I would love to come in and see if we won't work well together.

Let me know if you're in today and I'll come by!

Thank you for your time,

Maya Fey
adandyinspace: (Dramatic close up baby)

<ALOHANUILOA> 8/25

[personal profile] adandyinspace 2017-08-24 02:22 am (UTC)(link)
dont think for one second i didnt see ur dog porn u little weirdo
missleadingquestions: (new142)

ACTION; Day After Dog

[personal profile] missleadingquestions 2017-08-29 03:15 am (UTC)(link)
[ Maya's not... entirely sure she should be doing this, but Ibuki was pretty upset about the whole debacle and... well. Maya's still not too keen on Rohan making murder plans for Dandy blatantly on...line. Did it count as online? Maya's going with online. Anyway, with her distractions aside she approaches Rohan in his office when he's already in it at some point, knocking gently on the door but not waiting to open it.]

Hey-- Rohan? Are you busy?
patricided: (contemplative_hm)

<ShootsFirst>

[personal profile] patricided 2017-09-11 04:48 pm (UTC)(link)
Sorry for taking some time in messaging you. But I'd like to follow up about that commission I mentioned wanting to make.

What do you need to know to proceed?
thefuckingbeam: (deceptively cute)

10/7

[personal profile] thefuckingbeam 2017-10-08 12:46 am (UTC)(link)
hey wanna hear something stupid
peccatore: (stop harassing my divine computer son)

<marco> surprise

[personal profile] peccatore 2017-10-11 01:12 pm (UTC)(link)
Could you send her a message from me?
The fog god I mean.
thefuckingbeam: (the original fuckboy)

10/31

[personal profile] thefuckingbeam 2017-10-31 04:16 pm (UTC)(link)
[On the morning of his birthday, Rohan will hear a loud KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK at the front door of his castle, followed by a loud scurrying as a pair of big old bunny feet beat a quick retreat to the cover of the woods so he can watch. When the door opens, Rohan will find a small package wrapped carefully but shoddily in brown paper, with a green ribbon tied around it. Inside is a note, and a tiny box containing a necklace. It's clearly not store-bought; the chain is delicate and silver, and at the end of it is a hand-carved pendant. In ebony wood, Eddie's carved a rabbit with a snake wrapped around it. Not threateningly, not aiming to kill, but lovingly. The wood's been polished and stained so it catches the light beautifully, nestled in its little box. The note attached says:]

Rohan,

I'm not great at gifts, but I figured the least I could do was make something by hand instead of buying you some useless shit that nobody needs. You don't have to wear it if you don't want, but if you did, it'd make me pretty fucking happy. Happy birthday.

xo,
Eddie
rediscover: (it's gonna be great)

[personal profile] rediscover 2017-10-31 08:36 pm (UTC)(link)
[Before any of the above shenanigans, far earlier than Anna would normally rise when she doesn't strictly have to, the castle undergoes something of a transformation. Rohan's bedroom door is decorated with the greatest of stealth, draped in garlands of flowers in alternating green, white, and pink, with golden cardstock letters every few inches spelling out HAPPY BIRTHDAY ROHAN!

There's a trail of flower petals leading down the spiraling staircase to the kitchen, where Rohan will find the rest of his birthday surprise set up. There's a handsomely-wrapped package containing a thick, soft hand-knit sweater from Lorna, bearing the golden pen nib insignia that Rohan so often sports in intricate colorwork. Beside the package on the counter is the main event: a huge chocolate fountain, pouring out both white and dark chocolate in alternating streams, and a bowl off to the side with marshmallows and soft pieces of fruit for dipping.

And hiding behind the kitchen counter...well, that barely-stifled giggling isn't coming from nowhere.]
rediscover: (sheepish)

12/10 | <summerbloom>

[personal profile] rediscover 2017-12-13 04:13 pm (UTC)(link)
[Things are quiet at the café today, and Anna's been thinking more and more about her conversation with Elsa lately. She decides now is the time to broach the subject of their idea with Rohan.]

hi Rohan!

I'm not really sure the best way to go about this, buuuut...

Elsa and I have a business proposition for you!!

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