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I am Len Kagamine, a singer and high school student. By the way do you like banana?

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In Relationship with Dino Cavallone

[[Indie RP blog for Len Kagamine of VOCALOID. None of this blog contents are mine unless state otherwise. Might contains NSFW.]]
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LEN KAGAMINE

Misunderstanding

dinomakesclumsysexy:

"Well either way the puppies get more attention," he teased, nuzzling their noses quickly tug they before focusing back on the road and driving.

Arriving at the park, Dino parked and helped Len out, careful of the puppies and his tattoo. Taking Melon with his leash, the don watched as he happily barked and turned circles. Tugging at the leash with his many baby teeth, he was telling Dino to hurry. Behind him was Banana. The Pomeranian puppy lunged at the golden retriever, pouncing on him and wrestling. As the two puppies tussled, Dino laughed and picked Banana up. Handing him to Len, he stroked behind the pup’s ears, “no playing in the parking lot,” he laughed. Walking with Len and the pups into the grassy area, Dino watched how desperate they were to go play with their toys. “How about we do this,” he suggested, removing Melon’s leash. “Don’t worry Len, Melon won’t leave.” Taking out a ball, Dino squeaked it, grabbing the puppy’s attention. Melon yapped in joy, and as Dino threw the ball, Melon shot after it, soon returning with the you clamped in his jaws. “Try it with Banana, Len.”

"Aren’t you a puppy too, my big puppy~?" Still caressing his lover’s cheek, Len tugged it lightly. He giggled adorably at the cute affectionate gesture. During their trip to the park, Banana and Melon perked up their tiny heads, trying to look outside the window. Once they arrived at the park and just got out from the car, Banana and Melon barked happily and couldn’t wait any longer to play. Banana even lunged at Melon, the puppies were wrestling and tussled around. Len chuckled he was handed his energetic puppy. "Oh shush, fur ball, don’t bite him" Len laughed as he tried to calm down his pomeranion puppy who tried to latch his baby teeth on Dino’s finger. He watched Melon running adorably to catch the ball. Len chuckled as Melon back with the ball, the puppy wagged his tail excitedly as he dropped the ball. Unleashing the lash, Len put Banana on the ground then threw the ball. This time Banana and Melon ran to catch it. The retriever puppy was faster and caught the ball. Banana decided to lung at Melon and wrestled with him, trying to grab the ball.

(Source: leftblondsinger)

Misunderstanding

dinomakesclumsysexy:

Now both males were ready and in the car. As Dino drive off once more, now in the direction of the park, he chuckled and answered Len’s concerns and possible questions. “Well Len remember, my father was very ill when I was young, my mother disappeared when I was younger, I had to take responsibility at that age, and plus, once the heir reaches the age of common sense and forms a better conscious to where they can decide better from right or wrong, they are considered an adult, and an adult can get a tattoo, I can tell you now it hurt horribly, I cried the whole time to be honest, well, not really a loud cry, it was more sobbing and burying my head in a towel, Cielo understood and gave me a bunch of candy as an apology afterwards, but in conclusion, it’s how my life went, being the boss of a 5000 strong family isn’t something to sneeze at.” Smiling softly at the thought that just crossed his mind, he spoke, “and when you’re old enough and we adopt a child, I think I’ll end up waiting a little longer then when I got the tattoo, I will admit, I was very young getting such a large tattoo, and the child will be my next heir, so he/she will have to get the tattoo regardless, and it’ll be at maybe age 14 or 15, I can’t wait any longer then that, it’s not good, once you’re the heir, you have many expectations to uphold, and I can’t have my son or daughter getting bad mouthed and receiving a bad reputation just because of my concerns, I want the absolute best for my child, just how I want the best for you Len.” As they arrived at a red light, Dino did the usual and leaned over, kissing Len softly on the lips. “But let’s not think about all that right now~ because you’re still not old enough, and we have to respect that, plus, for right now, and even after, I want you all to myself~ I’m not quite ready to share~so I’m going to enjoy all the attention while it lasts, I mean, I’m already loosing some of your attention to the puppies.” He laughed and resumed driving once the light shifted green.

In the car, Len put both of puppies in his lap. He held Banana and Melon from jumping toward Dino, the don’s skin was still irritated from tattoo touch up. His blue eyes stared at Dino with sad gaze. Had he never heard that Dino’s mother was disappeared. Len thought that she passed away when Dino was still in very young age. The singer didn’t dare to ask further about that though. He was afraid if it could make Dino sad. Considering mafia itself was about violating laws and stuff, perhaps it was considered as normal thing for a young kid to get tattoo. If it happened to common civilians, the tattoo artists would be thrown into jail because it was counted as child abuse. Though Len had to get used to it if he was going to adopt children with Dino. The singer always dreamed to have a happy family, living together with his loved ones.

As the car stopped by red light, Len smiled when Dino came closer as if he understood what his lover wanted to do. He closed his eyes, responding back to the kiss. “Silly, you always have my attention~”said Len sheepishly, his cheeks turned pink. He extended his arm and caressed his lover’s cheek. “It’s the puppies that has rights to complain because we sometimes we get busy” he chuckled.

(Source: leftblondsinger)

Misunderstanding

dinomakesclumsysexy:

Still focused on the road, Dino chuckled as he answered, “Once my father thought I was old enough to start discussing the family matters and me becoming the next heir, which I hated, I received my tattoo when I was 11 years old.” It was a very young age for such a small boy to get such a large tattoo, but he was in the mafia after all. He pouted when Len shoved his arm away with a chuckle and told him to focus on the road. “Len, I’m in the mafia for crying out loud,” he laughed, “I can drive with one hand on the wheel, that is, unless someone suddenly shouts my name when everything is calm..’ He referred to Len scaring the don about the puppies. Still, he went ahead and gave Len reassurance by placing both hands on the wheel.

"Thank you, because if Banana attacks me, well..we may have to go back to Cielo, and he won’t enjoy that, I can assure you." Upon hearing Len’s concern, Dino shook his head, "For now, I can’t touch it, and it hurts to even skim m fingers across it anyway."

Arriving to the house, the don parked and helped Len out. “We’ll grab the puppies and a few toys, some treats, and a doggie bags, oh, and water.”  Walking inside, the first thing he heard were the puppies whimpers and whines. “You go get them and get them on their leash while I grab the supplies ok?” With that, he walked off towards the kitchen.

Upon hearing that quite shocking fact about the don’s tattoo, Len widenend his eyes and stared at Dino with disbelief look “11 years old??…. That was too early…” Around that age, Len was still a kid who had no fame but with talent and living in the orphanage. He really couldn’t imagine a young little boy who wasn’t not even in his teen age already got tattoo all over his body as a proof of becoming the next heir of his family. It made Len wondered if they had a kid in the future, would Dino make them to get the tattoo in very young age too? Len likely would disagree with that idea. But Len decided to not ask about that for now. “I want your full attention only for me and both of your arms when you hold me, amore mio~” said Len with a chuckle, poking Dino’s cheek.

"Don’t worry, I will watch Banana and Melon so they don’t lung at you" Len looked amused, thinking that even the pups knew that Dino was comfortable to clung at. Once they were home, Len nodded and hurriedly walked to the fence. Banana and Melon were trying to break the fence off by biting it with their baby teeth. "Poor babies…" Len lifted both of them into his arms, immediately attacked by lick all over his face. Len giggled and tried to calm down the puppies. "Yes.. yes… we are going outside now" he laughed. Len sat on the couch, the puppies were in his lap. He put on the lashes on Banana and Melon, carefully to not choke them. Len actually enjoyed more holding the puppies instead of putting the lashes on them.

(Source: leftblondsinger)

"Mn~ you're a hot piece of ass aren't you?~"The girl smirked. "I'm Neru Akita,what your name?~"She asked in a low self tone.
spicy-akita

spicy-akita:

leftblondsinger:

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"That’s quite…. fascinating words for a compliment, young lady" Len didn’t expect that the girl greeted him just like when a male hit on a female who just passed by. "The name is Len Kagamine"

Neru smirked cunningly. “We’ll see about that~”She grinned as she put her own coin in and adjusted the seat to her size. Neru preferred the seat to be leaned back a good bit for relaxing but it was also because she found it easier to play that way. She had her hand ready on her gear stick and her other on the steering wheel. The girl couldn’t help but roll her eyes and smile at the males remark.

"Oh~ How much I wish you to lose the bet~" said Len with a smirk. He didn’t like to lose besides who knows that he could anything he wanted to her if he won. After she put her coin, Len was getting ready on his seat, ready to drive his virtual car as fast as it could go. The game was started and his car was quickly leaving the start line.

Misunderstanding

dinomakesclumsysexy:

"Yeah it does hurt, but not as much as you think, when you have such a big tattoo touched up, it’s best you not act careless, but I’ve had my tattoo touched up when I was a teenager, Romario told me not to neglect it and I did, Cielo got so mad at me when I went to him to get it touched up so soon after his brother had spent so much time and energy on it, I felt bad afterwards, because those two have a passion for the art, and that time I didn’t respect that, which that’s not what a boss should do, and I did apologize and tell Cielo what I just told you, and he did calm down and told me to be careful again." Starting the car, he drove off, an arm still slung around Len’s shoulders. "But aside from that," he continued, his eyes glued to the road, "I understand that you felt intimidated, because the first time I went there I was the same, but over time I got to know them, and honestly, they’ll be the best of friends with you if you’re respectful." He rolled his eyes when Len mentioned the puppies, "well hey," he chuckled, "we can’t have Banana jumping on me and attacking me until my skin calms down, I don’t want to have to endure the wrath of Cielo, that was scary when I did, and I don’t wanna do it again," he laughed.

Len blinked when Dino said that he got his tattoo touched up when he was a teenager, did it mean that he got tattoo in very early age. “Dino, how old were you when you got this tattoo?”. If Len got tattoo now, his manager would be unhappy. Unhappy manager was really bad. And his school would definitely give him detention, if he wasn’t expelled. The singer chuckled and carefully lifted Dino’s arm his shoulders and lightly pushed it away “Silly, you are driving right now… You can do it later when you are not driving”.

As Banana was being mentioned, Len laughed. That energetic tiny puppy was needed to be watched because he had tendency to attack Dino as the way to show his love for the don. “Don’t worry, I will watch him” said Len with a smile. His blue eyes wandered to the don’s irritated neck and then the back of his hand. “Amore mio, don’t you have to apply some ointments on your skin?” He wondered if that irritated skin needed to be taken care.

(Source: leftblondsinger)

In This World We Live In || leftblondsinger (AU)

a-little-peculiar:

Huh? What do you mean by that?" she asked with one eyebrow slightly higher than the other. At other times she would be aware what exactly brought discomfort or offense to the one she’s talking to, but this is one of he moments when she would only be left wondering what made Len say that in the first place. 

Aileen felt a little uncomfortable being in the presence of teachers after finally graduating from a university that, like others, had its share of harsh and/or incompetent professors. Everyone felt both sadness and relief when they finally were done, but to her it was mostly relief and also happiness that she could finally earn her own income and attain full independence of her life. She may have only started, but it was better than being jobless. 

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"Okay then, later." she replied with a playful salute to him as she walked the opposite direction. She had to take a few stops once in a while to see just where is the auditorium where seminars occur in any building. Aileen hadn’t been in the music building before, so she would have to rely on the maps that would be nailed on the walls at each corridor. 

Reaching the large room, she took a seat in the middle row and almost patiently waited until the seminar would begin. And all the while, while she hasn’t heard a voice booming in the speakers yet, she would just be playing a few games in her mobile. From behind her, she could hear a few female students (since they’re wearing uniforms), talking excitedly about the speakers. She wondered what was the hype, but she shoved that curiosity to the back of her mind. 

Len was quite nervous himself to meet people who had higher background education from him. He was afraid to fail his own speech in front of so many people, it would hurt his pride and disappoint the people who had invited him to do presentation in this seminar. He was glad that most of people in there were really polite and welcoming him, though there were some elithist not quite sure of his ability and talent because he never went to any education institution to learn about music. They kept pestering him, trying find his weakness. Len did his best to answer and talk with them. He was excited and nervous at the same time.

While in the backstage, Len had no idea that there were some fans of him attending the seminar too, since this was a closed seminar, though presumably they were from this university as well. 

As the seminar was about to begin. All speakers, included Len, were guided toward the venue. Gasps and squeaks were heard when Len walked out from the backstage along with another speakers. Some audiences stared disrespectfully at the group of girls who were squealing. They abruptly went silent as the moderator of seminar instructed the audiences to stay serene. It was not long after that the seminar was started. Each speakers would be given chance about 15 minutes to give their speech.

(Source: meanplastic)

tags → #ooc 

Misunderstanding

dinomakesclumsysexy:

Since Dino had a large tattoo, the touch up had taken a while. Soon however, Cielo had finished altogether. It had taken about two hours to accomplish the touch up, but it was a success. Thanking the male, Dino placed his shirt carefully back on, “thanks Cielo, I’ll go ahead and pay you for the suit.”

Nodding, Cielo disappeared into the back, soon reappearing with the proper suit for Len. “Here you go Len,” he smiled, handing the singer the suit. “Well, thanks for finally allowing me to touch up the tattoo.” Patting the blonde’s back, he waved Dino and Len goodbye after Dino paid.

Now at the car, the don chuckled and looked at Len, “Len, you looked completely petrified there.” Pulling the singer in his arms, he kissed him gently, “were you ok? Trust me, Cielo wouldn’t hurt a fly, remember, he does have a family of his own, and Bruce, the guard, he’s honestly sweet, cause he also has a family to care for, or was it the area? Being shady and all?” Nuzzling their noses, he chuckled, “let’s go get the puppies and spend the rest of the day at the park.”

It was tiring to wait on something for two hours, but Len busied himself by looking at some magazine or simply watching Dino had his tattoo touched up, the don’s skin looked irritated red, it seemed Len couldn’t clung at him for a little while. Once the tattoo was done, Len stacked the magazines back into the shelf. He blinked when Cielo handed him the suit that was covered with suit bag. Len opened it a bit. The fabric was perfect and pretty neat, the color was black “Thank you, Cielo” said Len with sheepish smile, he was really embarrassed to suspect this male trying to grope his lover.

Len bowed a bit and gave gratitude as they left Cielo’s place. He carefully put the suit on the back seat as he hopped into the car. He cocked his head when he heard soft chuckle escaped from Dino’s lips. Len smiled and leant his head gently on the don’s shoulder and kissed him back. “I am okay…” he mumbled “Though… Yeah.. He looked pretty intimidating and yeah the area too.” He giggled when their noses nuzzled. “Yeah… I bet Banana and Melon would be angry to be put in the fence longer.” Then Len remembered about something. “Dino… Isn’t it hurt if you hold me like this?” asked Len about the irritated skin.

(Source: leftblondsinger)

Misunderstanding

dinomakesclumsysexy:

Cielo went ahead and answered this one, “for the people who get the tattoos, unfortunately yes, as for me, who loves the art, fortunately yes, see it depends on how well you take care of your skin, by looking at the tattoo, I can tell you that Dino has taken good care of it, which is why he doesn’t need to get it retouched by me so often, another reason is the how good the artist is, in which, I’ve been doing this for years, so those who come to me for a tattoo don’t need to come back for a while unless they poorly take care of it, another reason are the conditions outside, try to cover your tattoo from long exposure to the harsh sun, another is the absence of color over time, Dino’s tattoo has a lot of shading in it, so touch ups are required, I would explain further, but I don’t want to bore you,” he laughed.

The male laughed, “is Len not allowed to get a tattoo?”

Dino sighed, “his work doesn’t allow that, though I’ll convince him one day,” he looked at Len and winked.

"Well if you’d like Len, just to bring up your curiosity, I have a book of art over there, you can bring it over here and look, you won’t see Dino’s tattoo in their because it’s a special one." He looked at the don, "what’s Len’s favorite thing or hobby?"

Dino smiled and answered, “he likes music, loves it, and singing.” Cielo wasn’t aware of how famous the singer was.

"Well Len, we have tons of musical related art in the book that I think you’ll love."

This person was talking too much. Len could only blink his eyes several times when he explained a lot to the singer about how to take care the tattoo. As Cielo said that he wouldn’t explain further, though in Len’s opinion he already explained a lot and further. The singer had thought of getting tattoo when he was old enough for that, but he still didn’t decide yet. Just watching the needle went into the skin made him cringed. Len pouted as Dino said that he was going to convince him to get a tattoo “If I wanted one, it wouldn’t be your name, silly…”

Turning around, Len looked at the shelf. He stood up and took some books of art. He back sat down on his chair. He flipped open one book, there were a lot of tattoo designs in there. He looked up as his name was being mentioned. “Huh?” Len tilted his head, looking a bit confused. “I don’t really understand what do you mean… But I am working in music industry…” Len understood, when Cielo said that he was ‘the famous blond’, it was not about his career as a singer, but as Dino’s lover. Now, he wondered how Dino talked about him in front of his family.

(Source: leftblondsinger)

Misunderstanding

dinomakesclumsysexy:

Dino chuckled softly when Len worriedly moved over to him. “No need to worry Len, getting a tattoo and getting your tattoo touched up isn’t something to sneeze at, especially when you get a tattoo of my size.” Cielo remained as focused as ever while he continued, “yep, don’t worry Len, the only problem Dino has to worry about is the slight pain, nothing else, I’ve been doing this for years now, so everything’s fine, no need to worry, and I know this blonde has been through worse pain, so he can take it.” Dino rolled his eyes and softly laughed, “yeah but having a needle pierce at your skin-” “Is half the pain you went through while being pipsqueak Dino~” interrupting him, the male hummed, slowly raising Dino’s chair so he could have easier access to the tattoo that stretched across his back. “You’re almost done here,” he informed, “I’ll do the hip bone and stomach, then your arm, and finish with your neck.” He then looked at Len while allowing his wrist a break, the needle still buzzing, “and don’t worry Len, I don’t do anything funny to Dino,” he laughed softly, “remember, I am in the mafia, I’m not just some lonely guy that stays in an underground hideout all day, I have a life and a family of my own, so I stay alert, which means I did catch your facial expressions when I was checking over his tattoo, don’t worry, bucking bronco is all yours, he’s more like an annoying brother to me-” “Hey!” Dino pouted, Cielo just laughed and pat the area on his back not covered in the beautiful art, “well it’s true, you called my brother and I perverted for as long as I can remember when our job is to check the tattoo each time we see you, plus, you’ve grown to like us, so that was a relief.” Even though they weren’t of the same family, they were of the same alliance, and Dino thought of them as family. As he finished the tattoo in the back, Cielo had Dino switched and have his back face the padded chair, though he made sure the tattoo didn’t touch the chair’s padded material. “You can lean your head back to relax, but not have anything touch,” the older male instructed, Dino following and doing so. “This’ll hurt more then your back because I’m moving to more sensitive skin, so just bare through it, and when I’m done, no touching the tattoo for a day, the skin is irritated, you should be fine before your next meeting, so for now, loose clothes like you have on now.” Starting on the tattoo in the front, Cielo began at the hip. Dino couldn’t help but wince and groan louder. “Oh don’t your dare move Dino,” Cielo quickly demanded. Taking a large breath, he nodded, “I know I know..” “Well Len, other then the pain I’m inflicting to your significant other, I hope we can still be friends,” Cielo chuckled, “unless you wanna start calling me pervert to, I guess that’s a start then, but if you ever get a tattoo, I better hear a phone call from this blonde saying you want one.” Dino rolled his eyes, “that all depends on Len.”

"I never knew that tattoo need to be touched up over the years" Len mumbled, he thought once it was permanent, it would stay still like that forever. He was worried that Dino felt pain but he was more worried about that person touching his lover here and there. Still holding the don’s hands, Len started caressing them with his thumbs gently. He grumbled inwardly when that male would continue to Dino’s stomach and hipbones.

Len froze in his seat when Cielo practically talked to him and told the singer that he was just doing his job as a tattoo artist and not having any plan to do something funny to Dino. Len blinked and blushed in embarrassment, he knew that his jealousy took over his mind sometimes. It was embarrassing that the other male could notice that Len was being unhappy to have his lover being touched here and there. This person was surely more talkative than Dino when he was whining. Len only responded with light nod or just mumbled ‘uhm..’ since he really didn’t know what to say, still feeling a bit scared from all of this things.

When Dino was turning around, Len let go of the don’s hands, giving more space. He wondered whether Dino needed to stay shirtless for a while, and with the don’s back irritated, Len wasn’t so sure if Dino could drive them home. Len looked at the tattoo artist nervously and shook his head “Umm…. I don’t know about that…” He was not allowed to have tattoo by his management and also the school’s rules. Besides, he couldn’t imagine the pain that he would get if he got tattoo.

(Source: leftblondsinger)

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