MOVED TO MULTIMUSEUM

independent daisuke niwa of dnangel

[artthieved]

artthieved:

CATCH ME ON MY MULTIMUSE

daisuke has been added to the multimuse! i’ll maintain a few threads here but a majority will happen on @multimuseum​.

[artthieved]

artthieved:

CATCH ME ON MY MULTIMUSE

daisuke has been added to the multimuse! i’ll maintain a few threads here but a majority will happen on @multimuseum​.

[artthieved]

bleak-resilience:

Don’t mind him, he’s just gently-                                                       slowly-                                                                     repeatedly-

Thumping his head against the nearest wall.

Well that can’t be good for him.

“You alright, Hiwatari-kun?”

[artthieved]

CATCH ME ON MY MULTIMUSE

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illustratedillness:

          “…. I knew you would  { l o v e   i t }.” 

“Why? Why do you keep hurting people? Hiwatari doesn’t want this...” He had a hard time understanding how someone could be so heartless-- but he wanted to handle this on his own. Despite Dark screaming at him to relent control-- Daisuke was determined to reach his friend.

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little box of chocolates

@bleak-resilience cont

Well crap. He’d been found out.

Daisuke poked his head into the room, the rest of him following as he sheepishly ran a hand through his hair. “I-It’s a Valentine’s gift, Hiwatari-kun.”

The Tamer empathized with the detective-- knowing that his life had to be so difficult, that keeping Krad under control was causing him pain. Nevermind what else was hurting him...

Daisuke wanted to give him something to be happy about. Something to make him smile. Hiwatari had such a nice smile when he let himself relax. Honestly when the male made expressions like that, Daisuke could see how the girls in the class were crazy for him.

“It know it’s supposed to be girls who give chocolates-- but I like to give them out too. I didn’t know what kind you liked-- so I made a bunch.” He walked into the classroom more, moving toward Hiwatari’s desk. He paused for a moment to set down his own bag at his desk before turning his attention back to his friend.

“You’re my friend, Hiwatari-kun. I care about you.... a lot.”

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[riku7se]

αвσυт мє αт αℓℓ

[multimuseum]

                                         you ever have like— thirty blogs?                               then you look at yourself and say… ‘hey i think these multimuse blogs have the right idea’

[artthieved]

daisuke is absolutely the guy who makes chocolates for his friends. he doesn’t really care if people see it as being too feminine or girly. he simply likes to show his friends that he appreciates and loves them. 

daisuke came from a family where he was taught the importance of platonic love-- though there have been cases where friends have mistaken his valentine’s gifts as a confession of attraction.

which has led to some awkward conversations.

[jilli-bean]

some twitter doodles  ¯\_(ツ)_/¯

[riku7se]

immortalizes this tbh

[jilli-bean]

HAPPY DNANGEL DAY

[tristesxinstrumentum]

send ⚠ to pick up/carry my muse

[artthieved]

one does not simply resist his cute

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jigento

                ‘ oh yeah– ? you think people are just gonna saddle on up to me and get                   all buddy-buddy ? hmm ? is that what you think ? ‘ well, actually, a lot                    of people felt that because of his honor code, they were pretty safe                    around him and his goons. it’s not even so much his goons anymore.                    they’re just an extension of himself helping to keep their streets clear of                   their ‘ enemies ‘. 

                ‘ i’m not a tour guide either so i can’t help you– ‘ no matter, there’s a glance                   at the address anyway. a sharp inhalation immediately signs him off duty.                 ‘ wouldn’t want to help anyway– that’s enemy territory. if i were you, i’d stay                   away from that part ‘a town. ‘ 

Oh wow-- this guy had one short fuse for someone so tall. Daisuke did his best to diffuse the situation. “Life without friends sounds pretty lonely--” He took a step back, holding his hands up, however. He wasn’t looking for trouble-- and if he wanted to keep his cover, he couldn’t afford to get into any fights. 

“Especially if you’re someone who protects people.” He added, looking down at the address on his paper. There was a rustling in his jacket-- the male yelping as a small, white, rabbit-like creature with large eyes poked his head out, crawling onto the teen’s shoulder.

“Kyuuu?” It stared intently at the taller male, causing Daisuke to pluck him up. “With! You’re supposed to stay out of sight-- I don’t want you to run off--” He scolded the creature lightly, but it kept its gaze locked on the giant male, letting out another delighted kyuuu.

Daisuke attempted to shuffle away. “Thanks anyway, er, senpai.” He remarked, looking the male’s uniform over. “I guess I’ll find my own way-- sorry for bothering you.” He bowed politely, turning away as the soft rabbit climbed back up to his head-- waving a little paw in the giant’s direction.

[roleplayaskmemes]

Send me “that’s dirty” and I will generate a number for what my muse will say to yours.

Sexual Sunday NSFW special, they’re all suggestive, but don’t have to be responded to in a NSFW manner.

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