A Pillar, A Wall

"What's wrong with wearing gloves?" Indie OC Blog. M!A: N/A Tracking the tag: cleanhxnds [{Ayyy so I'm still learning the RP trade on tumblr so *jazz hands*}]

[cleanhxnds]

Hiatus Notice

Wow haha okay it wasn't that long ago that I said I would come off my mini-hiatus, but, well, here's this!

My muse for Kiyoko has gone and left me, and I don't really believe I'll get it back anytime soon. So this blog will most likely become abandoned! I'm very sorry for wasting everyone's time haha;;

I still have skype for anyone that would want it, and I don't think I'll just stop roleplaying entirely. If I make another blog for a new muse, I will make sure that I am completely devoted to playing it more than just a month.

I do thank you all for giving me such wonderful experiences and threads. I very much enjoyed them!! Here's to hoping we'll meet another time!

[fellfor-you]

[cleanhxnds]

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Yuuya put down one foot, his other still resting on the pedal. Her umbrella couldn’t help him much anymore but he gave her a warm smile for trying. He ducked his head underneath it. A sweets shop? He hadn’t known there was a sale, or he would have been there by now. Obviously, he hadn’t known many things and wasn’t doing the things he would have been.

"Sure thing." He answered, smiling. Pudding sounded like a fair reward. "If you’d like," He continued, "you can ride behind me." He pointed at her shoes. "I doubt you want to risk puddles, besides, I can get us there faster." He offered her his hand and winked: "Just hold onto my shoulders and we’ll be there in a jiffy."

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►► Kiyoko was not a very religious person, but for a second she believed that angels were real, and this person was an answer to her pudding related prayers. Her eyes lit up as she nodded eagerly, taking his hand wither her gloved one, and hopped on the back of his bike, holding up the umbrella high.

"This is a much more efficient plan than mine," she admitted, now laughing at her silly mental image of running close to the bike as he led the way. With one hand gripping the pale violet umbrella, she hesitantly grabbed his shoulder with her other hand. When the pudding was in her possession, she'll allow herself to feel embarrassed about this.

"I'll buy you two puddings for this," she mumbled, sure that her new company should be just as awkward. "My name's Kiyoko."

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;; ✗ ;;      Takeshi quickly nods en stands up, then holds out his hand                to help the other up. It was a shame he didn’t have his notepad                here, he couldn’t really communicate like this.

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►► Crap, he wasn't saying anything. Maybe he was mad. Kiyoko couldn't blame him, people didn't normally sprawl out awkwardly just to chase down a crab. With her bare hands, she couldn't accept his polite gesture and quickly stood up on her own, brushing off the sand from herself.

She had to apologize properly. "Um, you see, there's crabs!" No duh. "And one took off with a ring," the infamous ring of her's that never seemed to stay put. "You didn't happen to see a thieving crap pass by, did you?" Crap, this wasn't apologizing.

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This should have been an easy objective, to go from point A to point B then back to point A. It would have taken less than half an hour for him to successfully accomplish — but fate had its way to slithering into Oliver’s simple routine and adding a touch of misfortune into his life. It had been an hour (or was it two? He stopped checking for the time—) since he left and it had been ten minutes into his brief (or was, brief) venture that he miscalculated his directions.

Long story, short? He took a wrong turn. Oliver was lost. All of which could be resolved if he just asked for some damn directions but alas, the wolf boy detested the idea of speaking to strangers — humans especially. He was good at that, pulling a facade. He could be a social butterfly if he wanted to. But if he had a choice? He wouldn’t want to.

He wandered aimlessly in the city’s labyrinth-like layout and was beginning to wonder if his pride needed to be swallowed in order to get the fuck out of it. Suddenly, his train of thought took an abrupt stop as a girl’s voice echoed his way. Her troubles seem to have been equivalent to his own and for that, he sympathized with her.

"Sure."

Parched lips curved upwards in a languid smile as he reached out to take a majority of the weight off her arms. He had no problem lifting 85% of what she had with her since he has dealt with worse. “Where do you live?”

Maybe helping her could be in his favour, he believed.

Maybe she could aid him in getting back to where he needed to be.

Or maybe not.

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►► Relief flooded through her when she felt the bags' weight lighten from her arms until all she carried were three small bags, thankfully with the eggs unharmed. Kiyoko would have worried about the young man carrying so many of her bags himself, but as she watched how easily he lifted them, she couldn't help but feel glad that the stranger she hailed down was more than capable. If she had to carry them all the way home by herself, she believed she wouldn't be able to use her arms for at least a week.

"Thank you very much!" she chirped happily, breaking into a warm smile. "You have no idea how much time you just saved me!" And saved her poor back. With her free arm, she pointed a gloved finger north of where the two currently stood. "My home is quite the walk from here, but if you need to take a break from carrying them you are more than welcomed. Now, let's head this way, mister..."

Her sentence dropped when she realized she never really asked his name. How rude of her, she expected him to carry all this heavy crap and didn't even bother of catching his name.

[cleanhxnds]

/draws at the speed of snail

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[vixlentsxuls-archive-blog]

How annoying.

Completely soaked, the boy rode his bike away from the school. Surely unsafe, he continued along the streets in a slow pace, as if this was any regular ride in a sunny day. He had heard that it was going to rain but not this bad. If he had known, maybe he wouldn’t have stayed in school to study for tomorrows test. Yuuya slid his hands into his pants pockets, and toke his time riding with this weather on his way home. He passed the stranger with the umbrella completely, not registering her till a few steps ahead. He stopped, surprised and slowly made his way back to her. Sure enough, it was someone. “Do you need help?” He asked, loudly over the pouring rain.

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►► The unfamiliar voice gave her a spook for a second, causing the brunette to jump until she realized it wasn't a ghost. Honestly, Kiyoko thought, letting out a small breath, she needed to stop watching horror movies. Wasn't this the person that just passed her on a bike just a couple seconds ago? The one that she wondered idly why would anyone be out in this weather without an umbrella. She walked closer and raised her umbrella, trying her best to include him in it's shelter. He looked positively soaked.

"I could really use some help," she admitted shamelessly. Even seconds were precious in this trying time, so Kiyoko was accepting to any and all help possible. "I'm making my way to a sweets shop that have discounted their prices but I can't see a thing in this rain. Do you think you could lead me there? I'll buy some pudding for you too as a reward." She would have asked for directions, but she honestly didn't have faith that she'd be able to follow it correctly.

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;; ✗ ;;      Trips over other person’s legs while walking across the beach.

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►► "Sorry! Are you okay?" That's what Kiyoko gets for being in people's way while picking up crabs.

[cleanhxnds]

OOC: Offline again.

this time lets hope no spiders wake me up

[cleanhxnds]

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►► "I...can't see a thing."

A very useless observation in this storm. Normally one would have turned tail and sought refuge in their warm houses. Today, however, Kiyoko was going to ignore common sense. Nothing today could deter her from her mission. It was imperative that she got her discounted pudding today, RIGHT NOW, or the coupon would expire. Her beloved food was cheap and she was going to make her way to the store right now, weather be damned. Now if only she could find her way through this mess...

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►► This should have been a very simple errand. Simply go out to a couple of stores, buy things for the house such as food and appliances, and come back. Simplicity itself. It was so simple that Kiyoko had to ask herself how did it turn into such a difficult chore.

The short young woman noted that she did cook and clean for a family where the majority were males, but eating the house empty was just too much. Maybe she should have sent them to do the shopping instead as punishment, but it never occurred to her to make that call. She was just so use to her routine that she stood there, multiple bags heavy on her arms, attempting to move out of the store and onto her way home, but she could barely move an inch before setting the bags back down.

The process repeated itself many times until she was barely out the store doors, and already her back was aching from the weight. Kiyoko had never wanted to invest into a car more than she did at that moment. She refused help earlier because she didn't want to cause trouble to another person when her house was a good walk away, but now... maybe she'll just ask someone to help her halfway. With her new resolve, she heaved the groceries back up, and trudged her way  very slowly until, finally, she spotted a tall figure walking her direction. Assuming that height meant strength, she decided he was going to be the poor fellow to be burdened with most of these damn bags.

"E-excuse me," she called out, hoping it got his attention. "I hate to bother a complete stranger with this, but--" Her arms gave out under the weight and some of the bags slipped and crashed on the pavement. Kiyoko really, really hoped the eggs weren't in those bags. "...but could I trouble you to help me with these? I promise I'll only ask you to carry them halfway to my destination."

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I endure.

E. Lockhart, We Were Liars  (via xlionhearts)

[petrxfied]

✿4 have been found!

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[petrxfied]

"What the heck are you doing    Don’t you know how late it is?”

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Maybe it was because the question was asked so randomly, but even though Kiyoko did know the time, she checked the clock on her phone. Well, it was pretty dark out, but this was part of Kiyoko's routine.

"I just got off my shift and wanted to take a shortcut home," she replied to the stranger's first question. "Is this street dangerous at night or something?" If it was, then Kiyoko could really ask this stranger the same questions. She didn't look any older than Kiyoko was.

[cleanhxnds]

Update: About Page finished.

►► Some time ago I announced that I will be revamping the about page. Well, it's finally done! Sure, I will always be looking for ways to improve my character, but I am at least satisfied to say that I feel like I have finally wrote down how I portray my muse, Kiyoko. I also finished her background, something I completely ignored until now! I'm always open to critiques about my OC and how to improve them.

So now, I can finally get back to roleplaying instead of spamming OOC posts!

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[daryl-my-brother]

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