A Melodious Composition

Hello there! I'm Haruka Nanami. I'm the composer for the idol band ST☆RISH. I hope we can be friends! --- -Independent Multi-Ship- ~Haruka Nanami RP blog~ {Private, Selective} [Read Rules Before Interaction] var sc_project=11246105; var sc_invisible=1; var sc_security="d39ac11e"; var scJsHost = (("https:" == document.location.protocol) ? "https://secure." : "http://www."); document.write("");

[composingharuka]

//Just stopping by to say “hi” and “I miss you guys”, i was reading some of my old haruka stuff last night and i miss her and my ships for her and i wish her muse would come back but alas....

[composingharuka]

Hi! It’s been a while. I’m just peeking in because I was thinking about this blog and how I miss you guys. Love you, and hope you guys are having good days/nights/everything <3

[composingharuka]

//hey guys, just peeking in and taking a look around and letting y’all know i miss you guys and haruka very much

[rp-meme-slut]

Send my muse dares! For every dare they don’t do, they strip off a piece of their clothes!!

[composingharuka]

seraphxx‌:

      ─── ❝✶: ❝Perhaps you haven’t been getting adequate rest?❞

“Maybe? I-I feel like I’ve been sleeping well enough...”

[composingharuka]

musical--android‌:

   “Should I kiss you so you may wake up?”

“Maybe! I think I’d like that very much, even if it doesn’t help~” 

[composingharuka]

class-a-clarinetist‌:

“Hmm?~ What’s this?~ Does my sleeping princess need a kiss from her prince?~” Which he will happily give her.

Haruka gives a sleepy giggle into the kiss, wrapping her arms around Ringo. “Maybe that’s exactly what I needed...” 

[composingharuka]

sparklingemeraldidol replied to your post: “Mmh… why can’t I wake up?”

“Maybe you need the kiss of a prince~!” He was saying it in jest, though he soon gave her a concerned look. “Are you feeling alright, Kouhai-chan?”

“I’m fine!” comes Haruka’s immediate reply, though her smile doesn’t entirely hide her exhaustion. “Don’t worry about me, Kotobuki-senpai.”

[composingharuka]

“Mmh... why can’t I wake up?”

[appxssionato]

if u think utapri is all pink with ponies and unicorns and that joy is around them as their lives revolve around haruka only, unfollow me. i dont need that kind of fake happiness thnx

[al-jilani-asks-blog-blog-blog]

Guess my muse's turn-ons

[rpmemesupreme-blog]

Send me one guess and I’ll rate it:

NO WAY | MEH | NOT BAD | MMM | YEAH BABY | FUCK YES RIGHT NOW

[composingharuka]

musical--android:

   Don’t mind him as he takes Haruka’s left hand as she spins to place a kiss upon it. “You look beautiful.”

Haruka stops, the skirt of her dress continuing to spin and swish as she’s caught by her fiancé. “Ah! Um, thank you, Ai!” 

She blushes lightly, using her free hand to swing her skirt a bit. “Isn’t it lovely? It’s so spring-y! I’m so excited for the nicer weather.”

[composingharuka]

Haruka spins in a circle in her new dress--she’s very excited about it!

[naru-uzumaki]

psa. I want a passionate ship — a ship that has heart stopping angst, that allows your muse to pin mine against a wall and make out with them if they have the desire to, that makes me make the most inhuman noises when they are even close to one another, that let’s the muses just let their development fly and soar to new levels everyday, that will make me yell at you forever and ever for making me ship them more and more. I want that type of ship.

[composingharuka]

•3•

Send me a •3• and I will put my playlist on shuffle, write down the first line of five songs and give it to your muse as a poem from mine

So there you areWhen I was six years old, I broke my legI’ve been a dirty bastardI’ve been staring at the edge of the waterBeen a prisoner of the past

[composingharuka]

•3•

Send me a •3• and I will put my playlist on shuffle, write down the first line of five songs and give it to your muse as a poem from mine

Let me tell you all a storyCross my heart and hope to dieFeels so good, being badI’ve got this feeling inside my bonesHello, wherever you are

[composingharuka]

•3•

Send me a •3• and I will put my playlist on shuffle, write down the first line of five songs and give it to your muse as a poem from mine

I was left to my own devicesAlright, alright, it’s a hell of a feeling, thoughEven the stars and the moonYo don’t get it twisted, this rap shit is mineYou know that I’m a crazy bitch