Welcome to Utopia

"My my, are you new here? Welcome, then. Please do enjoy yourself, I would absolutely hate it if you didn't enjoy this perfect world." ((independent roleplay blog for Alexiel- my interpretation of the Len from Akuno-P's song "Neji to Haguruma to Puraido" (Screws, Gears, and Pride) Please check headcanons- that's a must with this muse.)) Relationship: single(?) M!A: N/A Currently accepting M!As

[corruptedgoldenmaster]

Alexiel isn't nearly as active of a muse as he used to be, so while I'm keeping this blog, it's going inactive, and Alexiel will be moved to my multimuse blog, which is over here

[corruptedgoldenmaster]

Hector kicks Malus into your Askbox. "Kya-!" She squeaks as she falls onto her face and Hector leaves. "Owie..." She curls up a bit in pain.

He's not entirely sure what just happened but the boy kneels down and offers a hand to the girl anyways."Er, are you alright...?" Alexiel asks, concern on his face.Seriously what.

[corruptedgoldenmaster]

"Oi, all of you, quit chattering." They huff and pout, but leave the basically normal one to talk. "Sorry about them. Hi there. How are you, shenanigans aside?"

"..."He's just kinda... Staring at them all. The boy gently pokes the 'normal' one in the cheek. "... You can't really put this shenanigan aside, Michelle..." he mumbles.((how tall are they though are they like pocket sized or??))

[corruptedgoldenmaster]

"Can I sit in your hair?" "I want a kiss!" "I wanna sit on your shoulder!" "Pick me up!" "I'm cutest, right?" "Nice to see you." "Ignore them, I'm the important one!" "Ooh, you're cute!" "Hello Mister Alexiel!" "H i ." "... Greyfaces. Sorry about them."

"Ok what."He's literally just having a BSOD right now because.What the hell.

[corruptedgoldenmaster]

"Heeelllo~~"

EVEN MORE INTENSE STARING.

"WHAT THE ACTUAL FUCK WHY IS MY PAST SELF HERE—"

[allenavadonia-archive]

"My, my, My! Alexiel! How rude~"

"Just because this form is convenient to approach you, you don’t recognize me?"

"Shall we play a guessing game, Sinful boy?"

[corruptedgoldenmaster]

"The hell are you talking about?!" he continues shouting. Seriously, what? He'd never met someone who looked like his past self that was this much of an ass. Well, aside from himself, but he disregarded that thought immediately.

"I'm not in the mood for games, bastard." Alexiel hisses through grated teeth. Oh look he's got a knife in his hand already, not to mention a revolver in his pocket.

[corruptedgoldenmaster]

"...Hello, L-type."

oh hey a somewhat normal occurrence."Hello. Is there something you need, Haguruma?"

[corruptedgoldenmaster]

"Heeelllo~~"

EVEN MORE INTENSE STARING."WHAT THE ACTUAL FUCK WHY IS MY PAST SELF HERE--"

[corruptedgoldenmaster]

All ten of the little Michelles wave happily to him.

INTENSE STARING."... What the ever loving fuck."((did she get a ten faces! Anon or something--))

[theirregulargod]

Sorry I haven’t been on all day I’ve been busy helping my mother

[corruptedgoldenmaster]

Rolls over here hello Alexiel is feeling relatively ok today so

[venemumflora-archive-deactivate]

                                                  The city looks so p r e t t y                                                                             … Do you want to {burn} it with me?

[corruptedgoldenmaster]

Alexiel huffs and sighs, bored out of his mind. “Anyone around?”

[sn7fhaguruma]

"Hello."

[corruptedgoldenmaster]

"Yeah yeah, hello ther—"

If he was drinking anything he’d spittake right about now. “Wh— How—”

"How’d you get out of that factory-?!"

[sn7fhaguruma]

"Good to see...

[corruptedgoldenmaster]

"Y-You--! But you--! The guards-" he stammered incoherently, completely baffled. After a few moments of frazzled thinking, he calmed down and sighed in defeat. "Whatever, whatever..." he waved a hand nonchalantly, as if he never freaked out in the first place.

"It just surprises me because if I recall correctly, you're a defect, aren't you?" Alexiel inquired calmly, eyebrows raised. "I wouldn't think you'd have the skills to get out so quickly..."

[mxlheuresement]

let's take a minute and just thank every english subber out there cause without them international fans would be screwed

[no-octopus-for-me-blog]

Your Master of the Hellish Yard headcanons will never be as cool as mine. do your headcanons include a pink tutu, goat hooves, and a flaming baby Hev?

i didn’t think so.

[corruptedgoldenmaster]

"Obviously. Nothing interesting has happened in a while…" He mumbles and crosses his arms, thinking.

[no-octopus-for-me-blog]

"Uneventful is better than catastrophic." She glaces up at him and raises an eyebrow. "Well, if you’ve got any ideas, I’ll gladly join you."

[corruptedgoldenmaster]

"You got that right," he laughed dryly. "I really don't know what to do, like I said, there's been nothing of interest in a while..."

[corruptedgoldenmaster]

Alexiel huffs and sighs, bored out of his mind. “Anyone around?”

[sn7fhaguruma]

"Hello."

[corruptedgoldenmaster]

"Yeah yeah, hello ther--"

If he was drinking anything he'd spittake right about now. "Wh-- How--"

"How'd you get out of that factory-?!"

[corruptedgoldenmaster]

"Oh, hey." His expression remains the same, dull and unamused. For once he didn’t smile at the sight of Michelle. Weird.

[no-octopus-for-me-blog]

She stands next to him like a normal person. “Bored?” Michelle tilts her head in curiosity.

[corruptedgoldenmaster]

"Obviously. Nothing interesting has happened in a while..." He mumbles and crosses his arms, thinking.

[sn7fhaguruma]

[Self-promoting before psych class~]