guys, so it’s this precious bby’s birthday today, you know what to do ( in case you dont, go wish her a happy birthday! )
PUT YOUR BEARD IN MY MOUTH
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guys, so it’s this precious bby’s birthday today, you know what to do ( in case you dont, go wish her a happy birthday! )
It’s his first time, shut up. “I don’t have time to drink and get drunk so liberally, because I, unlike you, actually have things to do.” He accepts the glass despite his words, taking a small sip of it and pulling a face. “Gross.”
He gives the taste a moment to fully sink in, and takes another sip. How the albino managed to down it so easily was a miracle.
That was unexpected. To tell the truth, the albino expected the man to drink red wine or something like that. “You’re getting me wrong, Mukuro-kun. I also have things to do… I just don’t do it right now~”
"Do you like it?" He asked, playfully, noticing how the man had his problems for drinking it. "You will get used to it. I didn’t like it at first."
"Lies. I've worked for you before, or have you forgotten?" He eyed the albino suspiciously, swirling the glass in his hand before placing it on the table in front of them.
"I think I'll pass." Both on the advice and the drink.
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guess who has a new muse? (can also be read as: i'm so sorry i created a new rp blog for another character [kouha ren from magi, if you want to know] so i will probably neglect mukurz for a few more days) in other news, i probably won't be around on mukurz for a bit longer, but i swear someday (sooner or later) i'll come back to him. i will still check in here every once in a while tho so if you want to rp, drop an ask as usual!
Hides under your bed.
"Muku.. rou..?"
16. A date~ "I believe I owe you one, hm?"
"Indeed you do. Make it a good one, ne?" A spa, a shopping spree, the complete destruction of the mafia, something like that.
"I'll try my best." One of those could lead to absolute disaster, though-- one Mukuro on a shopping spree is enough, but two?
"How about we start with lunch?"
lets play a game called ‘i feel like i’m bothering you with everything i say so i won’t make any attempts at contact until you message me first’
Awkward little steps over and leans up go give the male a kiss, holding both hands to her chest to hold back from squeaking. "H- Happy birthday, Mukuro-sama."
It wasn't as if Mukuro was unused to kisses, but.. with Nagi, it'd usually been him initiating it, so the change was rather surprising. Still, he accepted her gift and after pulling away, gave her a hug. "Thank you, Nagi."
"I thought you would get angry if I didn't remember, so... Happy birthday, Mukuro-kun." Gives a box with Belgium chocolates. Not poisoned, of course.
"Angry? Really, I wouldn't have time to spare for such emotions. Especially not for you." Contrary to his words, he accepted the gift anyway, staring Byakuran in the face for a full minute before uttering his thanks. "Thank you, Byakuran."
Happy birthday~
"Oya, I'm starting to wonder if you and double planned this." He suspected, nonethless with a grin on his face. "Thank you, twin. And to you, as well."
Happy birthday, double. <3
"Oh?" A smirk spread through Mukuro's lips, then it bubbled in a chuckle. "One can never have too many boots. Thank you."
' a little birdie told me that today is your birthday, so here. ' she held up a small, neatly wrapped box ( inside is a dog tag necklace with the kanji numeral '6' engraved into it ) & placed it into the palm of his hand with a grin. additionally, she stepped closer & placed her hand along the back of his neck & pulled him down to her height so she could press her lips against his momentarily before pulling away. a birthday kiss, just for him. ( also, it's been a while since the last time, ha. )
"A little birdie?" Mukuro quirked an eyebrow, smiling as he always did at the sight of the blonde. Gracefully, he accepted the gift, though before he could open it a kiss was placed on his lips. "Kufufu, thank you, princess.” He said, placing his hand on her head and ruffling her hair a little.
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hello friends i'm sorry for not being here the past few days. this is a notice that i'll probably be more active over on toru for the next day or two (don't worry i'll be back in 3 days defs) BUT. if you want to plot or rp just shoot me a message i'll still lurk on here every few hours while i'm awake. alternately you can add me on skype (it's in my desc?? i think?? oh it's not so skype: rainingice1)-- tell me who you are tho and we can talk there!! i promise i'm friendly (i will try to be, anyway)
A top 5 blogs you follow but are too shy to ask for a rp?
xnfected = sixpathscorpse = dementiumn = arcanumdrago = xalcriux
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?!?!?!?!??!?!!? i'm so soRRY i've been so blur lately i hadn't even noticed that you'd followed me i ???? SO SORRY-- BUT YES WE CAN RP IF YOU WANT TO omg don't be afraid to talk to me i'm just an awkward.. uh, rper?? idk man but yes pls i wanna rp with you too
"Really? That, coming from you? The irony almost makes me laugh. How foolish of me to presume that all princes have a sense of dignity.”
"Who can blame you? You’re a poor peasant cow."
"Kufufu, running out of insults already?" Poor peasant cow, really?
drags the edge of her knife delicately along the illusionist's cheek, before trailing it down his neck & finally to his collarbone area; where she pressed the tip against his pale skin. she then proceeded to gently rotate the knife, though made sure not to puncture his flesh so she didn't get too carried away with herself. ' i'm bored. entertain me, ushishishi~! '
"Subtle as ever, aren't you?" The illusionist hid a smirk, using his gloved hand to confiscate the knife from her. "What a dangerous thing to play with, princess."
"Oya, what would you like to play, then?"
character: belphegor. experience: seven years. setting: post canon, manga verse. writing: para, script. following: selective. shipping: character + chemistry, single ship. warning: violence, blood, ( i’m going to kill you. sexual content. verse: multifandom. version: tyb, or, better yet, commit tyl upon request. icons: do not take. mun: sweet, suicide right here! ) friendly. important: portrays character as female. —-belphegor. contact info: skype is available upon request. ♥
"Hmm, then I look forward to it." His hand reached out to pick a flower as they passed, his mind subconsciously attracted to the violet hue colouring it. "Fits you." Mukuro smiled and reached out to place it in her hair, the flower a shade lighter than her.
His brows furrowed for a moment when she started quoting him. “I did?” A laugh escaped as he remembered the day they spoke on it. “Of course not, though illusions aren’t always superior either. Depending on the abilities of the illusionist, illusions can sometimes transcend reality, And then there are real illusions, which exist and are reality.”
Stare….
”?” Tilts her head up- as if that would let her see the object weaved into her hair, blinking at the light irritation of her eye and blushed, looking down on the bare path. Oh, a flower. There didn’t seem to be any others growing around so she didn’t have a very good idea what it looked like but…
Not sure whether she was happier or more embarrassed.
"Thank you… Mukuro-sama." she said with a pause in the middle, her usual wide-eye stare changing it’s position lingering on him before averting to her surroundings. "I… See." She didn’t have anything to complain about illusions but those words made her wonder. Wouldn’t that mean as long as one has strong abilities and skill, they could make out a whole new reality? Shakes the thought away to keep track on the road. "It’s right ahead…!"
"Anything for you, Nagi." He replied. "We'd better hurry if we want to get home before dark, though." Not that it would make a difference, but anything could happen in the dark, and Mukuro didn't want to risk her.
"Shall we, then?" He looked over and then lengthened his stride, gently tugging at her hand to make sure she wasn't left behind. Within a minute they'd arrived at their destination, and the flowers that bloomed left him awestruck-- not many things did, but this was one of them. "Beautiful." That was all he could say, gaze taking in as much of the natural beauty as he could.