Blood & Tears.

O~h, So filthy and dreadful - you humans are. Absolutely resentful.「 」

[anotherrpmemeblog]

Make a pass at my muse!

Flirt with them, lean in to kiss then, squeeze their leg, whatever!

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OOC: Finally ready to begin rping again

(Feel free to hit me up, if you want)

[bugtears-deactivated20150413]

I get jealous really easily but not like an angry vengeful jealous more like a really sad lonely jealous because everybody likes everybody more than they like me and I really really don’t blame them. 

[richist-deactivated20150511]

I have bullshitted my way through almost two decades of life

[serotnin]

“what’d you do today” oh, y'know, just isolated myself from everyone and slept bc existing in general is unbearable

[alannasroleplaymemes-moved]

Touch Meme

Send a symbol to have your Muse touch my Muse in a certain way and see how they react!

➟ Pull on their hair/clothing ➡ Smack dat ass ➢Grope them ➣ Slap their hand away ➤ Punch/Slap/Assault them ➥ Rub their back ➧ Massage their shoulders ➨ Put their hand between mine’s legs ➚Tickle them ➙ Pinch them ➛Poke them ➜ Play with mine’s hair ➝ Feel mine’s heartbeat

[horrificmemes]

Send me 🔪 to put a knife to my muse’s throat and see how they react.

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OOC: So, this blog is gonna be going through a slight change

I’m mainly going to be updating the about page and trying to figure out a new URL to use on here. (feel free to help me brainstorm) Hopefully I’ll be back to rping on here soon, assuming I don’t get pulled away by my other fandoms lol

[shizuoxxxizaya]

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*yanks lightly on the back of Roppi's jacket*

Roppi froze in his spot before looking over his shoulder. “Oh....it’s you again.” He pulled his jacket tighter to his body with a grumble. “What do you want now?”

[fauxnightmare]

roppisuicidalorihara

“Help you drink it? Well, okay.” The nails biting into his waist made him shudder a bit, but he started walking back to the living room, still carrying the mug and by some aspects, his counterpart.

Clinging tightly to his pet, he was nearly dragged to the living room. “Such a kind love.~” The boy giggled as his feet were pulled along the carpet, “Do you have like a straw or something?~”

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“I can find one for you.” He walked to the couch and set the mug down on the coffee table. “It’ll just be a second.” He gently pushed his counterpart down onto the cushion after carefully pulling his arms from around his waist.

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fauxnightmare:

Roppi chuckled a little and nodded. How foolish of him. He should’ve known by now what kind his counterpart preferred. “Very well, then~”  He pulled out a packet of the kind with more marshmallows, ripping the top open as he reached up to get a mug to put it in.

He set the mug down and poured the contents of the package in. He turned the water off and poured it in. “There we go~” He dug out a spoon and started stirring it.

Psyche’s mental process was stuck between drinking the delicious drink in front of him or holding on for dear life to his precious pet. “…it smells good…” he mumbled looking at the glass of liquid, he perked up though as his pink nails dug into his counter parts waist.

“You should help me drink it, I don’t have any hands.~”

“Help you drink it? Well, okay.” The nails biting into his waist made him shudder a bit, but he started walking back to the living room, still carrying the mug and by some aspects, his counterpart.

[fauxnightmare]

roppisuicidalorihara

Once they were in the kitchen and the grip on his hand was weakened, Roppi immediately went to work, not wanting to make his counterpart wait too long. He started heating up some water, digging through the cabinets for a packet of hot chocolate mix.

He felt the other’s arms wrap around his waist, his face shortly nuzzling into his neck. The feeling of the boy inhaling tickled a little, but he tried not to let it distract him too much.

Roppi pulled down two boxes and set them on the counter. One of them was a hot chocolate mix with the normal amount of marshmallows, the other had a lot more. “Go ahead and pick one, Psyche.”

Not wanting to let his counter part go even for a second to make the actual drink, he looked around Roppi’s arm at the choices, fingers nearly digging into the boy’s rib cage.

“Silly Roppi-kun asking silly questions.~” the boy giggled, his face going back against the other’s coat, obsessively clinging to him. “He should you know I like a lot of sweet things.~”

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fauxnightmare:

roppisuicidalorihara

Once they were in the kitchen and the grip on his hand was weakened, Roppi immediately went to work, not wanting to make his counterpart wait too long. He started heating up some water, digging through the cabinets for a packet of hot chocolate mix.

He felt the other’s arms wrap around his waist, his face shortly nuzzling into his neck. The feeling of the boy inhaling tickled a little, but he tried not to let it distract him too much.

Roppi pulled down two boxes and set them on the counter. One of them was a hot chocolate mix with the normal amount of marshmallows, the other had a lot more. “Go ahead and pick one, Psyche.”

Not wanting to let his counter part go even for a second to make the actual drink, he looked around Roppi’s arm at the choices, fingers nearly digging into the boy’s rib cage.

“Silly Roppi-kun asking silly questions.~” the boy giggled, his face going back against the other’s coat, obsessively clinging to him. “He should you know I like a lot of sweet things.~”

Roppi chuckled a little and nodded. How foolish of him. He should’ve known by now what kind his counterpart preferred. “Very well, then~”  He pulled out a packet of the kind with more marshmallows, ripping the top open as he reached up to get a mug to put it in.

He set the mug down and poured the contents of the package in. He turned the water off and poured it in. “There we go~” He dug out a spoon and started stirring it.

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fauxnightmare:

roppisuicidalorihara

Roppi followed along behind him, trying not to be dragged too much. There was a faint ghost of a smile on his lips at how happy Psyche sounded and the slight skipping was honestly just as adorable.

“How could I forget? I make it for you a lot, don’t I?” His fingers curled a bit, intertwining with his master’s. Might as well hold onto him too if his grip was going to ease up anytime soon.

Getting into the kitchen the pink clad boy pulled along his pet, slightly letting go of the pressure on the other’s hand, “You’re so sweet Ro~ppi~Kun~” Waitinfg for his little pet to make the boy’s favorite chocolatey drink, he swung around. hugging Roppi from behind, nuzzling at his neck possesively.

A light inhale and the boy’s eyes lit up, “Roppi-kun smells so good.~”

Once they were in the kitchen and the grip on his hand was weakened, Roppi immediately went to work, not wanting to make his counterpart wait too long. He started heating up some water, digging through the cabinets for a packet of hot chocolate mix.

He felt the other’s arms wrap around his waist, his face shortly nuzzling into his neck. The feeling of the boy inhaling tickled a little, but he tried not to let it distract him too much.

Roppi pulled down two boxes and set them on the counter. One of them was a hot chocolate mix with the normal amount of marshmallows, the other had a lot more. “Go ahead and pick one, Psyche.”

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fauxnightmare:

roppisuicidalorihara

Roppi held in the relieved sigh when the other dropped the knife to the side. Though the few moments before he did were tense and he had almost been sure he get a finger or two lopped off for such a bold move as lifting his hands up.

At least the boy’s demeanor had changed into one that was….slightly less worrying. He still wasn’t too fond of the pet bit, but he was willing to deal with it if it meant he’d be relatively safe. “Y-Yea. I’ll even make your favorite.”

Psyche’s eyes lit up as he pulled on Roppi’s hands, pulling him into the hall towards the kitchen, “Roppi-kun remembers my favorite drink?~” The skip in his step nearly rythmatic as he kept one hand clenched tightly almost possessively over the other’s hand.

Forgetting completely about the reason he was here as he pretty much yanked the other down the hallway, like he was going to let his precious pet go to far this time, he wouldn’t want to lose him.~

Roppi followed along behind him, trying not to be dragged too much. There was a faint ghost of a smile on his lips at how happy Psyche sounded and the slight skipping was honestly just as adorable.

“How could I forget? I make it for you a lot, don’t I?” His fingers curled a bit, intertwining with his master’s. Might as well hold onto him too if his grip was going to ease up anytime soon.

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fauxnightmare:

roppisuicidalorihara

It was so unnerving having that blade waving around in front of his face like that when the pink eyed double clearly wasn’t paying attention to where he was swinging it around. He was having a hard time trusting his words too.

And he was right to be worried when the android’s expression turned serious and he pointed the blade back at his face. “L-Look Psyche….how about we get something to drink?” He raised his hands up plaintively, leaning back away from the switchblade in his face.

Pink eyes switched to ones of  pure delusion, focusing on the hands that raised in less of defense and more of surrender. The knife in his hand wavering in hesitation as his brain tried to comprehend the raven’s approach. “A-…drink?” Just like that the boy’s brain was avoidant causing him to just drop the knife to the ground with a small smile plastering his features.

“My Roppi-kun is thirsty?~” He almost gasped as he threw both his hands up to his mouth in an over exaggerant gasp before reaching down and grabbing Roppi’s hands, yanking him up. “I’m such a bad owner to make  my pet so thirsty.~”

Roppi held in the relieved sigh when the other dropped the knife to the side. Though the few moments before he did were tense and he had almost been sure he get a finger or two lopped off for such a bold move as lifting his hands up.

At least the boy’s demeanor had changed into one that was....slightly less worrying. He still wasn’t too fond of the pet bit, but he was willing to deal with it if it meant he’d be relatively safe. “Y-Yea. I’ll even make your favorite.”

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fauxnightmare:

roppisuicidalorihara

It was easy to throw a thin man like Roppi down to the floor. He fell with a grunt and immediately trie to scramble back up. Laying on his stomach on the floor was definitely not a position he wanted to be in with Psyche so close.

However, the moment he lifted his head, he was face to face with the switchblade and he froze. “N-Now Psyche…..y-you don’t want to hurt me, do you?”

“I never want to hurt my little Roppi-kun, oh no, never~!” The singing voice continued as he waved the knife around not particularly paying attention to what or who he would hit with it, his smile radiating as he didn’t exactly look down at the man beneath him.

Turning the knife slightly in his hand as he put the knife’s aim back in Roppis face, his expression became more serious, “But if I don’t you’ll just run again and I wouldn’t like that from my favorite pet.~”

It was so unnerving having that blade waving around in front of his face like that when the pink eyed double clearly wasn’t paying attention to where he was swinging it around. He was having a hard time trusting his words too.

And he was right to be worried when the android’s expression turned serious and he pointed the blade back at his face. “L-Look Psyche....how about we get something to drink?” He raised his hands up plaintively, leaning back away from the switchblade in his face.