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outofcharacter. I haven’t been the most active person here and my motivation to write has been in the crapper for the past few months to boot. Writer’s block and lack of motivation aside, Nagumo is one of my longest muses (if not the longest) I’ve played on here and I can’t bring myself to drop him. I’ve been thinking about this for a while now and I’ve come to a decision to revamp this blog from the ground up under a new account (same url bc I’m too lazy to come up with a new one). I will be continuing a few older threads over there as well as posting some long overdue ask meme answers. I’m still getting everything set up for important pages and whatnot, but feel free to follow!

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[mikanpurin]

[taliyah]

とことこ

[exuberantflame-archive2]

♗ for suzuno?

Send me a  ♗ and I’ll use my icon style to make an icon of your muse // Accepting! 

cries. he’s so pretty wtf.

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♗ (Got for it, lol.)

Send me a  ♗ and I’ll use my icon style to make an icon of your muse // Accepting!

Everyone’s fave telepathic monkey boy.

[theeldo]

Send me a  ♗ and I’ll use my icon style to make an icon of your muse

[dailyau]

How the hell does your cat keep getting into my house AU

- (@ashesinyourhair)

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A Little list of things I need to do on here bc it’s all overdue:

Remake tags list

Remake all of my icons for this loser because they’re inconsistent style-wise

Make a new promo

Find a new theme (in progress )

Re-write + Update important pages

Update Autoplay + disable it

Slowly clear out all old drafts ( currently in process )

[as-warm-as-choco]

[cruisinwithjah]

i love everything about this

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amusefilledpark:

“It truly is a dull night. Time to lighten things up. It could use a little more screams of terror.”

                      “I can’t believe this,” Nagumo grumbled, carrying two bags in tow, keeping close to the sidewalk. “It’s a setup I tell you!”

                    Ah, yes... Movie night with Atsuishi and Netsuha. Nagumo wasn't one to turn down an opportunity to hang out with his best friends, but this? This was getting ridiculous. It was his what, fourth or fifth time losing at drawing straws and having to make the dreaded snack and movie run? Best friends or not, they were conspiring against him and rigging the drawing process. Nagumo was sure of it. That or he had the shittiest luck ever.

                    It was one thing to go on a snack run during the day, but at night time when the temperature was dropping? Who’s bright idea was that anyway? Oh right, his when he proposed the idea of a movie night to begin with. No use in crying over spilled milk since he was a little more than halfway home at this point. Or so he would have been if it weren’t for the person standing in the middle of the street. What the hell, were those wings or were his eyes playing tricks on him? A cosplayer who got separated from their group? He didn’t know. What did throw him off was what the other was spouting.

                        A hoard of sugary and unhealthy snacks to last the night? Check. A stack of DVD rentals he’d forget to return before the due date? Double check. Cosplaying asshole popping out of the woodwork saying there needed to be screams of terror? Not check. In fact, put a big question mark next to that one. Shit, this person was a little too into their character. Whatever the reason was, Nagumo had to go past them to continue on home.

                      “Hey pal, you lost or something? It’s a bit late to be out cosplaying, ain’t it?” 

[toranoya]

Got coffee?

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toranoya:

@exuberantflame

Midorikawa smiled as he got to the Café and then sat down at a table, just getting some water for now. It was a beautiful day and he was looking forward to meeting Burn again. It had been far too long since they met last. Taking out his phone, he fiddled a bit and made sure Burn didn’t text or anything saying he’d be late. He couldn’t wait to catch up with his friend after so long and hoped all was well with him.

                        Nagumo finds himself standing outside the door of a small cafe located in town. He can’t believe he was about to do this, hang out with Midorikawa Ryuuji of all people. The whole ordeal was like some surreal dream, except the part about it not being a dream. When they were younger they hung out, in the loosest sense possible. Whenever they were around each other, someone was always present, Suzuno or Hiroto. Sometimes both. It made having to communicate less awkward. There were no such barriers this time around, only them.

                        Nagumo hesitates, hand stopping a few centimeters short of the doorknob. The point for backing out had long passed. Get a grip Nagumo! You can do this!

                        Taking a breath, he grabs a hold of the doorknob and turns it, taking a step inside. A soft chime reaches his ears along with the background buzz of the cafe. People murmuring softly among themselves, the distinct clank of dishware, various university students and businessmen typing along their laptop keyboards without a care in the world... The usual crowd that hung out in a place like this with Nagumo sticking out like a sore thumb. Cafes were never his kind of scene.

                        Alright, enough lollygagging. He looks around the cafe, stopping when he spots a familiar green haired figure. Ah. There he was. In a few strides Nagumo is halfway across the cafe and now standing in front of the table Midorikawa was seated at.

                        "Hey there! Hope I didn't keep you waiting too long!" He takes a seat across from the other, making himself comfortable. As he sat down, a menu catches his eye and Nagumo finds himself picking it up, skimming through.

                        "You ordered anything yet since arriving?"

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Headcanon 002

Nagumo and academics. While he is the type of person to take on most challenges thrown his way, Nagumo will not put his full time or effort into certain school subjects. If he doesn’t find the material interesting enough or some way to connect and understand, he’ll give the bare minimum, enough to pass the class. Nothing more, nothing less. He’s that student who’d procrastinate on something he dislikes until the last minute, get it done and still come out with a decent grade.

Nagumo is a hands-on learner and sitting in a class listening to boring lectures does not do it for him. It’s a one-way ticket to putting him to sleep. This behavior disappoints a good amount of his teachers because while his grades aren’t poor by any means, they could be a lot better. 

[exceptionals]

me after doing some impulsive shit that i know im gonna regret later: its called being spontaneous

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tadashihera:

He waves his hand impatiently, face smoothed back into his customary vexed-neutral expression. “Don’t mind it. What’s brought you back here? I wasn’t expecting to see you. Are you still living in Inazuma Town?”

                      “Oho, curious are you? Well, no worries my friend because I won’t keep you in suspense! I own a small place in town, a restaurant. I live in pretty close proximity too, so traveling isn’t a problem.” He shrugs. “It’s nothing too major and I get a good amount of customers. Got a pain-in-the-ass co-worker to help me run it sometimes too. A bit of a slacker, but they’re good at what they do.” 

                      A sheepish grin makes its way across his face. “Seems kinda lame, but I’m my own boss and it’s all mine, you know?”

[theunrequitedlover]

[flirtsuke]

Role play blogs aren’t just about cliques and it shouldn’t be about who you’ve known the longest either. Well it should be but also- there are a lot of shy cinnamon rolls out there waiting for you. But they don’t know that you can vibe with them right off the bat if they’d only send in a meme or a starter or something!

So reblog if you’re the type of blog that is open to NEW friendships even if you are already connected to old ones. New friendships mean new experiences and more people to talk about your muse’s together. This is a clique free blog despite the people who love sending me in asks and there’s much love for them but I’ve also got love waiting for you if only you’d send that one message. 

[sudarider]