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Nice baby. Deja vu.
...Nothing. Absolutely nothing. The crown prince felt despair, yes, but there was no map to lead her to the cause. One cannot connect the dots without so much as a little knowledge. The discomfort was gnawing at her soul relentlessly, even as Miko attempted to go about her daily life. Perhaps it was simply her past lives hazing reality for a few a moment, but this time, it felt all too real. Too much.
Time to begin self introspection.
there can only be one prince | bel & miko
No one liked the hair cut. Why? Probably jealousy. He could not blame them. Just look at this one! What an ugly face they had. When Bel saw it he could not help but to laugh. Just look at it. An amusing clown face.
Noticing the look they gave Bel caused him to toss his open water bottle at the other, no longer caring to finish it. Perhaps it would hit the clown on the head. If not it could still spray water everywhere including over the clown’s clothes. That ought to teach them to wear such hideous outfits.
Regardless of what happened with it the prince stepped off the sidewalk, circling around until he made his way to the same side as Clown Face.
Is this mop for real? He was laughing? Asshole! If anything, one would want to wipe that smile off his goddamned face, yes? How infuriating it was to be simply ridiculed and not taken seriously... who does this cleaning utensil think he is? Emo is out of style, punk. Miko's glare didn't break. In fact, she adjusted her posture to continue staring furiously. Bastard. Whatever he was doing in response, it didn't seem good. Is that... is it...
Molotov cocktail! A water bottle, no less!
Miko attempts to dodge, albeit barely-- her sandals are drenched. It's fucking cold, dammit. It's always good to keep your composure at all times, however. Eww, he's coming closer.
"Good game, scrub."
there can only be one prince | bel & miko
Ah, the city lights. They were somewhat intoxicating, especially for someone who had never seen such a sight. This is the outside, huh? Sure is. Surprisingly, Miko's eyes adjusted quickly. It was quite pleasant, a slight breeze building, the pavement hard, cold. Perhaps one should indulge in sneakers later. Maybe a tracksuit? Perfect weather for a job. But at the moment, the necessity was to buy some groceries. While the crown prince hadn't even bothered to meet her roommates, she was extremely convinced that their opinion was not necessary nor needed.
Miko knew what was good for them. Obviously. Her shopping list was a simple one: eggs, chips, cilantro, lettuce, rice, some pots, pudding, pasta, soy sauce, tomatoes and the favorite: instant ramen, chicken flavor. She poured over it over and over again proudly. Surely, all bases were covered! Miko was pleased. Well, for a moment.
There was a mop walking the opposite sidewalk. The crown prince couldn't help but glare. For some reason, that thing seemed rather disgusting. Get a fucking haircut, bro.
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10/10 waifu material
Her hair is so fluffy
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"This era, when humans deny my existence and I have become legend, is what I was waiting for! Now, attempt to defeat me! And I shall become a living legend!"
Case 004: Woman of Politics ✑〰 Toyosatomimi
Lucy came here for the sole reason to find who was kidnapping all these students, and why. The problem she did not anticipate was, well, where would she even start investigating on who’s behind all this? Trying to snag an interrogation from Monobear was out of the question, and nothing in the library told her anything relatively useful. Maybe the library in the old school academy told her anything? There was a good chance it won’t, but it wouldn’t hurt to try.
She looked through any book and any other reading material that seemed to be what she was looking for, but so far, her investigations didn’t bear fruit. She sighed as she slipped another book back into the shelves. When she least expected it, the library doors opened. It nearly made her heart jump, looking behind her to see the new occupant of the room.
“‘Ey up, who’re you?”
The hot topic in the school right now was vampires. Vampires. Yes. The ones that bite. Despite the fact that she had already researched them back at home, these vampires were perhaps slightly different. Different types of vampires... who thought it possible? She'd befriended the man who'd caused this whole messy fad, but he had been reluctant to talk of his feeding habits or even his lifestyle (however uninteresting it was) some textbook vampirism may explain some of his. Well. Rather crude acts.
Her proud stride filled the hallways with such a swagger, it was a wonder why she was never noticed in the hallways. Miko was THE crown prince, but no one ever looked twice, what a spectacle that was. She preferred it that way. It was ideal. Staying out of the limelight kept you safe, as she'd had to learn the hard way. Still, one must make a flashy entry, right? Opening the door with both her hands, as if widening the gates of heaven, she looked around. Two or three nerds. Someone speaks, asking who she was. Whatever.
"I'm Toyosatomimi no Miko. I'm here to research vampires." she says it curtly, as if in a hurry. There's been a rumor someone tool all the books on vampires...
royal blood | open
The mere sight of the woman beneath her writhing and coughing up blood was enough to make Terumi laugh. Foot still on the back of Miko’s head, he laughed at how much pain she must be in. This really was a good first encounter at this unknown place.
"You know, for talking to me like that I really should just kill you here and now…." as he trailed off he ground his heel into her head more, laughing under his breath. This never got old. "But….you’ve put me in a good mood. I’ll let you live for now, just don’t ever talk back to me again, got it?!” He punctuated the end of his sentence with a kick hard enough to flip Miko on her back, but not hard enough to cause any more serious damage. Didn’t want to kill the source of information now, did he?
Who does this man think he is? Disgusting. Surely, he isn't winning any awards from our uncouth crown prince. What form! Placing his foot on a lady like it was nothing, surely he had a smithereen of manners? No. No manners at all. Miko sighs, her cheek pressed against the once cold floor of the school hallways. She gagged, gagged blood at that kick. The pristine hallway was now dyed a crimson red. How vile.
"...This is... Hope's Peak... where we'll all... die..." she staggered, the pain hitting every pulsing nerve in her delicate body. She'd forgotten her body wasn't as strong as it use to be... "if you want to leave... you kill... agh..." A suppressed cough sounded at the end of her sentence, beckoning mercy. "Let me go..."
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oh my gooooooooooood people who roleplay miko as a really nice person it really gets on my nerves like have you ever read SOPM does this woman look like a sweetheart to you im going to piss it makes me so angry because her entire character is just. she's a manipulative piece of shit swindler whos only good to the people she holds dear to her heart i literally don't understand where this "nice miko" thing comes from.....
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6 - A morning after letter
Good morning, I hope it is morning when you find this. I am Toyosatomimi no Miko, as you should know. Your query about me ignoring the evidence is not true. Are you upset because I accused your lover? I was afraid you'd accuse me of ignoring the evidence. Nay, I am a politician, after all! I have to be fair to the people. I see no error in what I did. So please, go kindly find a new hobby. I know what I'm doing. Also, Klavier is a good acquaintance of mine, I only accused him because I was scared.
Love,
Miko
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