trying on a metaphor

Kiana Khansmith

祝日 / Permanent Vacation

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Jules of Nature

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I'd rather be in outer space 🛸

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almost home
dirt enthusiast
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Three Goblin Art
"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"

Discoholic 🪩
Misplaced Lens Cap
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KIROKAZE
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@hashtag-yui
pesutorii
▒▒ ( ✧♫✧ ) ▒▒ A muffled thud would sound at the front of a rough and run-down saloon, and the door would fly open and collide with the wall with a loud, startling creak. A small, feminine stature with nothing but a guitar strapped to its back would hunch through the opening, and the girl’s face and hands would be drooped low, as if weary of this world. Finally, the female guest would admit that the place she had entered was not a crappy saloon at all --- it was, in fact, the exact opposite.
It was a small bakery, inviting and warm; and it smelled like heaven. The girl truly had to struggle to keep a cool head.
“Oi, Master...” she rasped dramatically, her voice much deeper and gruffer than it should be. “Hit me wit’ a round o’ yer best cake. I heard ya got the best goods in town.”
when u highkey want someone but u tryna be lowkey
어서요 부드런 그 맛 ice cream cake 오직 널 기다리며 촛불을 켜둘게요
[ YES !!!!!! I HAVE FINALLY REMEMBERED THE E-MAIL TO THIS ACCOUNT!!!!!! ]
[ Lol so apparently a majority of the people I interacted with on here have either deleted their blogs or left the fandom, so I GUESS I’m gonna have to find some new partners to do the dern things with.
Look out world! Here’s Yui! (?) ]
[ YES !!!!!! I HAVE FINALLY REMEMBERED THE E-MAIL TO THIS ACCOUNT!!!!!! ]
Reblog if you have more than one rp blog.
I'm blowing this popsicle stand
Unblow that popsicle stand this instant, I’m the one who neglects blogs for months at a time. Get on one of your accounts and verbally abuse me, dammit wow okay that sounds bad but you get the point.
[ Nice try, but verbal abuse is not something I toss out willy nilly.
Good to see you back, though. ]
I'm blowing this popsicle stand
You can tell a lot about someone from the type of music they listen to. Hit shuffle on your iPod/phone/iTunes/media player and write down the first 10 songs. Then pass this on to 10 people. One rule: No skipping! I was tagged by team-gurrens-badass-leader.
1. Umi no Mieru Machi — ALL THAT JAZZ
2. Hard Sun — Eddie Vedder
3. Off the Hook — CSS
4. Dancer in the Dark — Megurine Luka
5. John Wayne Gacy, Jr. — Miku-tan
6. Shitsuji Tarumono — Black Butler OST
7. Asagohan no Uta — Aoi Teshima
8. The Beat Goes On — Britney Spears
9. Angels — The xx
10. Shoegaze Life — Utsu-P feat. Hatsune Miku
You're next (possibly): ritsu-tainaka-san ; hirasawayuifan ; mitsxki ; kawaii-cagayake-girl ; acheronians ; omgbearstuffblog ; k-onnokyojin ; steelsovereign ; heroesofjapan ; miomiosenpai.
"It’s no good … Mugi, Get a real cake!" ( x )
I ᴀᴍ ᴀɴ ɪᴍᴘᴜʟsɪᴠᴇ ʀᴏʟᴇᴘʟᴀʏᴇʀ
Means, that I am more creative with random threads which can turn in whichever direction and develop in any possible way. To stick to a plotline can limit me in my creative writing and I am far more fond of surprising changes in situations/conversations, also love to see what happens when our muses don’t have to follow a line we muns have planned for them.
There are sure some things that must be discussed beforehand, but I can write more and get more inspired when we both can surprise each other during a thread.
A random meme or starter can become a long and beautiful story without us knowing it before. I love letting my muse react the way he/she wants to without taking much care of a strict plotline that we have to follow. Inspirational for character development, too.
#tumblr prom 2014
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"Hah! A guy like me is way too cool to be riding a bike to prom!" he took a keychain from his pocket before leading Yui to a red motorcycle, complete with a face and glasses mounted on the front. Kamina took his seat on the vehicle before grinning again at his date. "Now this is a ride, am I right?"
♬ ┅┆ Yui's eyes practically turned into shiny little discs as she stared at the showy motorbike before turning her face back to Kamina's.
"This is so cool!" She chirped, giddily mounting the thing behind him. "Y'know, I've never ridden a motorcycle before -- ever! I feel like I'm the sidekick of one of those kick-butt action heroes from a manga!" She made sure her frame was secure on the seat, and circled her arms around the man's waist like she'd seen girls do on TV.
#tumblr prom 2014
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Kamina honestly had no clue where the final member of the trio was. He’d tried her house first, but got no reply.
"Hell if I know. She said it was time for prom, and I haven’t heard from her since." Turning to her with a grin, he held his arm at his side for her to loop hers around. "So, we just gonna wait around here forever? I know her, if she’ coming she’ll catch up with us."
Yui smiled up at him, and linked her arm through his. "You're right! I guess we should get going, then!"
She headed out the front door and unlocked her bicycle from the gate, then looked back at Kamina nervously. "Wait -- you came here on a bicycle, right?"
#tumblr prom 2014
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The night was finally here. The night Kamina had been waiting for.
Prom night.
He hadn’t put much thought into his attire, instead choosing to go in his normal outfit, although he decided to add a t-shirt, judging it to be ‘formal enough.’
Hands shoved in his pockets, he stood in front of Yui’s door, expecting that she would have been watching for him from the window. “What the hell’s takin’ her so long? Wasn’t this thing partially her plan anyway?” Finally sick of waiting, Kamina did what he does best; be a disruptive ass in the coolest, manliest way possible. He forced the door open with a kick before calling out to her. “Yo, let’s get going already!”
♬ ┅┆"Ohhh, Kamina!" She poked her head into the foyer and shot the man a thumbs-up -- apparently it hadn't entirely occurred to her that a broken door would need to be replaced at some point.
"I didn't know we could wear t-shirts to proms!" She beamed excitedly. "In that case, let me get mine!" She rushed back to her bedroom to rummage around for a t-shirt that looked similar to his -- white with a scoop neck. She emerged from her bedroom wearing it with a pair of tights, boots, and plaid bermuda shorts.
"Alright, looks like we're allll ready!" She grinned, then blinked as if she remembered something. "But... where's Biku?"