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hi there kiddos !! name’s shyre and this is an indie & private roleplay blog for katou julie from the katekyo hitman reborn series !! i’m going to add that this blog is canon divergent and headcanon based. would you please reblog this post so i may get more people to interact with? that’d be pretty nice !! ilu guys !!

#` ILLUSION. ( propaganda )#angst dad

hey, this is a main call !!

#` ILLUSION. ( shit shyre says. )#:')

lightofthedeep

Everyone who meets Fran be like

#` BOX WEAPON ( little shit. )#TBH

which do you prefer being with: Mukuro or the Varia?

‘ is neither an option, too? ’ , he inquires, looking at the greyface with a tilt on his head. ‘no? hm…’ it would take him a while to get a proper answer, so let him live.

thirty seconds later, he would come with the right answer. ‘ let’s see— i’m nothing but a replacement for the varia, but they have money and stuff, so they have a point. but bel is a meanie and often stabs me. could say the same about pineapple shishou, though… ’ he tips his chin with his index finger and hums again, just to think about something else. ‘ ah— i don’t know. they both suck.’

#` BOX WEAPON ( answer machine. )#Anonymous

"Ever thought about just takin' that frog hat off?"

‘ ever thought about just cutting your hair, rapunzel? ’

#` BOX WEAPON ( answer machine. )#njdksfjdbgj #priderain

do you miss your grandmother?

‘ mamie… ’, he released in a soft whisper and sat down, just to wrap his arms around his legs and rest his head on his knees. his frog hat would fall on the floor, but he wouldn’t mind it as much for now.

the question was such a good one, yet it would open some wounds in his heart. he remembered how he left his own family just to be part of a criminal squad. ‘ mamie… tu me manques… ’, he muttered before he would heave a sigh. due to his lack of empathy, he would not lose a tear or two ( i wonder if she’s alright ).

#Anonymous #` BOX WEAPON ( answer machine. )#u say mamie if for 'granny' btw #and yes he says that he misses her #poor boy

i love poppy and so does fran. check dat autoplay on the blog lol

#` ILLUSION. ( shit shyre says. )#that poppy is my queen bye

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Okay so I am broke and the only money I have are three bucks until next week, the 28th. Knowing I won’t go through the week with no money (basically breakfast money and dinner), I don’t know what to do. If you have a few bucks too much and are willing to help me, then please go and buy me a coffee. If you want something on return (a promo graphic or a icon psd), then please tell me. Your support would mean so much for me and I literally don’t want to rely on the free lunch I get each day.

Thank you very much!

#` ILLUSION. ( psa )

illuminee-blog

ILLUSION. WHAT’S UP LOSERS. this is a revamped version of @brogaed ––– a roleplay blog for fran from katekyo hitman reborn !! my name is shyre and i’d love it if you reblog this post to spread the word !! i love you all !!

#` ILLUSION. ( propaganda )#nyall

things i do in my break: let fran tell other ppl stupid jokes.

#` ILLUSION. ( shit shyre says. )#iM SORRY #....#not rlly

Send me a "❤" and I'll generate a number (angst version):

1. My muse has become mute. They are seeing yours for the first time since this happened.

2. Your muse has left mine a worrying note and mine is trying to get in contact with yours.

3. Your muse just tried to drown mine.

4. Your muse has a new pet horse. My muse tries to convince yours not to keep it.

5. My muse thinks your muse is dead. This is what mine says at your muse's unfilled grave.

6. My muse is possessed and is trying to kill yours. Mine can see everything their body is doing but is helpless to stop it - the only thing they control is their eyes.

7. My muse has to tell yours three things they regret.

8. My muse has lost all their senses, other than touch and hearing. They must identify yours.

9. My muse must abandon yours, to protect them. This is how my muse says goodbye.

10. Your muse has angered mine, and my muse is holding a gun to your muse's head. This is what happens next.

11. The vehicle our muses are in is crashing, and fatally. Only my muse knows. There is only one seatbelt/parachute/et cetera.

12. Your muse is in a coma. This is what mine says at yours' bedside.

13. My muse and your muse switch bodies! Twist is, they can now access each other's memories.

14. My muse left yours, promising it would be only for a couple of minutes. They come back in a couple of years.

15. My muse has jumped from a hospital roof and been announced dead. This is what they say when they show up on your muse's doorstep three years later.

#` BOX WEAPON ( invitation. )