someday it will be a warm memory

an independent self-insert blog.

[incalescent-heart]

Hello everyone!

I decided I wanted a fresh blog so I remade! Please follow me now at ainomichibiki.

Any relationships can continue there, and there’s some new information up on that blog so please be sure to read it. This blog will still be up for keepsake reasons, as I like to go back and read old roleplays of mine on occasion. But, I won’t be posting here anymore!

Thank you!

[incalescent-heart]

Hello everyone!

I decided I wanted a fresh blog so I remade! Please follow me now at ainomichibiki.

Any relationships can continue there, and there’s some new information up on that blog so please be sure to read it. This blog will still be up for keepsake reasons, as I like to go back and read old roleplays of mine on occasion. But, I won’t be posting here anymore!

Thank you!

[incalescent-heart]

Hello everyone!

I decided I wanted a fresh blog so I remade! Please follow me now at ainomichibiki.

Any relationships can continue there, and there’s some new information up on that blog so please be sure to read it. This blog will still be up for keepsake reasons, as I like to go back and read old roleplays of mine on occasion. But, I won’t be posting here anymore!

Thank you!

[incalescent-heart]

Hello everyone!

I decided I wanted a fresh blog so I remade! Please follow me now at ainomichibiki.

Any relationships can continue there, and there's some new information up on that blog so please be sure to read it. This blog will still be up for keepsake reasons, as I like to go back and read old roleplays of mine on occasion. But, I won't be posting here anymore!

Thank you!

[incalescent-heart]

in the process of remaking my blog... ! 

i just want to clean things up ovo

so if a blog called ainomichibiki  follows you that is me.

[grinning-nightmare]

EXCUSE

[amnesicalice]

THERE HE IS

BRI HELP ME TIE HIM UP HE CAN’T ESCAPE THAT WAY

[incalescent-heart]

Right!! You won't be able to escape, kitty-cat. I will defend Allen-chan's honor.

[incalescent-heart]

"Only 5 more hours left of pocky day and not a single person has played with me yet...!!" 

She's pouting. Boys should definitely be lined up to play the pocky game with her.

[incalescent-heart]

quickly fixing my tag woop

[amnesicalice]

I can write an entire essay one what the heck is wrong with this guy but

tl;dr — Cheshire is a goddamn weenie and he needs a thorough ass-kicking for making Allen upset for the last time.

[incalescent-heart]

I will do as a mother needs and defend my son's honor and beat up this cat.

[amnesicalice]

YEAAHH!!

First though, do you want me to explain to you in detail as to why we’re beating up the loser or you good??

[incalescent-heart]

.... That's a good point I should at least know why I'm about to beat up someone.

What's the deal-io?

[amnesicalice]

WHO’S READY TO BEAT UP A L O S E R

[incalescent-heart]

Yeah, lets beat up a loser!

[floralls]

Furano (by Ted Tsang)

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♗: Your muse falling asleep with their head in my muse’s lap.

At some point, she wasn't sure exactly when, Brianna's visits to Weblin's royal garden had become more and more frequent. To the point where they came as less of a surprise, and more of a routine. Whenever she came to visit, it wasn't unusual for Julian to have to tend to the garden and tend to her at the same time. Though, she always offered to help - it would only initiate the same response from him. "You're a guest." he would always say. But she would always feel guilty all the same. Taking care of the garden was hard enough for him, she didn't want to add onto it. (Still, he insisted on making tea or cookies for her and it was hard to say no to such an earnest expression).

Today, she had brought a book of fairy tales to read to Julian. They weren't part of any of her assignments but she thought it would be a nice change of pace and that Julian would probably like to hear them. 

Thankfully, the garden wasn't too large or confusing to navigate through any longer. She had visited Julian so many times that she could easily find her way around. Julian always warned her to be careful, though.

It didn't take her long to find the gardener tending to his flowers. She waited as Julian finished up his chore; as always offering to help him but like always, the offer was politely declined.

They sat under a tree behind some rose bushes, hidden from sight so as not to be disturbed by anyone else who may come into the garden. More so, Julian insisted that they sit there often so that the princes wouldn't find her.

Brianna sat and patted the ground next to her, smiling as Julian followed suit and sat next to her. He would always keep a distance between them, until Brianna would scoot over and sit closer. If it bothered him, he never complained about it to her.

Julian was quiet as she read, listening intently to the story. Brianna wasn't sure at what point it was that Julian had fallen asleep, until she felt a slight weight hit fall against her shoulder.

Ah, if he had been aware of what he was unconsciously doing, Brianna was sure he'd apologize profusely; deeming it improper for him to not only fall asleep while she was reading, but more over to fall asleep on her.

She smiled though, gently and cautiously shifting his position from her shoulder to her lap - careful not to wake him. Julian looked at ease when he slept, and Brianna couldn't help but think of that time she heard that if animals slept when you were around, it meant that they trusted you.

Of course, she knew Julian wasn't exactly like her cats at home but, the thought of Julian trusting her enough to fall asleep by her made her heart swell.

Brianna stroked some of his hair out of his face, careful not to touch his ears (no matter how much she wanted to), in case the feeling would wake him up.

"Sleep well, Julian."

[firstdivisioncaptain-deactivate]

"I’m up, I’m up." Or at least, he’d be saying that in hopes of getting them to stop repeating his name by his door. A soft groan passing his lips to signify his dislike for the sudden wakening, he was squinting at them. "Hopefully it isn’t a waste of my time since you’re waking me so late in the night." It’d have to be to try and challenge this bear, wouldn’t it? 

[incalescent-heart]

"Okitaaa." Brianna whined at his door, for at least the fifth time, waiting for the man on the other side to wake up. While he could be quite a monster to wake up, she didn't know the other captains well enough to go to any of their rooms. Or rather, she didn't know any of them to want to go to their rooms. 

When he did open his door, she looked up at him with a scared face. "I heard a loud noise outside my room and ... " she trailed off, her voice getting softer. "I .. was scared." Brianna fidgeted a bit, and didn't look directly at Okita. 

[floralls]

(by Sarah Ryhanen)

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One Summer’s Day from the Spirited Away OST

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"So many names, so many buildings, so much information.. I can't remember all this...!!"  

Brianna has a midterm tomorrow. She's dying. Please save her.