* LOVE / SICK.

AYANO AISHI from YANDERE SIM. INDIE / SELECTIVE / PRIVATE Heavy triggers! Low activity. ━━ penned by MISO.

[inlcver]

oh my it’s been a while.

[inlcver]

deleting this! 

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🥀

[ologica-deactivated20180317]

why you are so mean.

color sketch

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???:

    He doesn’t know what to do – there’s no way he can put his hands on her to STOP her from moving forward, effectively trapping him against the wall. His hands stay by his side, fingers coiled around the strap holding Kurikara against his back. She might not look like much right now – but like HELL was he going to let his guard down. 

    “And just why should I have to answer to you? I didn’t see anything if you didn’t. It’s as SIMPLE as that.” 

HER HEAD tilts ever so slightly, weighing his words, but she makes no visible effort to move. 

“... Is that so?” There’s a certain edge to her voice that could cut the tension neatly in half. Her pale eyes flicker from his face to his weapon, prompting her to subtly arch a brow. “What do you plan to do with that?” 

[inlcver]

ok but what if i make a budo 4 u

i’d love u forever

[arsonsuggestions]

why do people get so mad when i kill someone. they were gonna die anyway i just sped up the process

[ologica-deactivated20180317]

I still ship ayando. 

[koumi-senpai]

I’m on your side💖

💖 How about a “reblog this with a ayando’s fan art” camp? 💖

[crxcifix]

I am an impulsive roleplayer.

I let my muse take the reins and decide what threads to start or reply to in a given day. If the muse doesn’t feel it, it isn’t happening. That doesn’t mean that I hate you or that I no longer want to interact with you; I probably either lost our thread or my muse just said, ‘nah bro.’

I’m sorry I drop threads. I’m sorry I don’t reply to memes. I’m sorry I ignore my asks. I’m sorry I plot things and then don’t do them. I’m an impulsive roleplayer: my muse guides me.

Roleplaying isn’t my job: it’s my hobby. I do it for fun. My muse isn’t my coworker: my muse is my friend. We have fun together. If I started treating this as a job, it wouldn’t be enjoyable for me anymore, and the quality of my content would diminish greatly!

And while we’re on the subject, just because a thread gets dropped does not mean the relationship between our muses is dead!! Thread =/= relationship! We can start something new and continue building their bond! Relationships are important to building new aspects of our muses!

I always want to roleplay with you. Just…perhaps not with that thread. You feel?

[inlcver]

“You want me to do what ━ ?” / @gravewill

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NATSUKI:

                      WINTER …  her  least  favorite  time  of  year.  the  sun  is  out  less  and  it’s  so  cold  out  that  she  always  get  sick.  and  without  anyone  to  FORCE  her  to  do  anything.  she  has  taken  a  lot  of  sick  days  as  of  late.  as  of  right  now  she  was  in  her  living  room,  SPRAWLED  on  her  couch  with  a  cup  of  soup  she  JUST  made  for  herself.  when  she  heard  someone  knocking  at  her  door.  hearing  who  it  was  she  got  up,  getting  a  HEADACHE,  before  going  to  the  door  to  open  it.  she  slightly  opened  the  door  with  a  weak  smile  on  her  features.  ❝    aw  ayano  ~  i  WASN’T  expecting  anyone  to  come  VISIT  me  when  i’m  sick.  i  feel  special.    ❞  of  course  the  only  reason  she  was  here  was  because  of  school  work,  work  she  probably  wasn’t  going  to  FINISH.  but  she  enjoyed  it  none  of  the  less.  ❝    thank  you  so  MUCH  though.  i  don’t  want  to  get  too  behind  in  school  you  know.    ❞

THE STACK of overdue assignments she’s delivering is relatively hefty; though Sensei told her to simply drop off the work, Ayano willingly volunteered to tutor Sayori. “ ━ that’s why I’m here to help you too.”

A waft of winter chill urges the girl to tighten her buttoned coat around her, looking visibly cold. “Can I come in? I can make you something to eat; and after that, we can get started.”

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               “ we’re over , “ and it’s not a HARSH kind of break , but the break that slips between your fingers , gripping for small grains of sand ; a FUTILE task . “ we can’t be friends , or whatever — “ breath hitches in your throat , try not to claw at it to let it OUT , and instead , throw a smile at her , one that you’ve perfected , the one she helped you to perfect until you made ARMIES fall to their knees at your beck and call , “ whatever we are . not anymore , i hope you understand. “

                              ⎝ @inlcver*& sc. ⎠

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WE’RE OVER ━ the words echo in the deep caverns of her mind, and for a second, she doesn’t believe it. But it is when her gaze drift ups, catching the glimpse of a startling smile ( YOU’VE TAUGHT HER WELL ) , that her doubts are allayed.

“I do understand.” There’s a sudden weight that tugs down at her heart, and she doesn’t like it. What is that? she quietly wonders.

“And I hope you understand,” she takes a step backwards, her fingers find their way to the classroom’s door, and slides it shut with an ominous click. “... that you’re now a THREAT to me.” 

[deadlysuggestions]

Try not to dirty my shoes when I walk all over you, love.

[ink-ami]

I drew youger Yandere-Chan !

It’s her childhood who inspired me for thoses drawings ; it’s very interesing for someone who like Yandere-simulator.

-> The vidéo

[inlcver]

IT’S THE subtle ( not to mention accidental ) brush of fingers that causes Ayano to glance up, looking at the face of the stranger whose reaching for the last copy of the manga she’s trying to purchase.

“Oh ━ are you looking to buy this too...?” / @angermasked

[inlcver]

CURLING HER hand into a fist, she softly knocks on the mahogany door with the back of her knuckles. “Sayori-chan! It’s Ayano, y’know, from school? Sensei told me to drop off your homework for this week.” / @rosybows

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ASAHINA:

        {/Upon entering the pet store, Asahina just stands there, looking at everything in wonder. Of course the first place she goes is right over to the display of pet treats and cakes. Things that were meant to be safe to feed to their dogs and cats, like little cakes. She’d definitely buy one for her dog. Maybe one for herself. Those little sprinkles on them looked really good.} “Nee, Ayano-chan…do you think these are safe for people to eat?”

        {/Looking back at her companion for an answer, she ended up looking past her. Right at the isle for pet toys. She can just imagine what was in there!} “Ohh! We need to go over there next!”

“Aoi-chan... they might look colorful and delicious ━ but they’re not for human consumption.” She realizes her warning might’ve flew over and past the girl’s head, noting that her attention visibly jumped from the pet treats and to the pet toys. 

... Something tells her things will only get more complicated from here. “Quickly, then we can find stuff for Kameko.”