To anyone who still follows me, thank you for being you. I wish I could have kept up with this blog. I miss rp-ing a lot but don't ever have the time or energy for it. You’re all the best.
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@maika-kisomo
To anyone who still follows me, thank you for being you. I wish I could have kept up with this blog. I miss rp-ing a lot but don't ever have the time or energy for it. You’re all the best.
A lot of me wishes I could get back into this blog and to jump back into the role play community, but alas i can’t. i hope everyone is doing well <3
me: *suddenly has tears running down cheeks*
ppl: …….are u ok???
me: yeah this just kind of happens sometimes haha ha
y’all, the app “choices” is on point with their story “It Lives In The Woods” and i just need that type of angst in my life and in my roleplay
Reblog if you stick with an RPer even through their hiatus.
lirimvivaldi:
I’m all like:
would anyone be down to rp soon?
LOOK AT THESE DORKS.
Send me “I can’t take it anymore!” to slam my muse into a wall and kiss them
or send me “Wha– Mmph” for the opposite
raise your hand if you've got the sweetest followers and you appreciate each and every one
the new overwatch league skins are questionable
@tachipaws
i have the power of god AND anime on MY side
Night Terrors | Open
Sweat dripped down the brunettes face as she frantically thrashed around in bed. She couldn’t seem to escape the images and memories her subconscious mind was feeding her.
Blood and bodies flooded the room.
Blood from so many bodies. Bodies that used to be full of life. Bodies that were once those of her clan. Soon enough they were engulfed in flames.
The flames became massive and cries for help from those with little life left in them could be heard. It’s your turn, Maika. An oh so familiar voice came through louder than any other noise in the room.
Screaming, Maika’s body lurched forward. She was finally waking up from yet another night terror. Her ruby eyes fluttered open and she tried getting a feel for her surroundings. I’m in my bed. I’m in my bed, that’s in my house that is in Konoha. She looked to her left to where her window was. I see the house next to me and I can see the moon in the sky. I’m safe.
Though, she never felt like she was truly safe. Shivering, Maika placed her feet on the floor and stood slowly, trying not to let her legs give out beneath her. She wrapped her blanket around her small frame and proceeded to walk downstairs and then outside. The brisk air of the night came over her as Maika started to walk aimlessly. I’ll walk just enough to calm myself down and then I’ll go back home. I wonder if anyone else is awake at this hour?
Those who endure.
send my muse a mood, and I’ll describe how my muse deals with it.
uh hello my fellow friends! I have logged back on to this account and I feel weird about it.