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Byakugan has been Moved!
[[ Heads up I’m in the process of moving my muses to my multi-muse blog. If you are looking to roleplay or ask questions you can find Byakugan and my other Brave 10 muses here: phxnakiism It’s still a little rough around the edges since it’s still under construction, but feel free to poke me there~ ]]
Byakugan has been Moved!
[[ Heads up I’m in the process of moving my muses to my multi-muse blog. If you are looking to roleplay or ask questions you can find Byakugan and my other Brave 10 muses here: phxnakiism It’s still a little rough around the edges since it’s still under construction, but feel free to poke me there~ ]]
Send me one to see how my muse reacts!
“Shut up!” “Please, talk to me.” “I have no idea…” “I know what this is!” “Why did you do that?” “How could you do this?” “Let me do it!” “Leave me alone.” “Don’t leave me.” “Kiss me.” “Don’t touch me.” “Why weren’t you there?” “Why are you here?” “What are you doing?” “Don’t look!” “Just look at it!” “How did you get in here?” “How did you escape?” “Help me.” “I want to help you.” “You’re a monster!” “You’re not a monster!”
{//||– Send for a rp! :D
new year's / new year's eve starters
“New Year’s is always the year’s biggest letdown.”
“So, what are your resolutions?”
“I swear, if I have to hear ‘Auld Lang Syne’ one more time…”
“Hey, sorry, it took me forever to find a place where my cell could get a signal… happy new year’s from [location].”
“What have you accomplished this year?”
“This year sucked. Good riddance.”
“Let’s hope this year goes better than the last one…”
“There’s a party at [name]’s house. You coming?”
“We’re headed to Times Square to watch the ball drop. You can tag along if you want.”
“Hey, last year of [politician your character doesn’t like]!”
“Just think of all the video games and movies that are being released this year…”
“No champagne for me. Designated driver.”
“Giving up chocolate for new year’s? I give it a week.”
“We’ve had a big year.”
“I plan to hit five parties before midnight.”
“3… 2… 1! HAPPY NEW YEAR!”
“Want a party hat?”
“Champagne?”
“Three biggest moments from this year?”
“It’s nearly midnight… have you seen my date?”
“Ah, yes, it’s almost midnight, which no one is going to kiss me at.”
“This time last year, I was living in a motel. This is definitely an improvement.”
“I’ve heard ‘Auld Lang Syne’ six times tonight and it’s only 11:30.”
“And to think, this time last year I was dating you.”
“I need someone to kiss at midnight. You up to it?”
“I need your help. I want to kiss [name] at midnight, and I need you to help me make it happen.”
“It’s New Year’s. Aren’t we supposed to be making out?”
“Oh, God, my ex is here. Pass the champagne.”
“Look, I know you’d rather be in bed, but could you at least pretend to be excited?”
“A toast to my amazing friends, and to the new year!”
“I should’ve been in bed two hours ago.”
“Are you sure [name] is up to stay awake until midnight? I mean, s/he’s only [age]…”
“Psst. Hey. Hey, wake up. It’s midnight. Make your resolutions.”
“I swear, if next New Year’s, we’re in the same place we are now, shoot me. Just do it. I’m serious. Just shoot me.”
“I remember when I’d get so excited for New Year’s…”
“Y'know, New Year’s sort of loses its punch when you stay up until 2 AM every night anyway…”
“I like to think we grew up this year.”
“No firecrackers this year. The neighbors complained.”
“I’m tipsy, covered in streamers, surrounded by hung over people, I have Auld Lang Syne stuck in my head, and I don’t know where my cell phone is. It is New Year’s.”
“You know, under the circumstances, I think this isn’t such a bad impromptu New Year’s party.”
“I can’t believe you gave our son/daughter champagne!”
“Come on, it’s New Year’s Eve, you can’t spend the whole party hiding in the bathroom!”
“How much longer?”
“Any good New Year’s specials on?”
“I’ve had a glass of champagne, I made my resolution, I watched the clock strike midnight. I’m going to bed.”
“You’re crazy. That place is always a zoo on New Year’s.”
“Just pick an outfit so we can go. I mean, it’s just a New Year’s party, it’s not a black-tie event.”
“We should probably get back to the party.”
“What are you doing out here on the roof? The party’s inside.”
“Snow on New Year’s! Wish it had bothered to show up for Christmas…”
“Where’s [name]? S/he’s my ride.”
“I rented a limo. We are arriving to that party in style.”
“To 2016. May it not totally fuck us in the ass.”
“It makes me happy that you’ll trust me. I’m glad.” Trust was finicky and Isanami knew most wouldn’t have trusted her, given the fact that she was terrible at telling lies. While that should have warranted trust, if she were trusted to keep a secret, it would be difficult to keep if asked directly about it. Isanami grinned brightly, expression loosening even more as she let out a sheepish laugh.
“Uwah, I’m sorry Bya. I didn’t know.” Her apology was genuine as Isanami bowed her head. “If it helps, I think you look pretty young. But I know you gotta be older than me since you can fight as well as Ana.” And now, she was curious about Byakugan’s past. However, she won’t pry at this point in their budding friendship. “We’re almost at the soba shop~ I can’t wait to see how you’ll like it. Good food brings out good expressions, you know?”
She just grumbled at Isanami’s statement. Why was she doing this again? Well, too late to back out she just needed to try and remain calm and as patient as she could manage to be. After all, that was how this friendship thing worked wasn’t it? Maybe she was wrong . . . who honestly knew?
Bya just shrugged, “It doesn’t bother me.” It didn’t. She could care less what her age was or her birthday both of those were such minor things in her opinion. She was pleased when Isanami mentioned they were closer to food. Bya didn’t want to discuss her age or any of that anymore. There were better things to do.
“I suppose . . . I guess I’ve never paid attention to anyone when they eat.” There was no need to and she would rather spend time eating her own food then staring down someone else as they ate. What a creepy thought and who would honestly waste their time doing such a thing when there was food in front of them.
“… But you didn’t smile when I said the pick-up line.” The priestess glanced up, a sleeve covering her mouth as she pursed her lips in thought. “The person who taught me about pick-up lines said they made people happy. But you aren’t happy. Do I have to say another one? This is hard….” A small whine left her as Isanami glanced at the other.
“Okay, changing tactics.” Isanami placed her hands on her hips, puffing up her chest. “Bya, what makes you happy? If pick-up lines don’t make you happy, then I’ll have to try something else.”
"You do know that's not how pick-up lines work?" Bya raised an eyebrow at the other. "Who even taught you about these anyways?" Her lavender eyes stared down the other in hopes of trying to figure out what exactly had lead to this awkward situation.
"Hm? I've never really thought about it," she shrugged. Honestly, she had usually been working most of the time so she didn't really spend time doing much of anything else. "Go for it, I won't stop you."
pintsized-powerhouse || X
“Eh? Of course I’m alright! I’m standing and speaking, right?” It was obvious she didn’t know why the other was asking that… nor did she know what was weird about her compliment to the other. Or, in more technical terms, it was called a ‘pick-up line’. They were supposed to pick up other’s moods, so how come Byakugan didn’t smile?
“Did I say it wrong… I thought it was perfect.” Isanami pouted, looking off to the side. “Are you happy? Maybe you’re just not good at showing it?”
"I suppose so," she shrugged. Man this girl was so confusing. What had she even been attempting to accomplish when she asked the first question anyways. So random and out of the blue it was enough to make anyone wonder if Isanami was okay.
"Nah . . . it's fine I guess," she answered simply. 'Happy?' So this is what she was after. She was trying to make Byakugan feel happy. Well, that was certainly an odd way to try and accomplish that. “I’m perfectly capable of showing when I’m happy,” why did she even ask such a thing out loud?
“You won’t regret it! Trust me when I say the people of Ueda make the best soba in the entire world!”
Isanami brightened at the prospect of soba. It had been a while since she had some of the villager’s soba; it seemed that ever since she had managed to finish off most of the portions given to the Braves, they tended to… limit what they gave out.
But since there was a recent prosperous harvest, they had plenty of soba to give out. And she was planning to exploit every last bit of it. The priestess skipped ahead of the other, but still glanced back every now and then to make sure Byakugan was following.
“Ne, how old are you, Bya?”
"Alright, I'll trust you," she frowned and followed after the priestess. Honestly, this friendship thing was hard. Why was she even bothering trying it again? At this point she wasn't even certain she understood what had caused her to try this. It would probably reveal itself later.
"Don't you know it's rude to ask someone their age?" She quirked a brow at the sudden question. At first she wasn't going to answer Isanami, but when she thought about it there wasn't any harm in actually answering. "I don't actually know how old I am," she didn't even truly know when her birthday was.
have you always been this cute, or did you have to work at it?
‘Cute?’ Byakugan raised a brow at that statement. Honestly, there are a million words she could have used to describe herself and cute was not one of them.
“Are you alright?” It wasn’t what she really wanted to say to her, but since she was trying this friendship thing it was the best thing she could say. Anything else would be to harsh. Man she was putting way more thought into what she said then she normally would have. This friendship thing is hard . . .
“Never thought I’d be visiting a stranger in the hospital, but I guess that doesn’t count for strangers I hit with my car.”
Ah, yes … at first she had been confused by this mans presence, but now that she was looking over at him she remembered him a little. Honestly, what had led to her being hit by his car? She couldn’t really remember.
“So, you’re the one who hit me then … hmm … I suppose it’s not every day someone meets the person that ran them over~” She was being as sarcastic as she could manage with how sore she actually was. “What even happened?”
soji–okita:
He smiled nervously and scratched the back of his neck as he thought about the question before answering. “Well It was really wet and dark outside and I guess I didn’t see you soon enough.”He told her before bowing deeply. “I came here because I wanted to apologize to you. I’m sorry, it’s my fault, if there is anything I can do please ask.” He said before raising his head.
"Ah . . . it's fine . . . I should have been more careful," as knowing her it was her own damn fault she was in this situation. "That and it sounds like I'll be back to normal in no time~" She was looking forward to being normal again, but it was unlikely she would have that until she completely mended. Oh well, she would be fine. "I'll keep that in mind though." As it was likely she would need help at one point or another.
yaminorei:
{Yea, I’m still looking but the age of the machine makes things interesting. But I may just go with the iron ons, cause you are right about doing it by hand. The ballgown for the Labyrinth of Jareth is taking forever.
The plushies are gifts and I can sew at work (Secure room so gotta be careful about paper, pens, etc but sewing is cool) There’s just also time to consider too, and I got the sketches all scanned in. Maybe hit the local quilter’s guild go cause part of the programs is the age X_x}
[[ Wow, reading the top part of my message I almost came off as rude there, or I kind of did. Ah hah. Sorry about that, that was not my intention. Also yes~ Iron on's can look very nice I have a couple plushies I own with iron on's that look quite well~ So yea~ I think you can do it. ^^
Also age would make sense, I didn’t even think about that. ]]
“Never thought I’d be visiting a stranger in the hospital, but I guess that doesn’t count for strangers I hit with my car.”
Ah, yes … at first she had been confused by this mans presence, but now that she was looking over at him she remembered him a little. Honestly, what had led to her being hit by his car? She couldn’t really remember.
“So, you’re the one who hit me then … hmm … I suppose it’s not every day someone meets the person that ran them over~” She was being as sarcastic as she could manage with how sore she actually was. “What even happened?”
ixanami:
“… Is that so? I don’t want to pick anything you would dislike though, Bya.” Frankly speaking, Isanami was pretty much fine with any type of food. All foods were her favorite food actually, and she held no complaints as long as she was full. “I’ll think of choices to eat then. Let’s see here~”
Isanami hummed, tilting her head slightly. “How about… soba? The townspeople around here make some really good soba. There’s also… a fish shop, I think. They have good mackerel. I’m also kinda feeling like eating dango again…” Even if she had just had it this morning. “What do you think?”
Food was food in Byakugan's opinion so truly it didn't matter to her. "Just pick something, seriously." She wasn't going to offer such a thing again, not when she had better things to do with her time then to try and make friends with the
"Soba . . . alright," she shrugged. "It has been a while since I've had some good soba." So at least they ahd come to an agreement on the food.
yaminorei:
{Sad part is I have this awesome machine that can be programed to do it. But I can’t get the programs themselves to work (I traded with my mom since I do more sewing than she does). I have down embroidery before and I like Saitou and Kazama’s eyes but my England plush is iron on and it’s not to terrible}
[[ Interesting. I wonder why the programs themselves aren't working. There must be something that can be done about it. Like maybe taking it in? There are places that fix such things. [/shrugs] Anyway, it's up to what you intend to do with these plushies and how dedicated you feel like being. As embroidery can be such a pain by hand. That and iron on's aren't bad as long as they are done right. ]]
injury/illness sentence starters
angstmemes:
“It’s alright, the cut isn’t that deep.” “I think I heard a snap, are you okay?” “Can you still wiggle your toes?” “Wow are you okay?! You fell really hard.” “What happened to your face?!” “That looks like a nasty burn, did you have it looked at?” “Hello? Can you hear me? You hit your head really badly and you were out for a moment…” “Don’t worry, the ambulance is on it’s way, you fell down the stairs and hit your head. You’ll be alright.” “I don’t think bones are supposed to stick out like that.” “I can’t see. I can’t see!” “No, I’m certain that’s infected.” “You should be more careful! This is the third time you’ve sprained something this week.” “That’s a lot of blood for a small cut…” “Oh my god! Are you okay?!” “I know it hurts, but it’s going to be okay. You’re not alone.” “You’re in the hospital. You had an accident.” “I’ve been having weird cramps all day.” “I think I’m going to faint.” “My sight is going all fuzzy… what does that mean?” “Shit! I just hurt my back. Can you help me?” “I think I’m going to be sick.” “I’m never wearing these heels again. Thank god it’s just a sprain, but… I’ll break them next, I swear.” “I can’t keep anything in right now. Everything I eat comes back out.” “I came as soon as you called. How are you feeling?” “How long have you been throwing up?” “Why do you keep rubbing your eyes? Is something wrong?” “I just sneezed and hit myself in the face with my knee.” “Didn’t the doctor say you needed rest? Because I don’t call this rest.” “Do you want to end up in the hospital again?!” “Was it something you ate?” “Is it an allergy? Do I need to call an ambulance?” “My skin is burning…” “I can’t do this anymore, this hurts too much, I’m going to scream.” “You look really pale… I’ll get you some water, alright?” “Don’t move, your neck might be broken. Just lie still until the ambulance gets here, okay?” “Never thought I’d be visiting a stranger in the hospital, but I guess that doesn’t count for strangers I hit with my car.”
"Hanzo . . . I'm bored . . . let's do something."
“Oh? How can I entertain you~ Heh?” The current Fire Brave asks, his eyes looking amused. It’d been a while since they’d seen one another. “I’d be happy to help!”
bloody-umbra:
Hanzo allows himself a huff. Something of an indignant huff. Pretty much a silent: How dare you? However, his face was quick to ease up… allowing himself a soft laugh as well. “You know I’ve always been the best actor out of the lot of us.” He says, leaning against the other a little once she sat down next to him. “And? You know that I’m the type to use that to my advantage~ Heh~” And? The Iga shinobi liked spending time with the small kunoichi. So? Perhaps “desperate” wasn’t the proper word for it… but he definitely did want to see the other. “How’ve you been, Bya? It’s been a while.”
"This might be true~ After all, what would we do without your superior acting ability~" she was being mildly sarcastic at the moment. Even though it was true, out of all of them he was the best when it came to going under cover. He was the best at acting like a normal human being unlike the rest of them. Byakugan had some abilities to do that, but honestly she would much rather just break in and smash everyone to bits.
"Eh, I've been well enough," she shrugged. She hadn't really been up to anything so there really wasn't much to say on the matter.
