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Honey and apples, sweetheart that's all there is to life, keep that in mind and you'll make it through. [[indie rp blog for Murasaki for pop'n music]]

[showakayo]

THIS IS A PETITION TO BURN SPANNERS.

For every note i'll add another piece of kindling to the fire. We'll all get to hold hands around her flaming corpse and sing 'Kumbaya' 

[showakayo]

+5 lovely patrons.

"My, if I knew my little ol' lounge was going to get so many customers tonight; I would have worn a better dress."

"Good evening, sweeties, the name's Mura, can I get any of you fine people a drink?"

[showakayo]

"CUTE."

[speakeasyexpress]

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Kid Koala, Emeli Sandé & The Bryan Ferry Orchestra - Crazy In Love (Kid Koala Version)

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[interestingmusic]

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Electroswing is a pretty interesting genre which combines elements of old school swing’s beats and loops with today’s EDM sound. Among those leading the way for this genre is Parov Stelar.

We really think that at least one of his songs should have been included in the Great Gatsby OST. 

Stay Stellar. Stay Interesting. 

[thexpack]

Send me a ▒ and one of my muses has to kiss yours.

[judyinlove]

[rhythmrebellious-blog]

Dashes away.

[showakayo]

"Mreeeoooowww. Meoww."

She's going to kill that thing one day.

[ask-jeff-and-liu]

Invade my muse's personal space! Send "you're warm" to see my muse's reaction to yours randomly cuddling up to them.

[archangelblizzard]

❆~”Such an impeccable memory~!  That’s something I honestly like in a person…if it’s not being used against me, per se~!”~

And he did just that, moving to where she directed, his wings giving a soft flutter of possible enjoyment.  It was pretty obvious he liked talking to her, and hearing that she was f e a r e d…well that gave the angel a newly brightened opinion on her.  Icy-blue hues soon put their gaze on her as he sat down, the Icy Cold Angel listening to her and the smile he had just grew wider.  Good gods, the mood he had was great!  It was shocking that he was honestly going to kill someone if he told them he was going to do that.

~”Oh, if there’s something really cold, I’d like that…and I’m not talking of just normal chill~!”~

In that moment, he had showed her a bit of what he meant, a hand out to, which soon had bits of frost accumulating on it before ice had begun to form on it.  Of course, he didn’t allow it to go further than creating a few shards which he could have near his hands before suddenly grabbing them and making it as though he never made them.  Sherbet was good at this, creating ice from the air…it was also easy doing this in humid environments where there was more water in the air, or even near a lake…where he could actually trap someone in the water if they were in it.  Needless to say, Water and Sherbet were a horridly dangerous combination.  One that should be avoided if he were actually upset, which he wasn’t.  He was actually in the greatest of moods that he was ever in.

~”Sorry if that caused a bit of trouble~!”

[showakayo]

The woman sat back a bit when what was happening at the others finger tips caught her attention. Her hand drifted to her chin and she watched in awe for a minute. What on earth-

A small smile came to her face as she realized what just happened before her.

"You can freeze water vapor." The hostess noted. A mental note, it'd be best to remember that in case he were to ever turn on her. A broken alliance with an angel would be a dreadful thing. She carefully placed her hookah pipe in her mouth and nodded.

"How interesting. I'm sure it makes somethings quite easy for you, no?"

She chuckled lowly, it was obvious by 'somethings' she meant murder. This man seemed that he'd be QUITE a useful ally, she better keep going while she was on the right track.

"Well then, now that that's out of the way-tell me about this demon you got it out for."

[rhythmrebellious-blog]

…

That was an utter accident but wow, Hatena was beaming with pride.

"…Hey lady…" It took him effort to speak without laughing.

"…Cat got your tongue?”

[showakayo]

"HSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSTTTTTTT"

[mister-kk]

It’s been a while since you’ve managed to gain the courage to step into the Saloon. The familiar smell of the smoke floating about the woman as she sits ontop of your once beloved instrument. 

                                                Oh, the memories you had here….

But memories of the past. 

"The mice will always return to the cheese, Mura. Even if the cat is waiting, they will always return."

"I’m touched that the cat took such good care of the mouse’s property. Of course, I would love to hear those beautiful noises that I can make it elicit. Of course, I’d love to hear you again too.”

[showakayo]

"Enough with the analogies, KK."

A huff rose from the hostess and she crossed her arms over the top of the piano. My word, was he ever already pushing his luck with her. She'd have Charlie or Bobby toss this fucker back into the streets. She knew that they'd love too. But she held her temper on the matter instead she blew off his little comment about hearing her (In reality it was enough to bring a red tinge to her face.) Curse him. Mura hoped he got killed by thugs on his way home. She climbed up on the instruments top and draped her arm lazily over the side.

"Play me 'Vipers Drag' would you? It's been a long time since I've heard that one." 

She lifted her pipe to her lips and sighed. 

[rhythmrebellious-blog]

Oh thank god, he was out. Whatever else she had planned for him was now going to be avoided, maybe the shadow wouldn’t have to suffer a world of pain… she was scary, this girl was scary and intimidating and he didn’t like it one bit. It was silly but the wisp could have sworn he was trembling—… upon being picked up and simply held in her palm he reached for her throat with his little hands.

"…It’ll probably pinch a bit so just close your eyes and count to three, lady."

He hadn’t done anything like this before, aha—!! How exciting.

…What if he gave her the wrong voice? /Haha/.

[showakayo]

Ugh, god damn the little specter. But it was almost fixed, all she needed was her voice back and she could have Charlie throw this little cockroach out. She rolled her eyes but closed them. Wincing a bit as her throat grew hot. But as the little shadows hand drifted away she opened her eyes. Her mouth went to say 'finally' but instead a rather...different noise came out,

"Mmmmreeeoooowww."

[zeitakuna]

 Ms. Mura?? Pochiko thinks that’s a super pretty name!!

  [You smile and nod; it was your way of saying “It’s nice to meet you”. Though, you already have met her before.]

[showakayo]

"Pochiko is a lovely name as well."

The hostess gave the dog a small pat on the head. It was pleasent to see someone decent every once and a while. Mura had always wanted a pet dog but never had the time for one. 

[showakayo]

"Ah, Charlie? Did you remember to take out the garbage? My, I see some garbage in the third row that you missed and he's smoking a cigarette and coming my way. Take care of that for me, hun." 

[rhythmrebellious-blog]

The shaking was awful, he rattled around in that horrible bottle, smacking into the walls, the top, the bottom, everywhere! Letting out pained squeaks, yelps, and all the like. Hatena was getting dizzy now—he really wishes she’d stop.

There weren’t any breathing holes! Wait—he didn’t need to breathe, why did he care? Ah! Right, because if there were holes he could slip through them. When she finally stopped (it really did seem like forever until she stopped) Hatena practically threw himself towards the top of the bottle, trying to push up on the cork.

"Let me out, let me out, let me OUT. I’ll give you back your voice if you let me out! It’s getting hard to breatheee.. !"

With those words he dropped like a fly, weakly reaching towards the top. These little acting stunts always worked with MZD!

[showakayo]

Oh, was he gonna give it back? She stopped mid step on her way to KK's bag. and uncorked the bottle and dumped him out on the floor of the cabaret. There she stood over him with her hands on her hips. A smile on her face that was comparable to a snake about ready to suffocate it's prey. The little shadow was so annoying, no wonder KK hated him. She almost felt an ounce of sympathy but she couldn't tell if it was for the shadow or all the people that lived within' five miles of the shadow.

Stooping she picked up the little thing and gingerly held it in front of her in her palm while with the other she impatiently pointed to her throat with the other hand. The hostess didn't have time for this, she had to sing in fifteen minutes and NO ONE was going to screw that up.  

[zeitakuna]

 Hello hello!!

  [It was!! That one lady!! You met her only.. once, was it? It was when you decided to tag along with Mr. KK for the day. What was her name again?]

 Ah, Pochiko! Pochiko’s name is Pochiko!! What’s Ms. Pretty Lady’s name??

[showakayo]

"Oh, yes, that's it...Pochiko."

She placed her hands on her knees and smiled at the puppy warmly. Ah, gosh she really was cute.

"My name is Mura."