Weave You're Truths Of Silver And Gold

Indie OC(Miku Anikei/Sado) And a slight aU Maria Ushiromiya form Umineko

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          ~☢~ }Memories Reborn from the Void{

    “Whao. Where the hell am I... I don’t know what this place is....” The Memory blinked a bit as she looked down for a moment and noticed something off. “This is NOT my body... well it kinda looks like I was like when I was younger.... I can’t complain to much I guess and..” She paused a moment to look at her hair and smiled softly to herself. “Its nice to have the Silver back.. But I should figure out where I am...”

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Borrowing a fc from a different muse. 

Ironicly it has ties to this muse anyways so no big deal. 

Any who, To anyone that may still actually see this cause this account has been deader than a doorknob I have three pieces of information to say.

1) This has nothing to really do with a blog so much as a moment I just had where I saw an old game I used to play on the Steam for sale now, being the Tag fighter for Umineko No Nako Kuro Ni and I suddenly missed a few of my old friends.

2) between seeing that and remembering all the good times I had, and making the muse this fc belongs to, I can feel the two that are on this blog starting to stir and be active again so I can actually WRITE for them again. 

3) as point two came out, this means I’ll be starting to make new icons for both Ani/Miku and Maria so that I can revive them from the pits of hell and back. It will just take some time.  thats all.

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Shout out to all those rp'rs that don’t give up, despite having next to no interaction. Shout to all the rp'rs who post starter after starter and never get a reply Shout out to all the opens, that were abandoned, or deleted Shout out to the asks that never got answered Should out to all the threads that got dropped Shout out to all the muns that felt they weren’t good enough. Shout out to all the OC’s that stopped existing because no one liked them enough to interact Shout out to all the forgotten rp blogs

The rp community can be so difficult lately, and everyone seems to be picky. But do not doubt yourself okay? Your writing skills will improve, and your character will develop. If need be, take a break from tumblr, sit down, and write a prompt just for you to enjoy. Things will be okay.

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Oh hey I remmebered the shit for this. Now I just need Icons again and I’ll be golden

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Reblog if you’re an OC blog, don’t mind RPing with OC blogs, or in need of more friends!

Take this post as a free invitation to drop on by!

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Hoooonestly need to get this blog off hte ground.. by like, adding information about the muses and all... but hell if I can focus on them xD

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Natalia always smelled blood, even when there was none. When there was Red in your ledger there was no erasing that. Years of blood shed made by her hands was the cause of the lingering scent why the other smelled it she had no clue.

❝ Do I? ❞

              ~☾~ {A World Dyed By Silver Light

  A ledger of Red was almost nothing compared to a ledger dyed completely Black by things that far outweigh the number of she had lived, at least by her human years. But even more by her time after that, The smell of blood was far to easy to pick up, no matter how old that blood was. And in her current travels, she couldn’t stop herself from pointing it out. 

“Very much so Uuu~”

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               ~☾~ {A World Dyed By Silver Light

    The small child stares at the woman. Just stares for a solid minuet before speaking. “You smell like blood.”

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           ~☢~ }Memories Reborn from the Void{

     “OI oi oi! What a second Do I have my own place back again?” The Memory blinked a bit as she shifted her body around and looked at the space that she was placed in. It was true that this place was quite familiar in many different ways. Her home was never that big and it was always changing for the most part. The thing that really sank it in though was the figure that was sitting on the balcony, waving her little legs off the side as She herself sat upon the railing. The crown on her head waving back and forth.

                ~☾~ {A World Dyed By Silver Light

    “{Long time no see. Miku.. Or do you still go by Ani now that you’ve returned from the void that I sent you to...}”