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Important
This is going to get long, I’m sure, but I can’t help it. It’s emotional and an end of sorts.
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Important
It's taken me to the point of putting it off because I'm attached to this blog but I can't do it no further. It's not far to my RP partners, my followers, and not fair to me. I've mentioned before how I was feeling over this blog, and the post is still up--just scroll down if you wish, but I've finally come to a decision about this:
I'm ending SkyKingSenshi.
I can't bring myself to delete this blog however. There are too many beautiful memories and pictures and such that I cannot bare to do away with. I will archive this blog. SailorMoonIcons will continue to live for the time being but will probably reduce its until I get back into school. TheGoldenPrince will continue to live--I do not wish to give up Mamoru so quickly. MaenadOfElysion will be deleted however. Despite the wonderful planning with her by several people, she has not gone anywhere and I do not wish to keep feeling dejected when I log onto her.
Haruka within SMRP was my second Tumblr blog and my first canon RP in a more "public" setting. There have been a lot of good and bad times, all that shown me how proud I am to be a part of this amazing group. I joined initially because of two friends (one which turned sour and one which essentially became one I can really call a dear friend) and stayed because of the many more friends and interactions I have made here. I want to thank you generously from the bottom of my heart.
Thank you. I'll miss you.
The ask box will still be open here if anyone ever wants to talk, but TheGoldenPrince is probably the better way of contacting me.
Oh man, am I bad at ending these or what? I don't know what to say honestly other than this isn't a "true" goodbye since I'll be on Mamoru but still. Thank you all.
And who knows? You all might see me again some place else some day :)
Lastly, to the fictional Haruka Tenoh--who was never really fictional to me, thank you for taking me on this amazing ride in your car, bike, and everywhere else. You'll always be my Sky King.
Merry Christmas!
And an all around happy holidays to all of you! I've been lurking for days now but I will be absent until next week for obvious reasons. If you don't celebrate anything during this time, please do something that will make you smile during this time!
If anyone ever needs to reach me, please message me on Haruka.
Haruka/Sailor Uranus is on short hiatus.
I really didn’t “officially” announce this, but yes this blog is on hiatus :)
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Haruka/Sailor Uranus is on short hiatus.
I really didn't "officially" announce this, but yes this blog is on hiatus :)
It's more so...Haruka is such an action-orientated character to me. She's always moving, she's always doing something, and I'm not living up to that as her Mun right now. That's my fault. I want to question her motives, I want have her fight and it not work out well, or something. And I can't figured out a way to make that work in my current state. Getting on to just answer some replies, reblog some memes, and lurking again is tedious.
But this is okay too. It reminds me that I am not human and that I am definitely not my Muse.
I need to go back and remember why Haruka Tenoh is my Muse. Rediscover her. Get excited to RP as her. Enjoy knowing that she's the Muse I've always wanted to be.
I'll still be around. Mamoru is still active and a little of a safe haven when I need him. (I need to get on Dion though and have a serious conversation with myself about her). I'm always checking messages, I'm always talking OOC, I just might not be replying to things anytime soon. Unless people spark interest, I might just delete threads from my page.
I've answered "important" threads, i.e., the event thread with Kunzite and replied to Michiru's thread with the secret wedding.
Also, "short" hiatus should mean around mid-month when I'll return full force. But of course, I'll let people know if I need more time and anything beyond that.
[text:] Engagement? Is that what the bow was about?
The blonde had a copy of a certain gossip rag in his lap, one particular story open.
Another sneeze and Haruka has to finish the living room's set of tissues.
...Maybe she should ask Michiru to get some on her way home.
My-Hair-is-Ramen's Pokemon Giveaway: Part 2!
Hello to followers and people just reading this from followers or followers of followers. Last year I did a Pokemon giveaway for X and Y and this year I’m gonna do it again for Pokemon Omega Ruby and Alpha Sapphire! I made a lot of new friends last year and I hope it’s successful this time as well.
Prize: A brand spankin’ new copy of your choice of Pokemon: Omega Ruby or Pokemon: Alpha Sapphire courtesy of me. I will send it to you via Amazon using Prime so it will get to you rather quickly.
Rules:
A reblog counts as an entry. Likes do not but are greatly appreciated.
The shipping address must be within the United States
You do not have to be following me to enter (Though I do ask you at least look at my blog and see if you would want to follow me. I mean look at me, I’m gorgeous. (= з = ))
Non followers can reblog once a day.
If you are following me, you can reblog up to three times a day.
If I catch you reblogging more than you are allowed or reblogging extra times a day without following me, I will make a note to disqualify you.
The winner will be chosen via random generator.
The giveaway ends on November 20th at 11:59:59 pm EST (just before the new games are released)
I’ll make an announcement that will have the winner’s name as well as runner up prizes if I choose to do some. I will private message the winner asking for address and name.
Bonus: If you challenge and beat me in a Pokemon match up until the giveaway ends, I will draw a picture of you as a Pokemon trainer with a Pokemon of your choice. The rules of the match will be Double Battle 4 vs. 4 with standard rules. I have campus internet so these battles won’t be able to take place until I have my 3DS Wifi all figured out. Worst case I’ll host like an hour of battling a day at a Starbucks. (friend code is in my about me)
Good luck and happy adventuring!
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Apologies for being absent RP-wise, I'm trying to handle some things in my personal life and it gets difficult from time to time. But please know I check all my accounts (including SMRP's messages) a couple times a day in case of messages or starters and such. I haven't forgotten about any of you :)
If you ever want to talk, ask is always open as well. Don't think you're bothering me either because, trust me, that's never the case.
So I was watching La Reconquista while waiting for Internet to come back and...
I have a mighty need for Beryl to have a catty buddy that says she needs bigger boobs. And insists that Beryl's dress is beautiful even though she doesn't wash it.
And swears that she played Annie when she was young.
Post-planning || Drabble
"So it’s going to be small. Something bigger will be done later on in time."
"Why the rush? You haven’t been with her for that long, have you?"
"It’s…difficult to explain."
A pause as a finger trailed down the worn paint job to an older vehicle turning back the clocks of time and slowly becoming young again. It was something the older gentleman wished would be true for him too. “Your mother is going to have a fit.”
It was their first conversation in weeks. About every week or so, Haruka found herself driving to her childhood home and just sitting out there, trying to guess what was going on inside. Alexander caught wind to this as much as he looked to windows during his time off from work, and started leaving the garage up while he slowly restored a car. Eventually father and daughter worked in full silence, only breaking with metal clangs or the passing of instruments.
Oddly, Haruka spoke first this day. She hoped to not regret it. “I’d rather not tell her.”
"Then you shouldn’t have told me." Alexander replied roughly, but at Haruka silence it found himself smiling. "What’s going on?"
The wrench in her hands was paused from being cleaned while Haruka just looked at the man’s feet. “It’s better if you don’t know.” It was left at that for sometime as both parties cleaned and polished the tools they had used earlier. All were done before Alexander stood and spoke again.
"I don’t know if I trust your judgement. It’s been a long time. And you’re…" He spared a look mixed with some guilt. "You seem like a different person now. You’re an adult; You don’t need my permission. Like you ever asked for it before." He smirked and saw her hint of one. "Why do I feel like you’re saying good-bye this time?"
Haruka stood and met his eyes. “I’m not. But I might not be back for a while. It depends on some things.” She started to walk away. “Just be careful.”
"Haru." The soldier stopped but didn’t look. "Why are you giving me the horrid task of explaining this to your mother?"
She grinned at him, something to leave him. “Just tell her it will be a big one next time.” With a burst of wind his daughter was gone, leaving her father feeling sad for some unknown reason.
I still owe drabble prompts, but it's time for me to hit the hay. Waiting for my browser to refresh each time is annoying me a little too much. I'll get to them in the morning! Then I'll be heading to Mamoru in the evening :) I miss kawaii-odango-atama a tad too much xD
Goodnight ya'll!
Vincilagnia.
Vincilagnia: I’ll write my/your character being tied up by your/my character sexually.
Haha, so I might as well evolve on a personal headcanon with this :)
Her whole body was tense even before really anything started. The distraction was more than welcome. Both eyes were on Michiru the entire time she removed articles of clothing from her body. It was hypnotizing, akin to being put into a spell from just the way she looked, moved, and even before she made a look or a move. Haruka was enticed. And it would be so easy to just reach out and...feel her wrists bounded together.
Trust. Trust it.
Deep breaths when Michiru climbed onto her lap and Haruka wished it was from that simple action. But Michiru knew and knew how to adjust. Soft hands trailed down Haruka's arms to not quite tickle. Her lips were against Haruka's neck and Haruka slowly tilted left to give more room. Her hands twitched again but this time its effects were smaller. 'I can't protect myself' slowly turned into 'I can't touch you' and again into 'Please.'
Never one to talk unnecessarily, Haruka made good use of using verbal signs to tell Michiru not to stop.
Somnophilia: I’ll write my/your character waking the other up by sex
Sleeping in wasn't always a thing of hers but Haruka didn't realize how late it was by the time sleep finally made its appearance. It was relaxing to have a warm body in place of the cooled sheets she was used to. She was...different than what Haruka was used to. Younger, energetic, the girl could barely keep her hands away and Haruka couldn't refuse.
Minako Aino, huh? Who would have thought.
Although waking up feeling *that* type of good was rare, especially because Haruka couldn't figure out why her toes keep clenching. Hazy green eyes finally opened then went wide at realizing exactly what was going on. Cheeks were already flushed and Haruka tried to hold back a groan that failed to stop. But no, no. This needed to stop. "...Alright, alright. You." Damn, she was better than expected. "You win." She had the right frame of mind to lean up to pull Minako so they could look at each other eye to eye.
"You got your "payback"." Haruka flipped them over. "But I play to win."
"Jadeite needs my assistance with Kousagi. He can’t take care of her on his own. I think I should stay with him, until we are able to do something to…save her."
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"I was afraid of that." Haruka rubbed the back of her head and sighed. "I'm guess her "condition" hasn't changed?" She paused to cough into the crook of her elbow. Horrible time to get sick. "Things will be fine here, Setsuna, but...don't hesitate to call upon us if you two need.
"I mean it. Don't do it all on your own."
Coprolalia
Coprolalia: I’ll write my/your character talking dirty to the other.
When Setsuna worked, she worked hard. Haruka herself wasn't the type to work for hours at a time so it was both educating and entertaining to see Setsuna do it seemingly for days. When she was at the breakfast table, her fingers scurried across her textbook. They became attached to her side like appendages. Her thoughts were most likely never far from the subjects within them and Haruka realized exactly what was going on.
She needed to remind Setsuna just how incorrect this whole thing was.
Haruka had come back inside the house and saw what she expected: Setsuna in the living room with papers and pencils and those rivaled textbooks. "Setsuna." No response. It just made Haruka's resolve much more hardened. She walked over and stood behind Setsuna, watching the pencil write across the paper smoothly before it was pulled from her hands mid-sentence. The coming verbal assault was deflected with a quick kiss, then her lips trailed to Setsuna's ear.
"I'm getting really tired of those books being the only thing on your mind. So there's two options: I'm satisfied by that look on your face while you try, and try so hard, to continue studying while I go in the bedroom and ease my own tension or you finally give up for the night and let me cater to you. Your choice." Her voice was low and smooth with no hint of it being anything other than a common conversation in daylight.
Then she was gone again, perfectly content on messing up Setsuna's cramming.