c a r e f r e e.

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                    ━ ║▌║█║▌ ghoul;speaks && i'm going to be on my oc for the rest of this week until i decided whenever i should actually make apollo as my muse.

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『 ❝ HIROTO-SAN 』

Shirou had gotten the red head’s attention, he looked to him as he heard him speak of his dear brother. He had thought the twin was truly gone from this world with the information he had received. Odd to think that it was wrong and that his old teammate never bothered to mention him. Wouldn’t he be ecstatic to have his last family around? Hmph. He supposed he had his reasons to keep it all undercover.

“I see…” He said as he took in the information and looked to Atsuya, focusing on the noticeable difference in his eye. Guess that was proof enough to have survived the incident. Hiroto didn’t linger on it for long, he knew better than to stare at a ‘battle scar’. “Its good news to hear of your survival though, Atsuya. Even if it is rather sudden. It must be nice to be out of the hospital and back with Shirou.”

                    ━ ║▌║█║▌ fubuki just shrugged before pointing at his brother with a finger, speaking in a tone with mixed emotions. ❝ well, even since atsuya's released and me being a high school drop out, there's been nothing to do but play soccer everyday... not that i'm complaining but... with only two people... ? ❞ 

                    ❝ shirou--nii always wait every year for everyone he knows to be in summer break already. it's kinda obvious that he wants to see everyone again. ❞

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『 ❝ ??? 』

               ‘ —– Oi. ‘

His voice was louder than the average tone it had, more to catch the stranger’s attention and bring him out of his thoughts. He seemed as if he were looking for something, and– Well, the brunet had a feeling it had something to do with the ball that had made him nearly trip over himself when he hadn’t noticed it while walking.

One hand held the ball in question, tossing it lightly in the air to occupy himself.

‘ I’m guessing this thing is yours ? ‘

                    ━ ║▌║█║▌ the silver looked over to where the direction of the voice came from and surprisingly enough, he can clearly see that someone was holding the ball he kicked over. that's good, at least for him, it didn't end up on the streets and where there's suddenly was a massive fire with five cars crashed into each other. walking up to the stranger, fubuki flashed then his best smile before giving a slight bow. 

                    ❝ thank you for finding it, gladly it didn't caused another car accident and instead fell into your own hands. ❞

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❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤ all of the hearts

Send ❤️❤️❤️ if you enjoy how I portray my muse-- 『 ❝ liiakada​ 』

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SUSHI PARTY!

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Send ❤️❤️❤️ if you enjoy how I portray my muse

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Reblog with an icon/gif you haven't found a reason to use yet

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Do not roleplay with people like me. I will make you imagine our muses going to museums, and parks, and monuments, and them kissing in every beautiful place, so that they can never go back to those places without tasting the other like blood in their mouth. I will destroy you in the most beautiful way possible with AU’s, threads, and ideas. And when I reply to you will finally understand, why storms are named after people.

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『 ❝ coquettishcrown​ 』

                    ━ ║▌║█║▌ ❝ ...where did it go ? ❞ he could of sworn he kicked the ball over here, possibly. it could of rolled away from this area or someone went off with it. but nevertheless, without that soccer ball, he can't practice anymore of his shoots and he would have to call it quits for today. being a drop-out student... is harder than it looks, you'd have nothing to do all day and with all that time wasted, you want to put it to use in a way. at least, in his way.

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shoutout to roleplayers that get easily stressed. shoutout to roleplayers that have to take lots of breaks to recharge. shoutout to roleplayers who can’t type super long replies regularly. shoutout to roleplayers with anxiety that have trouble interacting with new people. shoutout to roleplayers who have to push through jealous feelings when partners they adore rp with other people.

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For anyone who rps as real people/youtubers, I advise that you watch this because I am honestly sick of the rp community right now. You may not see anything wrong with rping as someone when you varify its not actually them but just watch this and see that this is a real person who has feelings and has been brought down due to some people in this community.

P.S. telling someone who has stated that they are uncomfortable being used as a faceclaim that their “making a big out of it” makes you a real asshole.

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『 ❝ ??? 』

“Hey, calm down there. No need to get aggressive,” replied the albino as he was trying to calm the other. “All I know that there’s been a lot of people like you appearing out of basically nowhere. I’m being honest with you, sheesh,”

Man, why is this guy so hard to convince? But then again..

“Hey, you don’t happen to be familiar with Raimon Jr. High, are you? I mean, I know several people from there,”

Well, ever since that incident with El Dorado sometime back..

                    ━ ║▌║█║▌ ❝ does it look like i care in any possible shape or form ? i just want to go and get my medication then go home. ❞ atsuya hated to repeat things and this was possibly the third or second time he had to repeat what he saying. this guy was pissing him off. if he had a soccer ball with him, he'd eternal blizzard his ass. he stood there, tapping his foot on the pavement as he looked around, giving his inked-eyed glare to people who was just passing by. it wasn't only this guy pissing him off, it was this whole place. everything here was ticking him off.

                    he only scoffed when he heard that question come from the albino. of course, he's familiar with raimon-- it's not like he's been dead for ten years to not know of them, but let's not break the fourth wall here. ❝ answer the question yourself, it's easy for you know when fubuki shirou is my brother. ❞

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Artist : おほい 

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by 小野

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😏 Fubuki-san, I dare you to sing an otome-san style song in public, in front of a bunch of girls ne. [he means a romance song.]

Send 😏- for dare (if the dare includes another person’s blog add their name please) -- 『 ❝ koizaki-io​ 』

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The writer's blessing:

May you write 1,500 words with ease. May your characters be lively and not cardboard. May you need little editing. May your muse visit you as soon as you sit. May the Internet not distract you much. May your phone lie dormant while you write.