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♛ ─ ᵀᴴᴱ ᴷᴵᴺᴳ┇ᴸᶦᵗ. ᴹᵘᶫᵗᶦ⁻ᴾᵃʳᵃ/ᴺᵒᵛᵉˡˡᵃ ᴿᵒˡᵉ⁻ᴾˡᵃʸᵉʳ┇ᴹᵘᶫᵗᶦ⁻ᴹᵘˢᵉ┇ᴬᶦʳ ᴳᵉᵃʳ⁻ⱽᵉʳˢᵉ┇¹⁸ ─ ♛ ᴺˢᶠᵂ ᵀʰᵉᵐᵉ ᴿᴾ/ᶜᵒᶰᵗᵉᶰᵗ ʷᶦᶫᶫ ᵇᵉ ʰᵉᵃᵛʸ ʰᵉʳᵉ, ᶦᶠ ʸᵒᵘ ᵈᵒᶰ'ᵗ ᶫᶦᵏᵉ﹖ ᵀʰᵉᶰ ᴵ ʷᶦᶫᶫ ᵏᶦᶰᵈᶫʸ ᵃᵈᵛᶦˢᵉ ʸᵒᵘ ᵗᵒ ᶫᵉᵃᵛᵉ⋅ ᴵᶰᵈᵉᵖᵉᶰᵈᵉᶰᵗ ᴿᴾ/ᴱᵈᶦᵗ ᴮᶫᵒᵍ⋅ ᶜʳᵒˢˢᵒᵛᵉʳˢ ᵃʳᵉ ᵐʸ ᶠᵃᵛˢ, ᵃᶰᵈ ᴵ ʷᵉᶫᶜᵒᵐᵉ ᵃᶫᶫ ᵗʰᵃᵗ ʷᶦˢʰ ᵗᵒ ᵖᵃʳᵗ⁻ᵗᵃᵏᵉ ᶦᶰ ᶜʰᵃʳᵃᶜᵗᵉʳ ᵈᵉᵛᵉᶫᵒᵖᵐᵉᶰᵗ ᵇᵉᵗʷᵉᵉᶰ ᵐᵘˢᵉˢ⋅

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[onepieceperson]

Who did this! It was me

[fyeahrpmemes-blog]

Reblog if you RP smut

[Here is the link if you do NOT rp smut]

[writteninlucidink]

Reblog this post if you ARE okay with other muses commenting on your Asks/ Shenanigans /Posts

As an Roleplayer in the Tumblr community, I’m fine with other muses commenting on posts my muse makes or reblogging asks I’ve been sent with their own take on what was posted about. In fact, I LIKE IT! It’s fun! But I’m not sure who else wants that interaction on their RP blog like this- so if you reblog this I’ll know it’s okay to interact with your character this way.

(Just remember don’t re-blog RolePlay threads that aren’t yours! Usually those are between specific people, and outside people reblogging them makes it difficult to keep track of when their partner has responded. But re-blogging general posts and asks with in-character shenanigans? Do it! Let’s have some fun!!!)

If you do NOT want other Muses commenting on your general posts reblog THIS link instead.

[loke-god]

[moefangking-blog]

@soaring-skyking

The feeling of being held captive was never a good one. Akito had finally found his sky after being stuck in the bottom of a muddy, mossy well… There was no way to climb out to explore, no room to jump out…

This life he’d lead before now was his personal living hell. All due to Kaito and his torture.

After finding out that he’d killed a man, AT’s were the last thing he wanted strapped on his feet. But then… even though they were a devil in disguise, Agito came to him to fight his fights and keep Akito sane.

Everything Agito did was for Akito’s mental state… even if they were the type to provide only tough love.

Just thinking back to that time gave him chills in the sweltering summer heat. But, Akito calmed down when he realized where he was and that what he’d just seen was only a vivid dream of his own past.

Turning his attention to the face that relaxed him, Akito’s fear-stricken face was soon replaced with a gentle but confused expression.

“Ikki?” he asked, tilting his head as he borrowed (stole) an orange scrunchie from Ringo to tie his hair up. It was way too hot in the house to wear it down like usual. Especially with the added sweat that was running down his face due to the nightmare he’d just had. “Why do we get summer break?” 

“…I don’t really understand it because I’ve been home-schooled until now and I never got any breaks…” he explained.

That and having to live out most of his school life in a cage wasn’t fun either… It was too cramped and hot within the small space he used to call home until he’d been allowed to live in the Noyamano household.

[soaring-skyking-blog]

The tranquil homes was swaddled in a veil of poltergeist-white mist. It was eerily silent in the among surrounding inhabitants. The musk milky vapor didn’t further of the residential homes cold floor as the wind was known to do. Its obscure dim haze less form wouldn’t allow it to. Instead, it warped nature by using its spineless tentacles to trail around everything. It drifted and ghosted, glided and dangled. Then it pounced. Once it was sure it had conjured up enough of its milky white substance, it clung to and robed everything within it’s surroundings. Nothing was spared. It snagged and snared every crag and trees. Decade limbs emerge from within shattered remnants of earth, coiling the majority of his figure, suspended any and all availability to his body.  Creased brows furrowed together, lips parted and quivered uncontrollably, ragged gasps heaved pausing a frozen terror. Deceased and forgotten encounters from his past etched, and delved within the the flesh of his very calve. A high pitch shriek with his whole body. The eyes wide with horror, the mouth rigid and open, his chalky face gaunt and immobile, the fists clenched with blanched knuckles and the nails digging deeply into the palms of his hand. heart thudding like a rock rattling in box. The scream came again, desperate, terrified... human. The blood drained from the corner of his knee cap.  Adrenaline surged through his veins, fight or flight, stand or run, be a hero or a coward. Fingers curled around the male’s bent knee handle, his entire body trembles, overwhelmed from the agonizing throbbing near his left calve.

“Ugh.. UUUUWAHHHHHHH!!” 

A shock grew upon his expression, capturing a vague imagery of a obscure finger hidden within a milky vapor haze clouding a clear perception. Soon afterwards, a vacant stare, emotionless expression swept over his face as the realization of the moment gradually seeped in. The fear seemed to rise behind his eyes. Like a caged animal, he laid there. Paralyzed by the tragic feeling of isolation, he closed his eyes and gazed into fields of nothingness. He felt the water creep out of his eyes, and he gently whispered to himself.

“Aniki... Why... Why are you here?!?!” Eyes filled with water, they became glossy tint, and then he broke down entirely. Small tiny crystal beads creeped out of his eyes, one after another, soon it turned into a flowing stream of sorrow that ran down his face and dripped from the lower pointed chin into his shirt. Extends his hand forward toward the male who stood displaying a coy smirk, struggles and exhausted. Ikki lost all strength within, as a faint light grew blurring his perception. “ANIKI!!”

she jolted up, his eyes filled with terror. Touched his face to be assured it was only a dream. He had broken out in a cold sweat and was now shaking in fear. Averting his gaze to meet Akito’s who stood adjacent from his mattress as he usually does. Paralyzed for a brief moment, allowing the shivering to subside, as he held the corner of his head.  “Huh? Oh, summer break? Baaaka! Without summer break we wouldn’t be able to practice as much as we usually do! Besides, not having a break from school sounds a lot more scary than the dream I just had... Huh? Wait a minute.. I can’t remember? What was I dreaming about..? Che!” 

[moefangking-blog]

[[ Aww yeah~ Akito is whining because he wants to interact with the Ikki blog that just followed me while I was getting ready for bed last night. ]]

[[ Calm yourself Aki, and whatever you do, DON’T RUSH THINGS AND ASK HIM OUT YET ]]

[soaring-skyking-blog]

[[ Eh? Is it me? I’m not sure, but I also don’t want to sound conceited or anything! >>

/Sighs. Akito never changes, but it’s not like I dislike that side of him.. Dx

[soaring-skyking-blog]

“Hmm, wonder what’s going down later tonight? Let’s take a quick peek!”

[roadofefforts-blog]

Cibor was rolling his way on through the town, casually. Usually he was practicing with his team at around this time, but he decided to give them and himself the day off. It was nice to just skate around with no particular objective. Just to feel the wind in your face and blowing through your hair. The night was young, after all, and he could ways decide to do something else if he got bored.

[soaring-skyking-blog]

Aimlessly wanders within creased gaps between neighboring homes. The tranquil homes was swaddled in a veil of poltergeist-white mist. It was eerily silent in the among surrounding inhabitants. The musk milky vapor didn’t further of the residential homes cold floor as the wind was known to do. Its obscure dim haze less form wouldn’t allow it to. Instead, it warped nature by using its spineless tentacles to trail around everything. It drifted and ghosted, glided and dangled. Then it pounced. Once it was sure it had conjured up enough of its milky white substance, it clung to and robed everything within it’s surroundings. Nothing was spared. It snagged and snared every crag and trees. perception clouded, leaping from roof top to roof top, within the confines of the dim mist was a young male spotted from a distance, detailed features were unclear. Ikki further advances and heaves a high pitched shout, gradually grew closer to the opposing male.  “Hey! Who are you? Are you lost!? Can you hear me!”

[soaring-skyking-blog]

"Hmm, wonder what's going down later tonight? Let's take a quick peek!"

[soaring-skyking-blog]

Close RP: Crow and Shark..?

“A-Akito?? No.. You look like him, but you’re not him.. Who are you?”

A boisterous, ceaseless ringing resided within his head which spun in a bewildered state. As the young boy’s hazel lit hues became ajar, cooping with brief shock and partial curiosity, and peered within a dim and gloomy expression. High pitch hinging between creased gaps of the floorboards, after every settled footing rested upon the floor, the freezing temperature envelops the entirety of his figure, the reflection of the moonlight casts a ghoulish glow, door begrudgingly creaked open. A musty, dank order creep into his nostrils. The house was dead silence except for the intermittent creaks and moans. Black and brown mold dotted the ceiling in clusters, evident of rain seeping through the roof.

“Are you related to him somehow..?”

[soaring-skyking-blog]

“Eh? Nope, sorry short stack, but I haven’t. You should learn to take better care of your belongings. You never know what could happen.. Heh.” A dull expression sinks his entire appearance, lacking of real emotion, deliberately disguising his appearance to avoid further suspicion, merely mild daze fogged his conscious, briefly averting his optics to maintain a paused glare. Lips quivered frantically, huffs a faint chuckle, and laced with a hum of amusement at the matter, slightly tilting his head sideways; averting further eye contact.  “Hmm, have any suspicious on who it might be?”

[stitchingplum]

‘ y’know, I didnt. ‘  ‘ until you stopped looking me in the eye. ‘ 

She leaned to catch his eye - she didn’t believe him for a second. If it turned out he hadn’t nicked her stuff he’d done something else - she was sure of that.

‘ oi, Ikki-nii - ‘  ‘ you couldn’t lie about something so important could you? ‘

She’s going to beat him up the moment she finds out what he’s been up to - the laughter was not a good sign. Or beat him up as well as she could or she’d get Rika to do it when she got home. She knew he wouldn’t admit it readily, but she wouldn’t give up, not if it really had been him.

Ume couldn’t remember if puppy dog eyes worked on him or not.

‘ or do you have any idea who could have done it? ‘

[soaring-skyking-blog]

“Eh? Me? Why would I lie? I mean, it’s not like I was using your stuff for my own personal reasons..!”  moisture protrudes from the pours of his skin near the sides of his nape, a slight unpleasant whimper burdens a faint shiver to slither his lower lip.  shrugging creased brows together, lower and upper lips were quirked; displaying intense concerned.  Flocks the lip coverings of his optics, shoulders tightened imperceptibly and paused himself in complete stillness, raising a corner eyebrow skeptically, heaving a cloud of heat from his already parted lips; slightly knitting the tips of his digits along the rear side of his head. He turns his back toward her, tightly clenching his grasps, lingering frantically upon a tiny confined box.

“Haha, I wonder who it could be..”

[meme-cafe]

Send me a “ 💞 “ and I post a gif showing my muses feeling towards yours.

[originalmatsu-blog]

Can you reblog/like this if you don't mind late responses

[stitchingplum]

@soaring-skyking

‘ Ikki - ‘  ‘ have you seen my tool box? ‘

She’d put it somewhere in the house. She was sure she’d seen it only a few hours before. It wasn’t like Ume thought Ikki had stolen it or anything, but there was a huge possibility that he had done. He’d stolen things before after all. 

Obviously she needed her tools to fix some stuff and even if he hadn’t taken them she could only hope that he’d actually seen them around somewhere. 

‘ i really need it~ ‘

[soaring-skyking-blog]

“Eh? Nope, sorry short stack, but I haven’t. You should learn to take better care of your belongings. You never know what could happen.. Heh.” A dull expression sinks his entire appearance, lacking of real emotion, deliberately disguising his appearance to avoid further suspicion, merely mild daze fogged his conscious, briefly averting his optics to maintain a paused glare. Lips quivered frantically, huffs a faint chuckle, and laced with a hum of amusement at the matter, slightly tilting his head sideways; averting further eye contact.  “Hmm, have any suspicious on who it might be?”