Sing Your Heart Out

Hana Kwan | 21 | Siren Independent OC RP Blog Please read About page! Will RP with anyone! No art is mine unless specified, credit goes to respective artists, no watermarks have been removed.

[sweetxsong]

I love how you're the best Waifu in da world~ ;)

AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH

YOU ARE MY FAVORITE HUSBAND

ILU <3

[sweetxsong]

I was feeling down, so I want everyone to feel good tonight.

Reblog if you would like an ask from your followers telling you the one thing they love about you the most.

[elextronix-blog]

He sighs. “I would appreciate if you didn’t fucking fling that shit at me.” Especially while he can feel it. 

[sweetxsong]

"Can I join you?" It would be a lot harder to fling things at him if she were sitting with him, after all.

[elextronix-blog]

"Can I fucking help you?" Glare. 

[sweetxsong]

"I dunno, can you?" Glare back.

[notthatcharming-deactivated2015]

He whirled around, leaning down to hiss in her face, “Leave me alone. I don’t have the time or patience to bullshit around with little girls. Go bother someone else.” Straightening up, he all but speed-walked to the gates of East Headquarters, hands clenched into tight fists the entire time. 

[sweetxsong]

She all but skidded to a stop when he whirled around on her, blinking up at his hissing. Boy did he need a breathmint. Wrinkling up her nose, she watched him run away, hands on her hips. "Well jeez, you didn't have to be so crabby!" Curiosity led her to the building he ran into, wondering if she could actually gain admittance, even if she had to use her voice to get there.

[notthatcharming-deactivated2015]

It would only take the blink of an eye for him to press his palms together, and then to her body. He’d said it himself, there was no reversing his alchemy, once it’s begun.

Instead of answering her, he shoved his hands into his pockets and took longer strides. He deserved a goddamned medal for putting up with this shit and allowing her to continue living.

[sweetxsong]

Really? He's just going to keep walking? Without even a response? Rude!

"Hey, I asked you a question, Kimbley!" She had to run to keep up with him, which wasn't exactly an easy task given what she was wearing. "Oh come on, this thing is awful to run in! Won't you at least chat with me a little? I'm sorry I pulled your hair!"

[notthatcharming-deactivated2015]

His hands twitched.

"Kimbley. Now scram.” Rude was an understatement, child. Intelligence would suggest you prod him no further, lest you get an up-close and personal view on what those little sparks could do.

[sweetxsong]

No such luck, Sparky.

"Kimbley? You're not from here, are you? Or maybe you are. One of your parents European?" She wasn't afraid of those sparks, she had faith in her own abilities and speed. A Siren had little to fear from much.

[notthatcharming-deactivated2015]

Don’t blow her up, you’ll go to prison again, don’t blow her up, do not blow her up. 

"Stop following me." His voice was firm and cold, hopefully, she’d get the point. If not, then he figured security at the gates will keep her out.

[sweetxsong]

Maybe, maybe not. She had a way with words, and most people liked her voice. It only took a little bit of song...

"My name's Hana. What's yours?" Wow this guy was rude.

[notthatcharming-deactivated2015]

Immediately upon freedom, he tugged his hair over his shoulder, well out of her reach. “Because,” he flashed her his palm, sparking lightly. “if I had to ask again, I’d have to get angry.”

[sweetxsong]

Oooh, neat flashy magic. She watched the sparks for a moment, then looked up at him. "Uh huh... out of curiosity, exactly what happens when you 'get angry'? Am I supposed to run away?"

[elextronix-blog]

"Why wasn’t it? I’m allowed to say no, it’s a free world." 

[sweetxsong]

"It was more of a question demanding an actiony answer, than yes or no."

[notthatcharming-deactivated2015]

Two steps was as far as he got before his head jerked back, again. He stopped, repeating his inner mantra of ‘I’ll go back to prison if I blow her up’, over and over. “Crazy,” he finally replied. “Now let go.”

[sweetxsong]

Slowly, very slowly, she let go of his hair. Only because she felt a little bit like she was holding a leash to a rabid dog, and she really didn't feel much like being bitten. "Why?"

[notthatcharming-deactivated2015]

"Just knock it off." Walks away, muttering incoherently while clutching the back of his head.

[sweetxsong]

She never let go of him, and kept following while holding on. "Where are you going?"

[elextronix-blog]

"Uhhh…no?" 

[sweetxsong]

"...No wasn't really a choice for that question."

[sweetxsong]

painlessnoizes started following you

"What do you want?"

[sweetxsong]

bee is a jerk pass it on

[notthatcharming-deactivated2015]

i love you too

[sweetxsong]

mwah <3

[sweetxsong]

bee is a jerk pass it on