#aimerfonce

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There goes another senpai. Ride hard into the horizon, you glorious steed - you will be missed. What's the count now, 2? In as many days, even, fuck. I'm gonna do replies sadly now. Also whoever was a dick to her, I wanna set you on fire.

[honnouji-satsuki]

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Ugh.

How excessive. How could one ever think that it’s proper to act such as that, especially when one’s actions are just as gaudy and unnecessary as those he rebels against?

Besides, bodies aren’t meant to be flaunted like that, they’re meant to be lived in, regardless of how someone looks. Being a quality specimen of fitness and of conventional attractiveness is beside the point.

Ugh, did he catch me looking at him? I hope not.

Please don’t come shimmering over here.

I can’t be responsible for my gaze and I want no part of this ridiculousness.

[nemurusukeban]

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{{ i can help with the transparency at least! i’m not too bad at it!

ooc: I know that you have to use the background eraser, but it seems so hard to use and I'm like "how ;A;"

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aimerfonce replied to your post:ooc: how do I theme how do I graphics how do I...

{{ i can maybe be of assistance w/ photoshop ;v;

ooc: i recently got cs6 and I'm staring at it like a fish like what do I do here even the tutorials are like alien-speak to me and all I want to do is make the background transparent on images without them looking like disasters ksdjh

then there's also the textures and whatnot and i'm so confused sdkjfh

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{{ ooooohhhh loving the header!!! aaa

Ugugugu thank you!! It took me a while because I deleted without noticing and I was crying for 5 mins

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From Ryuko's spot in the garden, Kiryuin manor towered over her like a radiant behemoth in the night, all of its lights ablaze and streaming into the darkened courtyard. The cool air felt good on the bare skin of Ryuko's arms, a contrast to the almost uncomfortable, simmering heat that had settled on her cheeks and in her throat. She sat on a bench facing the mansion, music and the din of the raucous party taking place inside drifting around her and out onto the grounds. A glass of half-finished wine, the third offered by Satsuki, sat in her hand as she closed her eyes, a soft, crooked smile spreading across her face.

While she had knocked back a few illicit drinks before, there was something notably different about this situation; perhaps it was the vintage and make of the wine (some year Satsuki had rattled off that Ryuko had barely paid attention to, then something about oaken barrels and the vineyard where the wine had come from) or the ambience of the party itself that made the entire experience distinctly separate from anything that Ryuko had experienced before. Though her blood was practically singing in her veins, she had felt at peace at the party, surrounded by her allies and loved ones.

Lifting the glass and tossing back a gulp of wine, Ryuko made a face as it went down, still not used to the bite of the alcohol. She liked the way that the drink spread its warmth from her tongue to the tips of her fingers, and while she could barely feel herself flexing them, there was peace to be found in the lack of feeling. Had the party not grown too warm for her liking, she probably would have relaxed on one of the manor's numerous couches; as it stood now, though, the cool of the night suited her just fine.

Leaning back on her free hand, she tilted her head backwards, inhaling deeply. The stars were barely visible due to the light from the manor, but Ryuko found herself smiling in their direction all the same, blearily wondering if some stray fiber, a tiny bit of an old friend, was adrift in the atmosphere. She hated that she was still hoping that some part of Senketsu was around; it had been nearly two weeks since she had fought and defeated Ragyo, and while Ryuko understood that grief was a process, she wished that the five stages would get a goddamn move-on and leave her in peace.

"This one's fer you, buddy," she slurred, the smile on her face fading slightly as she raised her glass to the sky. The wine sloshed dangerously against the rim of the glass as she lowered it down, taking a swig that finally emptied her cup. The alcohol bit her again on its way down, and though she had been expecting it, Ryuko shook her head with a shudder, her smile returning as the liquid settled in her gut.

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"Y'know, you frustrate the shit out of me," Ryuko hissed down to the lapel of her seifuku, pulling the hood of her jacket over her head as she slipped into the shadows of Honnouji Academy. It was one thing to be so exposed when they were synchronized - hell, she even accepted the fact that he needed to feed on her blood to even function. That was all fine and well, but when Senketsu began bugging her about her BMI or whatever the hell other physiological change he could sense in her...

Well, it had a tendency to drive her up the fucking wall.

So do you. I don't do this because it's enjoyable, it's my nature to want to keep you healthy and safe, Senketsu returned crossly, very nearly huffing himself. She had been eating too many croquettes, and he could feel his fibers stretching somewhat to compensate for the extra padding around her waist line.

"Jesus fucking Christ, man, you know how hard it is to come by good food when you're hopping all over Japan going from school to school getting kicked out all the damn time," the youth bit out, turning a corner onto the increasingly familiar path to her homeroom teacher/Nudist Beach connect, Aikuro Mikisugi. If anything, he was proving to be as irritating as the Kamui she bore - but she had to do what she had to do to get shit done.

Regardless, you should be more careful with what you put into your body - and what you do with it. It's the only one you'll ever have, the Kamui chided, prompting a groan of frustration from his host - a clue that she saw the wisdom in what he had said and was momentarily struck at a loss for words as a result.

"It's my body, fuck, Senketsu! Live fast, die young, that's my motto, so hop off my motherfucking d- Oh, shit, I think that's it," Ryuko finished, speaking mostly to herself at that point. Had to be. Tall-ass apartment building overlooking the Academy proper. Shoving her heads into her pockets, she went up the stairs to the complex swiftly, opening the door to begin hiking up the stairs.

At the very least, it wasn't difficult; years of fighting had made her more or less fit, as well as the fibers that artificially strengthened her - unbeknownst to her at the time, thankfully. Taking stairs two at a time, she finally reached the nudist's apartment door.

At the very least, try to be polite. He cares about you.

"In a really fucking creepy way so shut the hell up, ya fuckin' uniform, goddamn," she bit back, rolling her eyes even as her fist came up to pound on the door insistently. "Oy! Hentai sensei, open up! I've got a fuckin' problem here!"

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aimerfonce replied to your post:Friendly reminder that crit is more than welcome in my inbox.

{{ if there’s any sort of bad portrayal here i can’t see it beyond all the beautiful paragraphs of text you’re gracing this community with

that is a humongous honor coming from easily the best aikuro i have ever seen. thank you so much, you've totally made my day adkmfag;lgf