[ hatsune miku's "just be friends" plays casually in the background ] makoto. we need to talk. it's about me, the bathtub, you, and rin.
is the foursome finally haPPENING?!?
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[ hatsune miku's "just be friends" plays casually in the background ] makoto. we need to talk. it's about me, the bathtub, you, and rin.
is the foursome finally haPPENING?!?
autious
dear hope, delete ur blog
X X —— FRAGMENTED ;;
dear haru, no
get to know your partner; tagged by autious ( aka piss pool nerd ) ** please do not reblog !
name: hope age: 18 and poppin how old were you when you first started role playing?: 15 lol late bloomer height: 5'7” ocs or canons?: Both <3 Love both <3 <3 <3 females or males: mostly males least favorite face claim: ??? Like i really care worst ever rp experience ever: 1st attempt in the kuro fandom fluff, angst, or smut?: all three oMG I CAN'T GET ENOUGH OF ALL THREE OF THESE uGHHHHH worst character you’ve ever played: uH I tried rping amu from shougo chara and yeah it lasted like 5 days before i went bYE. at what time of day is your writing the best?: when im not stressed are you anything like your muse?: we both carry a warm love for our dear friends and family worst thing about rp: people being people best thing about rp: making friends and ships and laughing over jokes and things within fandoms and overall shunning reality and living in this one
tagging: dreyriadr, aodesire, daijitsu, sawakool and anyone else !
hey makoto you didn't hear it from me but rin said you were a Massive Loser
………………………………………… …. < / 3.
❛ Morning Haru ! ❜
his voice was louder than usual, trying to attract the attention of his good friend. Raising a hand he waved waiting for him to come down the step so they could make there way to school. It was a quiet morning of a beautiful spring day.