#heartfulloveryukari

[personaroleplayconfessions]

Anonymous

I miss heartful-lover-yukari. She was a great Yukari and a wonderful person in general. If it wasn't for her, I may not still be here on tumblr right now. I'm really glad I met her.

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[myvaliantnoblesoul]

"Here are all the flower crowns and mustaches that the Mun promised to give you! I helped her make them, too! We hope you like them!" 

[myvaliantnoblesoul]

heartful-lover-yukari replied to your post: //casually puts url in askbox then shyly walks off

((IT’S SETTLED NOW. I’LL MAKE A STARTER FOR US. *runs off to the writing board*))

YAYAYAYAYYA and omg I'm so relieved that I got it right I was like so scared that I messed up and just aghjsf go;njqebp

[myvaliantnoblesoul]

//casually puts url in askbox then shyly walks off

Do I rp with them: No, but we used to ;n;Do I want to rp with them: YESDo I follow them: Yes!!!My opinion on them: AMAZING! Love you, Sarah <3

[myvaliantnoblesoul]

One word explanation: Amazing~

wayt

[myvaliantnoblesoul]

heartful-lover-yukari replied to your post: NO. I AM THE LAST ONE UP AND ...

((Hey, at least you didn’t puke twice in a row. On an airplane. With stomach cramps.))

Aw, hun ;n; I'm sorry!

[ishvalanvigilante-blog]

heartful-lover-yukari strayed from the path of God

"What is your business here, stranger?" the man asked in a unwelcoming tone.

[swordwain]

princessofylisse started following you

Owain glanced up from the worn book cradled in his hands at the sound of nearby footfalls. He'd instinctively snapped the book shut but relaxed upon seeing who was gracing him with their presence. "Mother," the swordsman greeted with a smile. "How fair you this auspicious hour?"

laurent-the-elucidator started following you

Tilting his head to the side, Owain poked his head out from behind a crate of weapons he had yet to unpack. "Lo! What inquiry sends a man of your caliber to the encampment's steel limbs? Are you in need of its services or are you merely venturing out, curiously observing the methods exercised by sections other than the cranium?"

lonesecretdreamer started following you

"... I dub thee Borealis," Owain hummed, fingers grazing over the smooth wood of a bow. Naming weaponry while checking inventory of new equipment was of the utmost importance, especially if said inventory included a small amount of wood or low mineral weapons: wood snapped easily in the turbulence of war and bronze didn't fair much better -- all the more reason to give the poor things a name, right? Owain glanced up as he moved onto a sword, only to falter slightly. Erk. "S... Severa..."

masked-assassin started following you

heartful-lover-yukari started following you

Offering a mix between a friendly smile and an arrogant smirk, Owain brushed his thumb and pointer finger against his chin. "Unfamiliar faces, be thee friend or foe? Do you hail from the far reaching mountains, where clouds kiss the peaceful land? Or are the tempting marshes -- the devourer of weary travelers -- your origin? Both hero and villain are shaped by their abode, so from whence do you hail?"

meaning-of-beard started following you

If any man had a mustache, it was this fellow. True, the man seemed vaguely familiar but Owain was a tad bit distracted at the moment. It was as if a twinge of a hero's fiery soul resided in that mustache, but distorted into something sinister as one neared the curled edges. Very.... peculiar, to say the least.