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[dino-ler]

[tune-party-fever-blog]

💺 (give Roku the cat man,, let him have that Shishamo :') )

Send “💺” For my muse to sit on your muses lap.

Shishamo crawled up to the samurai who was taking a seat. This human seemed like a good friend to have and maybe has some food so the cat leaped up into his lap while he seemingly has not noticed Shishamo’s presence yet.

“Nya-!” 

[vampirevocalistyuli]

( ツ, ❀, ☂? )

Random headcanon meme! ( x )

ツ : Does your muse prefer lots of friends, or just a few close ones?- (( He doesn’t want to admit it, but Yuli would like to have a lot of friends, but considering how he’s practically immortal and all, that’s just asking for just as many heartbreaks once his mortal friends pass on. Not to mention that he can be picky with who to befriend…- (( So, Yuli tends to have a few friends that he can hold close.

❀ : What is your muse’s opinion about flower crowns?- (( Oh, he loves them. The prettier the flowers, the better. Bonus points if they’re lush red roses.- (( But if the flower crowns come from people he doesn’t like, well, that won’t end well.

☂  : Does your muse like rain?- (( Not really. Rain makes his hair wet and wet hair means his hairstyle is ruined. That won’t make Yuli happy. At all.- (( But, if he’s indoors where rain can’t touch him, then he can spend some time watching the rain until he dozes off. It’s kind of relaxing for him.

[voxum-stellarum]

☕?

☕  - Do you prefer coffee or tea? Perhaps neither, or both? 

Both :3c

I’m a French Vanilla coffee and tea kind of person. :D

[vampirevocalistyuli]

"Time passes slower without you." (for >>;;)

five word prompts ( x )

“Indeed it does.” The princess replied quietly, looking up again at the moonlit sky.

“So, how…are you…?” she asked after a few moments, giving the samurai a rather concerned gaze.

[entelexcheia]

✏️ (for rokkei :3c)

Send a ✏️ and I’ll write a drabble about our Muses. ( x )

“So, uh… you said that you were gonna introduce me to some of your friends, right?” Roku let out a yawn as he helped his husband carry several baskets worth of food that had been prepared much earlier in the morning by the couple for a picnic. The ronin, though fascinated with his own culture’s folklore, couldn’t help but feel slight apprehension at the mention of Ikkei’s ‘friends’ from the ‘other realm’. Having caught glimpses of them here and there, Roku knew full well they weren’t… quite the usual youkai. 

“Uh huh! I think it’s about time that I’ve formally introduced everyone to each other! And now, I can finally introduce you to them as my husband to them! Though, only two of them could make it this time around.” Ikkei glanced back at Roku, already ahead of him, with a playful wink. Roku could only chuckle back at him, giving him a bit of a mischievous (but flattered) grin of his own. But as they continued the trek up the stairs, Roku could slowly feel himself getting tired.

“Geez, how much longer until we get there? I feel like these stairs have gone on for frickin’ forever.” He muttered under his breath, expressing his mild displeasure with the trek towards the abandoned temple, where Ikkei organized the picnic. To which, however, Ikkei responded with a laugh.

“Don’t worry, we’re almost there! See?” The musician motioned towards the wooden gate atop the moss-covered stone staircase. In the far distance, a grand yet dilapidated temple could be seen beyond an empty courtyard covered in fallen leaves. Despite the state the temple was in, there was an almost haunting beauty to it. 

“Whoa… Never would’ve imagined to come up to a place like this.” The swordsman and the musician finally set foot within the grounds of the courtyard, only to be greeted by what appeared to be scurrying rats that began to circle the two. Roku wrinkled his nose a bit in disgust, making the attempt to kick at them to shoo them away. “Ugh, get lost! This food isn’t for you!”

“B-But… I-I thought I was invited to the picnic too…” A small voice belonging to that of a boy could be heard with the rats then converging to his position when he revealed himself to be hiding from behind a stone statue.  He was a stringy-haired, frail-looking child wearing a white dress, sucking his thumb. “Big Bro Ikkei… He’s mean…”

“No, no, this is Roku, my husband! Don’t worry, Guwanzesama! Of course you’re invited!” Ikkei laughed, though Roku’s expression was one of slight bewilderment, meeting with Guwanzesama’s wide-eyed, almost nervous gaze. 

Was this kid a ghost? What kind of youkai? All sorts of questions went through his mind as Guwanzesama carefully approached them, the pet rats tailing behind him closely. Roku was simultaneously mystified and admittedly, creeped out by this kid… though it wasn’t as bad as the time Ichi no Myou fucking burst through the screen door to say ‘Hi’.

“Kukuku… Don’t be mean, Big Brother…” Another child’s voice, only much creepier and monotonous in tone suddenly came from behind Roku, causing the ronin to swiftly turn and be greeted face-to-face with a metallic staff. It’s wielder was… another wide-eyed kid but there was something about that stare that was much, much more unnerving than Guwanzesama’s. Roku nearly yelped and dropped the baskets before Ikkei placed reassuring hands on his shoulders. 

“Holy fuck- Where’d he come from?!” Roku snapped, taking a step away from the young priest who just giggled with a sinister tone. He turned to his partner with a bit of a disgruntled glance. “Ikkei… Are you sure these kids are happy to see me? I’m having second doubts.”

“Shh, shh. Don’t worry, you just need to get to know them and likewise, they need to get to know you! They’re actually really nice kids!” Ikkei grinned, giving his husband a kiss on the cheek. 

“Hah… Yeah, sure…” Roku laughed, still apprehensive as ever whilst being stared down by the kids. His husband’s presence was literally the only source of real comfort. With a gulp, the swordsman swallowed his doubts and tried to carry on as usual… if it was for his partner’s sake, he’d do it, no matter how creepy these kids were… but who knows? Getting to know those kids might not be so bad.

After being instructed by Ikkei to take some of the baskets off of Roku, Guwanzesama and Kobozu obliged and eagerly took them ( or in Guwanzesama’s case, the rats also carried them off ), addressing the swordsman politely as ‘Big Brother’ regardless. Weird as it is was, Roku couldn’t help but also feel a bit flattered. Ikkei was essentially bringing him to feel closer to a part of his life no one else had the chance to. 

                  ‘No one else ever really believed me… except for you!’

With a smile, Roku glanced at Ikkei, who was already beginning to set up the picnic. His husband noticed that Roku was tailing behind a bit, still trying to register everything in his mind, and gave him a wave. 

“Hey, c’mon, Roku! This picnic is for all of us!”

But just spending time with Ikkei, just being a part of his life, was plenty enough for Roku to be satisfied.

“…Heh, yeah, I’m comin’.”

[entelexcheia]

Talk About Me ((any pop'n muses you want about uhhhh this guy maybe? ;w;))

Send “Talk About Me” to overhear a conversation between my muse and someone else (can be a side character, in their canon, or a just random person) about your muse. ( x ) | @hiprokku

Gerhard: “ ...Hey, Jack. Can I talk to you about something? ”

Jack: “ What’s up. ”

Gerhard: “ Mm... So, there’s this guy I met the other day. Well, actually, I’ve seen him around a few times already. He’s some kinda... samurai or something, I think. He’s got the sword and everything, but he’s... he’s got a really bad attitude. I don’t like him at all. ”

Jack: “ Then stay away from him. If he tries to start anything, run the other direction. You’ve got the advantage of flight, anyway. ”

Gerhard: “ Well, duh! But I feel like... I dunno, I feel like if we ever see each other, even by chance, we’re just gonna clash. And I feel like if I run away, I’m just a coward and I don’t want to give him that satisfaction- ”

Jack: “ That’s the smart thing to do, though. Things could go downhill very quickly if you decide to confront him. If you have to defend yourself, that’s fine, but I’d rather you keep yourself safe before anything else. ”

Gerhard: “ Mm... ”

Jack: “ I’d step in if I have to, but I’d rather not start anything and have it escalate. I’m sure you understand. Wouldn’t want a repeat of the last incident, right? ”

Gerhard: “ Yeah, that was... bad. I’m uh, still... sorry about that. ”

Jack: “ It’s fine. Let’s just make sure it doesn’t happen again. ”

[notitia-minuere]

.hiprock//HEAVYBLADE

@hiprokku

Kite was sitting on the wall of the main platform in Carmina Gadelica, a very fancy city set in an eternal night. He was looking down at the water, kicking his legs gently back and forth. It was a pretty quiet day in this server, with not a lot of people hanging around the hub as they usually do.

“This is kind of boring...” Kite muttered sadly. He was almost about to log out, when he heard that familiar warp sound. He got up and turned around. He saw what appeared to be a Heavy Blade wearing traditional Japanese clothing with a spider pattern on it, blue spiky hair and... a pair of headphones? Seeing headphones here was quite odd, considering “The World” is set in a fantastical, non-futuristic setting.

Kite quickly checked the other player’s info. The display confirmed that he was indeed a Heavy Blade, that his name was Roku, and that he was...

“Level Six?!?” Kite exclaimed in a panic. He carefully approached the blue-haired character and gave a nervous smile.

‘H-hey! Uh, you must be new to ‘The World’! Uh, I’m Kite, and uh... You’re not planning on going to any fields in this server, right?” Kite stammered.