#humanbeastmixture

[phlxgmatic-blog]

[\nonchalant internet browsing]

"...I have the emo blog?  Man, give me a break, have you even seen your own?"

[confessionsfromnarutorpers]

two great rp blogs that I think have a rather cool dynamic together are human-beast-mixture and kare-no-soba-de, and it makes me a little sad to have seen less and less of them on my dash now. They're very natural with each other in threads, as well as extremely humorous, and I wish they would return! -Anonymous

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[akamxru-blog]

Kiba's A Ho-Ho-Bitch

"Kiba!  Come in here and tell me what you think of the decorations,"

"I did them all by myself!  Except for the tree, you need to be in here for that...BUT COME LOOK I PUT TINSEL ON THE CEILING"

[theweaponsmistress-blog]

 human-beast-mixture replied to your post: "I did NOT say that!" Kiba exclaims, worried for his life.

Tenten narrowed her eyes at the dog-nin, giving him quite the wicked glare. "If you value your life, Kiba, I'd run. Now."

[bloodlacedscythes]

"I want the K."

20. Ignored.

      Anger management was key, though it wasn’t something that was easily obtained. However, when it came down to people like that mutt, something deep inside Hidan told him that it would be the best alternative. Odd, as he had never had much of a conscience, and even stranger that he chose to comply. Little voices on his shoulder told him that the other man would only find satisfaction in the success of riling him up, and the Jashinist refused to let anyone relish in such gratification. 

      He was the only one who could experience the euphoric bliss of pissing someone off.

                                                                            Him and him alone.

      Distance hardly seemed to affect a single thing, the Konoha-nin’s voice only growing in volume. Pebbles hit the back of his head, and slowly his jaws began to firmly clench, molars grinding together. Insults were thrown left and right, and it took the little self-control that he had not to snap. Insulting him was one thing, but his religion? His god? That was going too far.

      Hidan could have sworn he felt a vein pop.

      Soft whistles pushed out of his mouth as he shook his head, a fire seeming to blaze in his eyes. As he flexed his fingers over and over again, he could only think of one thing: murder. 

      Perhaps not at this moment, but definitely some time in the nearing future. He was going to have that boy’s head impaled by his pike, and he would carry it around like a prized trophy until it began to rot and decay. No matter, that mutt was going to end up dead, and Hidan swore up and down that his death was going to be bloody and brutal.

[scorpion-stings]

human-beast-mixture said: "Do you… want some?" Kiba asks, still not used to Sasori’s indifferent way of speaking.

"......" Sasori looked at the other's face before looking back at the candy. "Why are you offering me candy?" He was the enemy after all.

[theweaponsmistress-blog]

human-beast-mixture replied to your post: [Recipient: Twenty] nothing. im bored af. what are YOU doing?

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To: The Mutt [8:30 AM] just got done running a few laps around the training ground. think I'm gonna go clean myself up now. why?

[theweaponsmistress-blog]

[Recipient: Twenty] ayy lmao

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To: The Mutt[8:23 AM] Heya, Dog-breath. What’s up?