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[humanmedium-blog]

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--; Hello guys it is Kat-mun.  Lately I have been having other muses.. I have 4 accounts total and two of them keep me very busy. Now, I know what you are thinking. " Is she closing her account?" No, I am not. I will just be on less ish or when I have replies.. But that does not mean I wont be open for more RPs, personally that's really the only reason I am not this account lately. So, if you wish to RP with me anytime, just ask alright! I will do my best to reply quickly to your ask for such so we can plan and such alright! Now, bigger business  I am going to tell you guys where I am if you wish to follow me there, or RP there if you wish! A good few of you are following them already, like Sempai, Nero-mun, and Blue.~ I love you guys for following my stupidity around.~ <3 Anyways, here you guys go!  Bosomist: Hannah from Kuroshitsuji fandom ((...Yes I named it that as a joke kinda... LOL)) Riddledinguns: Meirin frim Kuroshitsuji fandom. ((... Why do I have a maid thing as of late? Jesus christ... -Bricked.- )) Resina-revestita:  Yuuki from Vampire knight fandom. ((... -Shot.- )) Well there you guys have it in case you wish to follow me, or contact me for Rps or which ever.~ Maybe to follow my insanity I dunno... -rolls away.-

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[damn-i-look-good-blog]

"You worry far too much." ~RockItAndShockIt & HumanMedium~

Dante woke with a start, tired eyes seeing but not registering as he lifted his head from the desk, a yawn on his lips. He glanced over at his coffee cup, a scowl growing on his face as he realised it was full, but very cold.

He reached into his pocket and pulled out a cigarette, his frown deepening as he realised he was on his last few. He lit the cancer stick, taking a drag as he glared at the paperwork on his desk with half-focused eyes.

He remembered what he'd been doing. Maps, graphs and charts were strewn across the desk, proof of his ventures in the city marked by encircled X's, the red ink of the circle clashing with the green ink used to make the X.

The demon activity since taking over The Order had increased, and grown once again when he had renamed the now leaderless group DmC: Devil may Cry, taking point as head (and currently only) demon-hunter... Of course, with all the fighting and registering to do, he'd had little time for sleep.

And so here he was, in a foul temper with a week's worth of unfinished charts mocking him.

"This fuckin' sucks..." He muttered bitterly, taking another drag of the cigarette. Still, it was better than his old life...

[s-l-e-e-p-s--i-n--c-o-f-f-i-blog]

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† 不幸 †—;   Undertaker sit boredly at one his desk, his face buried underneath piles of paperwork. He had this sort of longing to see the Medium who dropped by a couple of days earlier. There was just something about her that made him happy when he saw her; a warm feeling always made its way into his stomach. A joyous feeling, I guess you could call it.

    He groaned in boredom, and flung himself out of the chair, onto the floor. He scratched a cross onto the wooden floor with his sharp fingernail before just giving up completely, and laying his face on the floor, sideways.

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humanmedium started following you

He's lost again. Stumbling along without the aid of Dante had him freaking out. He needed to get back to the trailer, but of course the pet couldn't figure out where he was. He spotted someone, finally, and even though he knew better, the Yeti couldn't help but wrap his arms around the person and cling to whoever it was.

[s-l-e-e-p-s--i-n--c-o-f-f-i-blog]

†  不幸  † ||    The Undertaker arose from the coffin that he was resting in; his long, silver hair draping over his clothed shoulders. He tapped his unnaturally lengthy black nails together, a familiar grin spreading across his face.

   Oh, how he loved getting visitors; especially the mysterious kind.

" Kehehe, welcome to my shop, m'dear. Do you want to know what it's like to sleep in a coffin? ".

[guilmon-the-crimson-dino-blog]

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{☢} - Guilmon waled over to the human male, nostrils smelling something weird from her bag. He'd sneeze before stepping back, rubbing his nose with his paw. Wagging his tail and looking up at her, the red dragon smiled. "Guilmon is making lots of friends!", he'd sit down and stare at her.