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//omg, how did I forget to add this in the last message.. Happy belated Birthday' (:
Even birthday wishes from Mukuro… this is a good birthday, huh?
ooc: I must publish all bday asks because I want to have them always >3< Thank you my sweet Mukuro~ *hugggssss*
illusions-within-illusions started following you
"I've spotted a pineapple" Wait what was he doing here? Nevermind he was on the Kokuyo land which he was the leader of so that made scene but he didn't think that was the answer its too simple. Maybe Training? He wasn't doing that, Too much work and he liked doing nothing. Maybe he should just sneak away and hope he wasn't heard by him
~ share five facts about yourself and then send this to 10 of your favourite followers <3
(( …!
You’retookindomg.
Um. I guess I’ll do facts about me then.
1.) I’m a sucker for cheese and fluff you don’t even understand. lakjgslk Mun will melt into a puddle. ;w;
2.) I can play three instruments.
3.) I love to cosplay. Makingitisfuntoo.
4.) I have too many RP accounts and hoarded urls orz;;
5.) I plan to major in Digital Media and Filmmaking! I have a passion for movies and would love to be a part of making them. ))
"I want the K."
18: Underwater Kiss
This had a to be a dream, Yoshi was sure of it. Because normally you can’t breathe underwater. But in this case he could and he was rather calm about the situation of being fully submerged in water. Right in front of was a figure he was a figure he’d never be able to mistake. But instead of just being an annoying prick to the mist guardian, Yoshi smiles at him.
It was like the water had a quality of serenity about it, the deep blue color stretching on for miles and miles in every direction. Yoshi doesn’t know what makes him do it, but he puts his hands on Mukuro’s shoulder and pulls the navy haired illusionist forward so Yoshi can kiss him right on the lips.
Click, clack.
Click, clack.
The boy's steps echoed eerily as he moved through the abandoned theme park. He stopped for a moment. I-It's just as creepy as always, isn't it? Tsuna still couldn't wrap his head around the idea of someone actually choosing to live here on their own free will. But none the less. He squints in a vain effort to try and see beyond the end of the corridor but to no avail. It was pitch black. Just how much further was it, anyway? You could say he was more than just uncomfortable.
His eyes traveled back to the cake sitting a top his hands. It was a strawberry cake with white icing, decorated with intricate little flower designs. All work done by his mother. If you asked him, he really didn't understand the point of going through all that work if you're just going to end up eating the thing. That matter aside, the cake was meant to be brought specifically for Chrome, and he couldn't leave before handing it over to her. He sighs heavily before nodding, the action seeming to give him the courage needed to trek forward. He moves down the corridor slowly, being careful as to where each of his footsteps go to make sure he doesn't end up tripping, and tries his best to ignore the cracks and other miscellaneous noises, deciding to convince himself that they were merely a fabrication fueled by fear. Finally, he arrives to the door. Should..he knock? The door looked so old that it could crumble on contact. Hesitantly, he moves a knuckle to the ancient looking wood and taps it gently, knock, knock.
illusions-within-illusions started following you
She preferred high places than being on the ground. Of course there were some cons to this, but she did not care. Quite frankly, she was more than happy where she sat watching the rest of the world like an owl. She could see the top of the heads of various people as they walked back and forth through the street.
A familiar person was walking through the streets, conspicious as always, she thought biting her lip. At the moment, being employed by the Vongola, she could not exactly do much except wait for Xanxus' orders or the Ninth. The man walking was one of her old Family's underlings. He looked as if he was looking for someone within the crowd.
She growled out of frustration, watching as the man left her field of vision. Without these damned boundaries placed on her, she would have been able to jump down in front of th--
She felt an alarming presence, however having not able to see which direction the presence would appear she concluded it was possibly an illusionist. There was something familiar about the presence, which she could feel through the Mosca during the Ring battles.
"Good evening," the Varia Cloud executive said.
(For mun day, do you have senpais in tumblr, top 5 blogs?)
( Uhm... tumblr senpais? Err... I never really had those cause I try to interact with everyone. If I thought "Omfg they are a great RP-er want" I usually tried to start up a conversation with them.
I learned early on that if you wanna RP a lot you gotta make the first move, cause everyone's awkward and stuff.
Top 5 blogs? Eh..
Maya-nee
Mukuro (I like their muku!)
The one who warned me about cute evil over lords
Slave-chan Shouichi-kun
and the one who hogs my dashboard when they're online
Hehe, there's a lot I really like but these are the first to come to mind! ^^ )
♚ //owo, I'm curious.
Send a ♚. Your character falls asleep on mine. What does mine do?
It'd been another one of the Vongola's trips, Reborn made him go as something of a chaperon (or maybe it was just to see how much trouble he could cause, Dino wasn't too sure) and as a chaperon, he was expected to ride with the children and watch over them, in other words he was stuffed into a bus with the teenage Vongola Guardians, and seated by an illusionist who didn't seem too pleased with him.
The Cavallone don let a sigh escape him, staring out the window, boredly watching the buildings pass by. When suddenly there was a weight pressed against his shoulder, he looked over cautiously, half expecting something threatening from the young man, only to catch the -dare he say cute- sight of the child fast asleep. He caught the eyes of a concerned looking purple haired girl in a seat not too far off, giving a small smile, he raised a finger in a shushing manner. May as well let him sleep.
