Dec 11, 2014
INTIMIDATING-PROTEIN-FIGHTER said: DUDE U GET FOLLOWERS SO FAST WTF
my rp blogs are sideblogs so like a majority are dr rp blogs hahaha and sometimes i just get random followers out of the blue like yoooooooo
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INTIMIDATING-PROTEIN-FIGHTER said: DUDE U GET FOLLOWERS SO FAST WTF
my rp blogs are sideblogs so like a majority are dr rp blogs hahaha and sometimes i just get random followers out of the blue like yoooooooo
SAM I DIDN'T THINK YOU'D HAVE ALL MY OCS SAVED OH MY G O D
SAKURA USING EMOJIS IN HER TEXT MESSAGES MORE LIKE AAAAAAA I CANT WHAT A CUTE HNNG ;w;
im gonna doodle all ur ocs at some point and u can never stop me
d O YOU NEED REFS
I CAN GET U REFS SENPAI uvu <3333
i see u seeing my stuff senpai
She wants to stare, but she's too shy and she doesn't want Asahina to feel violated--- So she quickly covers her face without saying anything, hoping Asahina didn't hear her enter in the first place. And she's going to back up slowly... And wind up falling over something.
Your muse catches mine in the shower. What is your muse's reaction?
At first, Asahina continued on washing her hair, unaware of her unexpected guest. The sudden crashing, though, was impossible to miss and she turned around to see what had happened, eyes suddenly growing wide and she saw Sakura. She opened and closed her mouth a few times, unsure of what to say, before becoming aware of herself and making a rather pathetic attempt to cover herself with her arms. "Um, Sakura-chan, I wasn't expecting you..."
closed for intimidating-protein-fighter
"Sakura-chan, good morning!" As she entered the kitchen, Asahina smiled at her best friend and the only person who consistently beat her to their breakfast meetings every morning, "Did you already do your morning training for today?"
Being a girl was all fine and dandy, but really, really boring when there was no one to annoy about it. He - or she, rather - had already gone through the dorm, checked the infirmary (and nicked a bag of blood, actually), rifled through the shelves on the library and brought the drawing pads in the art room in disarray. Not a soul was to be seen, and this was getting stupid...
She squinted. Oh, yeah, the weight room. She'd probably find someone in there, so why not? Making sure to make the most noise possible, she kicked open the door but froze in mid-motion when she saw what was stuck in the room.
"...what the actual fuck is going on."