@akutaagawa‘s oc and her cat luna!! this one definitely felt nice to draw

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@akutaagawa‘s oc and her cat luna!! this one definitely felt nice to draw
◣ @lodoratus ◥
◣ ✿ ◥ “Excuse me, miss. There’s a leaf in your hair.” And Kyouka wasn’t quite bold enough to reach up and remove it herself (at least, not with a stranger).
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the salty af munday meme
✖ how has tumblr RP changed since you started?
hm well i havent been here on tumblr that much so i don’t think there were any major changes. what i noticed the most was the formatting on posts and the smaller icons but i think that’s it? everything else seems pretty much the same :o
( ✉ → sms ) i think my neighbor is an alien.
text message starters ( source )↬ ACCEPTING / NOT ACCEPTING
> Jumin Han has left the chatroom.
@lodoratus gets a starter bc I love her
Another day lately meant another day at the hospital using visitation hours to the best of his abilities to visit V when he had the time. Between the average lack of time and now this, he was ever thankful there had been another assistant to help care for Elizabeth. Hopefully, his precious kitten would forgive him for leaving her.. This did not change the fact, though, that he still was not fond of leaving her in another's care.
Maybe that's why this is the fifth or sixth time he's called this afternoon? (what a worried mother.)
"Mallory, I'm coming home. Visitation hours are over. Has Elizabeth been well? I presume she has eaten her dinner already. Have you eaten anything yourself?"
@lodoratus
“Well, this is certainly something I wasn’t expecting.” Dazai let out a sigh as he hung in a fish net completely soaked to the bone.
Staring at the empty street, it was quite too early for anyone to find him, but he attempted his best to be found through simple singing.
“And she said that she’d follow me,” He bellowed his first tune quite casually despite his wet clothes causing him to shiver. His hair is moppy and clings onto his face as he dangles back and forth, “But she’s too busy for love~.” He let his voice ring out loudly – or as loud as he could make himself heard in an empty port.
“I’ll take whatever I can get if that’s the case!”