#mizuromantic

[cxriseanglo]

mizuromantic started following you

roguearisto started following you

everyonesinformationgod started following you

  "Oh, hello! You scared me."

[sharkked-blog]

Arabian ! AU || closed RP with mizuromantic

Son of an Arabian Sultan, Rin, a red haired prince lived with his parents in an enormous palace in the middle of the desert, far away from everywhere to avoid dangerous thieves most because of their wealth. Rin never dealed with a thief, more like they've never got big problems with them before.

At night, Rin went upstairs to the bedroom. He shut the door and after a deep sigh he threw himself in his large prince bed "Tch-- I'm having a bad feeling today..." He kept lying on his bed, staring the sky, that night sky was beautiful in a way too annoying, he really couldn't fell asleep.

The prince decided to go take a bath in way to relax. It was when he heard a noise back there in his bedroom, no one in the palace gets into his bedroom without his permission, neither his parents. He quickly grabbed his knife he always carried with him and walked closer to the balcony.

"Who's there?"

[sharkked-blog]

mizuromantic replied to your post: [[ online ]]

((I won't mind rping with you!!))

(( *screams* I would love to!! really :3 ))

[lilshitnagisa-blog]

Do it.

My muse does everything they can to turn your muse on at an inappropriate time.

(how like Nagisa)

It was during practice that Nagisa got this urge to just mess with Haru. Plus, for some unknown reason, his friend was looking damn good in those jammers today. They stuck to his skin nicely, and his muscles seemed to flex without the raven doing much at all. Nagisa was sure that they did that all the time, because Haruka always looked so majestic during practice, but the small swimmer really wanted to get to him today. 

"Haru-chan!" He yelled from across the pool, before swimming over into the raven’s lane. "You were really fast this time!" He praised, as a hand from underwater brushed against Haruka’s backside, and Nagisa’s knee may or may have not slipped in between Haruka’s legs on purpose. 

[cherryshark]

•3•

Send me a •3• and I will put my playlist on shuffle, write down the first line of five songs and give it to your muse as a poem from mine

u///u A poem from me to you:

It's close to midnight

I see you before me

You’re so cheap and this isn’t like you

Hey Bro, take it slow

Let's have some fun this beat is sick

Body...wanna feel my body? 

 "That's a really weird poem....-"

[agastopiah-blog]

A stern look on her face, Gou watched from a distance as Haruka swam up and down the pool's length.  He looked beautiful, as always, and despite the fact that he insisted on swimming in such cold weather.  The attempt to scrounge up more funding for access to a gym with an indoor pool had so far been unsuccessful.

Cautiously, she approached the pool, hands buried deep in the pockets of her red jacket.  How he could stand the water was beyond her.  Even bundled up the way she was, the wind still seeped between the fabric and chilled her skin.  She knelt down towards the edge of the pool, careful to tuck her skirt underneath her.

"Haruka-senpai," she called.  Hopefully he would be able to hear her above all the rushing water.  The conversation she had planned wasn't a conversation she was looking forward really.  But some things needed to be cleared up.