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Mr saitou
One entire year at Tumblr :D
DEAL WITH IT
An entire year at Tumblr running a rp blog for a vampire that we now know.. A tiny bit about. Instead of just a whole lot of nothing. When I think about it, I don’t think that much has changed, but looking back... It has. Back when I started up, I honestly had no idea how the customs of tumblr RPs worked. I didn’t know about rules, formatting posts, icons... Honestly NOTHING at all. I’m still amazed that no one yelled at me.
I think I caught on pretty quickly tho, four months later, I made this blog. Changing from a sideblog, to a main. And boy, that changed a lot. With that came the new icons(why did I decide to go all out with them... Whhyyy), promos, rules, a design(that is very old holy-), and everything a RP’er should have. At least according to tumblr.
Although I have to say that I still felt a bit alone being on tumblr. I never really got to speak to people OOC, and the ones I reached out to.. Oboi (((: Let’s forget about that. It gradually became better. In May I met what I’d call my first “tumblr friend”. Who unfortunately isn’t very active RP-wise anymore.
December was wild compared to the rest of my time. Starting with a meme that led to me getting to talk with Lily(@elyon-kurae), not to mention the dear Vero(@monophagia) joining in on the RP :D! That has led to yet another chain event, and I’m very much involved in the RP community now. I think I finally understand what it’s all about.
And although I’ve been through a lot, weeks of inactivity, spikes of activity and shitposting, tons of asks, lack of asks.. Hm, well, we’re still here. I still have the pleasure of talking to most of the people I did back in the days, and a lot of new to call friends.
The people I’ve been interacting with through the time under the cut. Read at own risk it’s very... Long.
🌸 (buying them flowers)
Send me the emoticon and my muse will react to your muse:✿ = buying them flowers
Why this
Faithfulness. Honor. Remembrance. Was this some kind of weird inside joke? He didn’t know exactly what it was supposed to mean, however it was the very meaning of the flowers laid on his desk. A note attached to the colourful bouquet stated it being “With love from your dearest Saitou.”.Gladiolus flowers. Quite beautiful, but not at all fitting for his clean and neatly office, nor their relationship. At least not as far as he was aware. But again, the former second progenitor didn’t seem to care the slightest about such things.
Geales glared at the flowers, demanding them thrown into the trash.
However when he returned, he found them at his very desk, neatly arranged in a vase. He’d have to remind his subordinates who exactly they were serving. In the end he didn’t move them himself, being wary to ignore the shit out of the bouquet, hoping that it’d somehow cease to exist.
It didn’t. But at least it didn’t come as a surprise, as it’s arrival had been.
He noted to make sure to send some flowers symbolising the hope of a sudden death. There had to be some flower out there with such a message.
Vanish // mrsaitou
@mrsaitou
She had made her escape from Ferid’s grasp. However, was this the right choice? Krul stood before a sight she hadn’t seen in a long time - the rumored vampire that had gone rogue. The one . . . that vanished. The fallen queen wasn’t sure whether it would’ve been better to retreat. Since, she didn’t know what Saitou’s true motives were. Plus, he was far stronger than she would ever be. “ Second progenitor... ” Death flags raised from both ends.
Saitou had been talking a walk, it was pretty late out, not to many people were around due to the fact it was late and he wasn’t really in a busy section in the town. He enjoyed it since he was pretty busy with everything that was happening at that moment, it was almost relaxing. But then someone caught his eye. Someone who was familiar to him.
Urd Geales.
He stopped walking as he watched him walk on the other side of the street. What was he doing here? Saitou was confused. Maybe he was on vacation? But that wouldn’t make sense since he was a vampire, his red eyes, pointed ears, and fangs would make him stand out way to much.
It had been a while since he had seen Urd, a small smile tugged on Saitou’s lips as he then crossed the street. approaching him was probably a terrible idea since he didn’t know why he was here. But it was unlikely he would be recognized since his appearance has changed quite a bit.
“Urd Geales... What are you doing here?” He didn’t speak in a welcoming way, in fact he had a cold tone in his voice. He starred at Urd with a cold smile on his lips.
@urdgeales2nd
Unlucky
It’s in shock and horror that Narumi discovers that cursed gears aren’t enough to take down the demon. Vampire. Whatever this person was. His trident has pierced through this man’s heart, blood is definitely pouring from the wounds and yet, there’s mockery in Saitou’s tone as he glances down at the soldier with definite amusement. Even with the curse, it isn’t enough to kill him. Makoto stays frozen for a couple of seconds before pulling the weapon out of Saitou’s chest and jump a few steps back, looking like a deer in the headlights. It’s true that he’d given his friends a chance to avoid being found out but Makoto wasn’t so sure anymore he would get out of this alive.
“But I…stabbed you… I activated the curse..!”
It was evident that the sergeant didn’t know what he should do next. Only 2 minutes left before his pill run out of its strength but if his trident, if Genbushin wasn’t strong enough to slay the monster before him, then running away was futile. All he could do was fight, no matter how desperate his situation seemed right now.
“What are you!! What do you want from me!?”
His words were also useless. He was going to die. Gloved fingers tightened on Genbushin and Makoto clung to his last hope.
“Possess me, Genbushin.”
He allowed Genbushin to take over him and marks of his possession started to appear on his features, purplish spirals coloring the fair skin of his neck and cheeks. He rushed back toward Saitou and desperately attempted to finish him off, though he felt like he was just pushing back the inevitable.
This was not an enemy he should be facing alone.
@mrsaitou