#natahime

[vocaloidroleplayconfessions-blog]

hello -- im a kiku juon blog and i was wondering if i could be added to the masterlist? uvu;; }}

Sorry for such a long wait! You’ve been added to the masterlist!

[atatakami]

ur Miku makes me feel happy and snort and smoothsune :^ )

Come Tell ME what you think of how I RP MY muse, I can only publish.

[cruciabundus]

[ text ]: Oh, the dog has tongue now, does he? And even questions too. What are you to me? Something valuable. Something -- No one else could hope to be to me.

From - たいとTo - キクI'm... still coming by then.Sorry.I don't... I want...Can I see you?

[cruciabundus]

[ text ]: Then I won't stop you. Make it worth the trip, yeah?

From - たいとTo - キクMake it worth the trip how?You confuse me more than anything.You even make me want to scream.So often I can't help but wonder what I am to you.Just your damn mutt or something else?

[cruciabundus]

[ text ]: Playing guard dog now? How cute.

From - たいとTo - キクYou knew what this does to me!Damn it, damn it, DAMN IT!I'm coming over, you're not stopping me!I won't even stop if I get pulled over.Mine, mine, mine!

[cruciabundus]

[ text ]: Don't bother.

From - たいとTo - キクDon't bother?I'M COMING OVER THERE!I'LL DO MORE THAN LAST TIME...EVEN GO AS FAR AS TO REMOVE THE PEST!YOU'RE MINE!ONLY MINE!

[cruciabundus]

Reunion || Taito & Kiku

(ヤンデレ)—— He almost seemed to be sleeping peacefully, like a newborn babe and out in public no less. Out cold and against a shop window, possibly from growing boredom mixed into sleepless nights without care on where he laid his weary head at. His sleep as of late was growing far more worse, beginning to make him go between blood curdling screams and bouts of anger which often resulted in his room being torn apart. Dreams of her again, her and everything that made up her as a whole. Ruby taunting his amethyst hue, words sweet as sin without a chance for him to stop her from getting in his head so often. He's angered by it. Left, thrown aside, cast away like a damn toy as glimpses of red locks in minds eye drove him to insanity; teeth gritted together before his single hue popped open almost rustic itself out of anger growing to a boiling point. Damn her, damn everything about her, he just wanted to... he couldn't bear the thought of it. Harming her, the sole person who held him on a tight and literal leash without resistance. Like a dog without a master, the black sheep could be compared to that when it comes to her upon slowly rising from his current spot. He's wasted enough time, sitting there is just going to earn more stares even if he just wanted to get someone to exit his mind. Perhaps he would be best off finding his way home, but held no desire to and instead wondered where he decided to sleep at this time without care. Or so he was about to, only to see something peculiar; red, bloody red locks and not spiked as he would have assumed of one person his brother prattled on about. No... it's... someone he didn't want to see again on one side while the other was happy. "... you... have to be..." Fake, a hallucination, nonexistent?