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[thekamizukiizumo]

"Looks like one of two troublemakers showed up, where's your partner in crime, huh?" Snickers softly. ((Wow hello! .u.))

"We're not together all the time..." Though he was sure it must seem that way to others, because they certainly did spent most of their time in each others companies. "He's running errands."

[aikawashinn0sukemoved]

Character Masterlist.

I'm going to make a post about the characters I play because I can.

Here goes nothing.

Please note: I have in the past played more characters than what is going to be listed, also I'm only going to give note of those which I've been wanting to use/hand and are using a lot in the past and now as well as blogs that I just am really proud of.

Another warning is these will not be spoiler free, neither will the descriptions.

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First one we've got is Obito Uchiha from Naruto. He's an AU blog, being an Obito nearing his thirties that survived the cave collapse but was rescued by Konoha nin, rather than Madara. He survived the Uchiha massacre, too. Everything else is the same, Madara probably found a replacement Uchiha.

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Second is Slave 23 from Fullmetal Alchemist, either the manga or Brotherhood. He's Hohenheim as a slave of Xerxes before he had encountered, or just recently encountered, the Dwarf in the Flask.

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Third is a 'two in one' blog where I play both Greed and Ling Yao as they share a body. Nothing out of the ordinary aside from the fact that it's two characters being played in a single blog. I'll play all along the entire timeline so long as both are around. 

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Fourth is Ichiro Komaba from Silver Spoon, a relatively unknown Manga drawn by Hiromu Arakawa, or if you don't now who that is-- it's the same person who made Fullmetal Alchemist. It's very different though.

[Spoilers Ahead for Silver Spoon]

Ichiro is the eldest of the Komaba family, a poor farming family that suffers heavily from debt after his father died when he was young. Like most of the rest of the cast of Silver Spoon, he's a student at the Agricultural Highschool. However he has plans to make it into the Japanese pro league of baseball to make money to help with his families farm.  I play him only before he drops out of Highschool as his teamloses in a tournament and takes  apart time job, or an AU where he stays in school as his mother had asked of him.

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Fifth is Shinnosuke Aikawa, also from Silver Spoon. He dreams of becoming a veterinarian one day, however due to a traumatic experience, suffers from Hemophobia. He hopes to be able to push past his fear in order to reach his goal.

And...that's about it, actually!

Sorry about the spam but I wanted to post this because I'm proud of my blogs.

I have a few others as well that aren't active but you can get their links here!

[sonofwhitefang-a-blog]

ROSE I AM SO MAD RIGHT NOW MADARA IS A PIECE OF SHIT *SETS SELF ON FIRE*

[sonofwhitefang-a-blog]

Swan Song || AU

The wartime trenches were cold and damp, unchanging from childhood to adulthood—smelling of blood and sweat, wrought with the cries of men unable to make the night, that begged for one more moment, one more chance to return home to the family and friends that awaited them. The screaming had ceased and left in its place an insufferable calm that was only stirred by the brewing storm above.

The overhead calamity boomed with a resonating thunder, an ominous reckoning for another spring downpour. Kakashi awaited the storm where most retreated to the safety of their bunkers, lazing against the deteriorating structure of a building long forgotten in the wake of an age old battle. His weight shifted from leg to leg, yet his gaze never faltered—a lone granite orb reflected the churning mass above, illuminated only by the flash of lightning that called to his chakra’s nature in such a way that made his body thrum with concealed power.

A soft song began, a subdued melody, a forgotten hymn only Kakashi himself could hear—ebbing and flowing with the smooth baritone of his voice--anything to dim the calm, or drown the reverie of groaning bodies they’d stepped over in their trek into the war torn territory of their enemy. Small things, Kakashi reminded himself, even things as minuscule as a song did well with keeping a mind distracted. Instead he focused on the warmer times; summer mornings in the familiar warmth of his apartment, basking in the beaming sunlight through his parted window as it would creep along the jagged mountain tops and dense forestry that surrounded his home.

Kakashi’s fingers dipped into the fabric of his standard and he huffed silently, enjoying the brief quiet in the wake of his song as he welcomed the storm.

For the calm would not last long.

“Obito, we should get moving soon.”

[twoinonesinner-blog]

IMPORTANT:

Our power went out due to a large storm the past few days, our power is back on but our internet is still an unsure thing. 

Either wsy though, if you want my skype or cell number, feel free to ask.

[sonofwhitefang-a-blog]

*begins to agressively vibrate* hey you have a cute face, bye.

"Oh."

[sonofwhitefang-a-blog]

Kakashi, did you know that when bananas rot they secrete stuff that makes other fruit including bananas near them rot faster that’s so fucked up that is murder suicide bananas commit murder suicide. I guess you can say that it's *pulls out sunglasses and puts them on* Bananas.

"Obito, I know this is you. You need to go to bed."

[sonofwhitefang-a-blog]

Touches the booty. "I think it's getting a bit saggy again, you should work out more." B)

"You have a five second head start, Obito. Start running."