#ruffrabbitleader

[mijuicy]

[bluh... all my muse for Mizuki's out after that one reply. Sorry, but you'll have to wait a little longer to get my replies!]

[aoleaf-blog]

alright so you know what fuck this i was reading your desensitization rp with ruffrabitleader and i teared up in class and i don't know but fuck this all i'm leaving you're a great rper so i'm staying subbed but fuck this bye

[oH MY GOD??? WHAT WHY WHEN DID YOU EVEN-- WHAT???? WHAT???? THIS IS SO EMBARRASSING THANK YOU SO MUCH FOR READING OUR RP---]

[and oh my god this is so flatteringly painful to me because wow you think that I'm that good an RPer to warrant this kind of reaction? I think this is all Ruffie though - she's an amazing Noiz, and she carries so much of the burden of being amazing at RPing; I just leech off her because she's that great]

[I'm sorry for making you cry during class... (q u q) But I don't think it'll stop anytime soon. Because it's probably going to continue being utterly heartwrenching. Though may I suggest a different RP to make you cry?]

[aoleaf-blog]

Wait, you're not a juvie? || ruffrabbitleader | aoleaf ||

Aoba, despite his many flaws and shortcomings, was a compassionate guy. He liked his cute little animals (wasn't afraid to admit it either), he donated to charity whenever the occasion cropped up, and he helped the elderly cross the street if they were struggling to (though his own grandmother was a different story; she'd chew him up and spit him back out if he offered).

He liked to help out, and he liked being useful, partly due to the fact that he was an independent guy and didn't like to rely on others. In all honestly, Aoba really was a nice guy. He himself could admit it, if he were being utterly and completely objective about himself. Had the patience of a saint and the voice of an angel and all that. However, his patience could only go so far before he couldn't handle being nice anymore.

Such as in the case of a certain brat that he knew.

Aoba let out a sigh when he caught sight of a familiar face loitering on the street in front of the junk shop, making his way out of the door to confront the blond teenager. "Here again? I thought I told you to go to school, instead of skipping class!" He scolded the other, hands planted firmly at his hips. "Honestly - I know I told you to come around when you had the time, but I didn't mean that you should skive school, Noiz..."

However, he sighed again, before gesturing him to come in. "Since you're here, you might as well stay." It was better than making him loiter around on the streets aimlessly. It was bad enough that the blond had to live by himself (or so he assumed), but really... He was still young! He had plenty of opportunities to correct his path in life if he only tried... Aoba only wanted the best for the kid, though it was hard when the kid in question resisted every effort made.

[aoleaf-blog]

[and here, I start to cry because your reply is no longer something sweet, but something that makes my heart crumble into little pieces.]