I'll be active on here-- I miss playing Mars. Wheeze. I'll need to tweak things here and there. Should be good for the most part.
New or old threads, let me know and I'll get to them.
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I'll be active on here-- I miss playing Mars. Wheeze. I'll need to tweak things here and there. Should be good for the most part.
New or old threads, let me know and I'll get to them.
gottabugtouku
t0uku started following you
welcome to kanto, are you a boy or a girl.
"..I never would've thought someone could confuse me more than Gold."
Welcome to the nɨǥħŧmȺɍɇ in my head, Say hello to something sȼȺɍɏ The mønsŧɇɍ in your bed Just give in and you won’t be søɍɍɏ
t0uku
plasma-has-her
celadonfragrance
auraofthereincarnated
snapbacksandactionmoves
↳ Welcome to my øŧħɇɍ sɨđɇ
「✂」―; ‘tis the rhythmic strumming of the performer’s guitar that constructs a melodic symphony to diffuse throughout the hectic streets, harmonious tune conducting the gradual development of a crowd. ‘Tis inspired by the toils undertaken by the heart of constant tribulations and growth, a melody unparalleled amongst the others in this moment and it resounds without flaw or slip in the dance of fingers across the neck of the guitar.
here, Blake can be located, mutually attracted with the distinctive tune and the presence of one too interesting to leave alone, currently in the ideal situation for the nonchalant commencing of a conversation.
「it's really pretty, the music I mean... don't you think?」
⊰❦⊱ ▬ There's supposed to be some sort of mirror in front of her right...there's no way there could be someone who looks so much like her, standing...right there...in front of her...
this has got to be Touya's idea of a prank.
t0uku, illusion-pkmn, researcherofideals started following you
Another few. This was becoming... oddly repetitive. And what was with all the Touyas?
"Why're ya here." That was it, no reason for a greeting full of the usual threats. Either stay or go but don't waste Proton's time was the mindset. "Except for the pokemon, piss off, little thing." He didn't know how it belonged to, but it wasn't his and he did not want it so who cares.
/Sticks a zorua sticker to his cheek and pats it there for good measure to make sure it stays there./
“U-Uh…Touku?” Kyouhei asked in confusion, wiggling his cheek slightly as he felt the sticker on his cheek. He looked at the male with wide eyes, not quite sure how to react.
starryeyed-kyouko, severalshadesof-blue, mr-giovanni, t0uku, bitchoftheseas, vividplantusergardenia, tetchyjacket, angeliclittledevilkaoru, melancholic-greyscaleflower
Kouki blinked blankly as he stared at the display of white boards and markers. He then moved his gaze down to his own board and marker, which were gleaming slightly in the light. His mother and father, as well as some of his friends had told him that he might need to buy a new board eventually. His current board, while not broken or even in bad condition, had several scratches and worn corners. Not to mention, the ink from the markers had started to stain the surface permanently, making it harder to erase with each use.
But Kouki didn't want to rid of his board. It was really special to him, given the fact that his therapist had given it to him when he decided to become mute. He was just a simple design, light blue with Pokemon designs on it. However, it held a spot in his heart, one that couldn't be taken away by something else.
Only now, he realized that he did have to think about possibly getting another one. His current was was starting to show its age. And that really upset Kouki. Biting his bottom lip for a moment, he sniffed a bit before bringing a hand up and wiping his eyes.
While he was busy trying to pull himself together, he heard someone walk up beside him, stopping beside him for some reason. Sniffling for a bit, Kouki brought his hand away from his face and looked over towards the stranger. Sniffing again, he tilted his head a bit and wrote down a message for the person to read. [Umm...was there something...that you needed?]