#thesicklysinger

[reversedyellowcell]

"Gumi, Gumi! Gumi gets hug but has to hug next ten people on dash." the green haired child stated wrapping arms around the other.

—x—         "W-What the—-!?"Stumbling ever so slightly from the hold of the younger greenette, a gentle sigh escaped from between her lip’s, her arm’s moving into possession to return the action to him.          “Alright then. I’ll do it." 

[i-will-scratch-you-up]

Thesicklysinger has become a new scratching post!

The Warcat stared at the boy, his tail twitching. "You! Who're you and what're you doing here?" He demanded, waiting for an answer.

[lovelessherogenesis]

♚

The boy finally had fallen asleep. Dinner had gone by, and they were just sitting together while Genesis was reading him a story. Slowly, he stroked the hair of Nigaito before smiling. "Even in the morrow...nothing shall forestall the care I'll give you." He said.

[lili-chii]

Singing and Exploring (CLOSED)

Amene was singing a song for all to hear. She was always happiest when she sang. She couldn't help that she never liked being with her master. "Suya suya yume wo miteru.... Kimi no yokogao... Kizukazu.... Koboreta namida... Ho o wo tsutau....." She was singing a Miku song. The little Utauloid's voice was sweet and innocent. She was unaware of the youngest Shion brother watching her sing. She was too wrapped up in her melodies.

[sakvraba-a]

"To right the countless wrongs of our day, we shine this light of true redemption, that this place may become as paradise. What a wonderful world such would be..." the little boy chanted, eyes gleaming as he stared at Neku.

“What the hell!? They gave one to you too?”

“Snap out of it, kid!”

[theblitzace]

Character - Aerith

Not My Type | Alright | Cute | Adorable | Hot | Sexy | LORD MERCY

Okay this I blame a friend of mine for her artwork of Aerith and Mateus dang it.

[daisukenojo-bitou-a-blog]

The Singer in the Suburbs

It was a moderately nice day outside. The wind was nothing more than a gentle breeze that pushed the fallen maple leaves along the sidewalk. The afternoon sun was half obscured by clouds that kept everything from behind too hot.

That is, until the sound of something rolling at high speeds broke the tranquility. Soon after the sound was heard, a certain blond skater whirled around the corner.

He was having a great day, with the weekend upon him, he wouldn't have to worry about school at all for a few days. Beat usually spent this time out on his board like this, working up a sweat and letting out all the stress that had piled up over the course of the week.

He was momentarily distracted when he heard a quiet voice singing a few soft notes. Thankfully, Beat was skilled enough on the board to veer out of the way off a storm drain--he'd been skating down the street. However, this only caused his board to hit a large piece of concrete from the sidewalk. This sent Beat yelling--and flying--through the air.

[hexthespectre]

Welcome, thesicklysinger! I hope you like my blog even though I never actually post anything of real value. I gotta change that soon!