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@takexbanchou
all my dreams have came true
by old lady
grajate sooner
THANKS FOR ALL THE BIRTHDAY MESSAGES AND POSTS GUYS
Which present to open first!?
changing my url to boss-ass-bitch-takechan k bye
how to roleplay as s/mileage: 1. only speak to other s/mileage member. 2. put in random emoticons mid sentence. 3. /WRITE YOUR ACTIONS IN CAPITALS/ 4. do your best to piss off the rest of your directory so you can cause drama, offend other roleplayers and pretend you're so excluded and hated by your directory.
I just want to apologise to my S/mileage brats and all of my other friends that I've been ignoring this account so much... I'm going to try to be on more, maybe changing some things up a little and reinventing myself. Beware, Hurricane Takechan will return to HaroProRoleplay soon...
xmaachan hellokumabear Alliance formed… We shall call ourself.. TaKuMaattack!
A new unit formed by an idiot, a duck and a Titan
i already love where this is headed =u=
Wait a second... Who's the idiot?! >U...
xmaachan hellokumabear Alliance formed... We shall call ourself.. TaKuMaattack!
*makes evil plans in the corner*
You’d better avenge me, Harvest-chan!! Or I’ll haunt you! ~~~\(O A O\)
Hai eat them up u.u
Eeeek don’t haunt me! ; A ; I’ll harvest them like food and have a buffet uwu
Anything else you want me to do? u.u
Hmm... I want you to tell my mama I love her when you win, hai? I'm rooting for you neechan ;;
Nooooo! I’m well aware! I’m gonna avenge you, I promise. Actually, I want to help avenge the rest of s/mileage besides Nyon since she is still alive. Dear god, this BR is worst than the last one. Do you want me to eat your killer in return?
You'd better avenge me, Harvest-chan!! Or I'll haunt you! ~~~\(O A O\)
Hai eat them up u.u
I heard someone has been eating Pokemon. ene
Sis doesn't even care about someone eating Take!Thigh...?!
❝ ▲ℓℓιαи¢є vs. ℰℓιмιиαтισи. ❞ D-2
Always play the victim. Everyone would rather go after the victim in one group or just in general than be defaced as a victim themselves and be turned against, common sense. He was getting ready to go and had his bag on his shoulder, nunchakus in hand with his fingers clutching them tightly and the map folded neatly and marked. There was a sliver of moonlight peeping from small open spots in the canopy giving him a little light to help guide him on his way. Karmen rose from the spot, flicking his tongue out and over his lips that had gone dry and caught a strange scent, his eyes narrowed into thin slits as they scanned the vast area before him. The scent was one that wasn’t his in any way, shape or form- and at that moment he’d realized that his first opponent had arrived. In the area in which he was, everything had grown eerily quiet, not even a cricket sounded. He quickly changed the sinister expression that’d been stuck on there since poisoning the fruit, to one full of fear, taking note that indeed he was being approached from behind by listening to figure out which direction the slow crunch of leaves were coming from. Making no move to turn around he simply stood there and started to walk away carefully, chewing down into his lower lip. There was a click indicating that a gun was being either loaded or getting ready to fire and he paused in his steps, sucking in a sharp breath between his teeth. Sheer excitement sent chills down his spine- goosebumps rising on his skin as the crisp air kissed it. There were two solutions to this, run and possibly get killed or make no sudden movements, stay and try to compromise. Safer to play innocent and examine your opponent to find a weak spot than to be a dumb ass, lash out, and get killed accidentally. “ʜ-ʜᴇʟʟᴏ..?” His voice broke as he spoke. Years of running and acting to save himself have always been useful- always playing the victim and trying to act helpless got him a lot of places. Got him out of a lot of danger. And he’d have to do his best in this situation seeing that he had the lower hand with his nunchakus and could be killed with the single action of the mystery behind him pulling the trigger. Since he was quite fast there could be a chance he could dodge a few bullets but he wouldn’t be able to dodge them all and he didn’t plan on running either. “ᴅᴏɴ’ᴛ ᴄᴏᴍᴇ ᴀɴʏ ᴄʟᴏsᴇʀ, ᴅᴏɴ’ᴛ ᴛʜɪɴᴋ ɪ ᴡᴏɴ’ᴛ sʜᴏᴏᴛ ʏᴏᴜ!” She yelled, squaring herself with him. The silence between the two was thick and filled with tension and Karmen was slowly losing his patience. He made a move to turn around, slowly to not make anything suspicious and raised his hands in the air as a sign of cooperation. Slowly he bent down and placed the nunchakus on the ground, worry filling his eyes at the sight of the gun pointed at him, in the hands of some unfamiliar female he’d never seen. There were no words exchanged, only gazes. Karmen’s eyes were blurred with tears he’d forced and his lower lip tucked itself between his teeth. For a moment he swore he saw a glint of remorse in the female’s eyes before him but it was replaced with a deathly glare that only angered him, as well as frustrated him- more so, adding onto the raw emotion of sadness that he had tried to convey. But even if it only lasted a split second he knew that if he tried hard enough he could hopefully woo her and change her mind. Make her want to at least not kill him. So the plan from then on would be: ‘Get her to falter. Make her drop her guards the slightest in the least. Then eliminate her.’ As simple as that. However, he’d have to do a bit more of this ‘acting’. “ʟ-ʟᴏᴏᴋ.. ᴡᴇ ᴄᴏᴜʟᴅ ʙᴏᴛʜ ʙᴇ ᴏf ᴀɴ ᴀᴅᴠᴀɴᴛᴀɢᴇ ᴛᴏ ᴇᴀᴄʜ ᴏᴛʜᴇʀ ᴊ-ᴊᴜsᴛ ʜᴇᴀʀ ᴍᴇ ᴏᴜᴛ!” Karmen spoke quietly, heaving a soft sigh. Only one thought remained on his mind though. Revenge.
mission one : gain accomplice – failed. mission two : make the kill – commenced. Albeit his attempts, the female before him wasn’t having that. She took charge of the situation quickly and made his way to him, pulling his hands down and behind him, guiding him off to a closed off area so that if he tried to run he’d have nowhere to go. Perfect. This would be the perfect environment for him to make his kill quick and get started on his meal. They arrived at an area that had been cleared and Karmen was pushed to his knees, hands forced to the back of his head. Here was going to be executed- something he wouldn’t have even figured would be happening right now. He looked up to meet her gaze as she held the gun up, the barrel aimed for the spot between his eyes. Lips parted to take in a deep breath, he exhales through his nose, jolting at the click of the trigger being pulled. To his surprise, nothing hit him and upon that realization he got up quickly and made his attack. His hand clutched the front of her throat and squeezed it harshly as he drove her back and against a tree, making her lose grip of the gun as she struggled to free herself from the death grip at her throat. Karmen used as much force as he could to throw her to the island’s floor, watching as she scrambled to her feet with a sadistic smirk contorting his features. A smirk so wide that one would think his face would tear in two. She had tried to make a run for it but he was already a step ahead and had her by her arm, yanking her back roughly- hard enough to where there was an audible ‘pop’ sounding, signaling he’d dislocated her shoulder. Her thin frame crumpled to the leaf covered ground and she brought a hand up to clutch at her shoulder, groaning at the throbbing pain that pulsated throughout her entire arm. Swiftly, he nailed her across her jaw with a strong right hook, sending her body back flat against the ground, blood pooling in her mouth only to be spit out as she sat up, trying her best to crawl away backwards with her eyes locked on the male. Karmen’s eyes then caught sight of her gun. It was next to her but her evident fear paralyzed her long enough for him to get the gun and switch the safety off. There was no time to be wasted, and without a second thought he pulled the trigger, sending the lead bullet straight into the center of her abdomen. Birds that had been perched in the tree-tops flew away with the loud noise that followed in him pulling the trigger. Stray, dead leaves fell from the trees, adding to the abundant mess across the island’s floor. She laid there. Coughing and choking on blood that pooled in her mouth and throat, both hands clutching the wound that bled profusely in the center of her abdomen. He approached her, looking around to make sure of the area being clear and grabbed a fistful of her hair, dragging her off to a shaded area behind a small cluster of trees. There, he propped her against one of the trees and knelt before her, pushing her legs apart and she whimpered, pleading for him silently to just end her misery- in which he didn’t plan to do. A person like him wants to see people suffer. And they love it especially if the reason of another’s suffering is because of them. A sadist, of sorts. Both hands clutched onto the cuff of her sweat pants and pulled each side away from each other, tearing the cloth right down its middle, leaving from her leg up to her thigh exposed. He almost hesitated in his next action, but hell, it was do or die in these situations, and he needed to do this. The snake had sunk his teeth into the plush flesh of her thigh, causing her to scream out in pain as the pearly whites now dyed red with her blood, gnawed and chewed at the flesh until a chunk of it had severed from her body and resided in his mouth.Tender, juicy and fulfilling, was the flesh. Exactly what he needed. His energy was slowly returning as he continued to feed from her- latching his lips over the hole he’d created in her thigh to drink the warm, crimson liquid that flowed freely from her with a groan in psychotic bliss at the (what he considered) enchanting flavor it held. When her cries died down he took another chunk out of her thigh, much larger than before- only to receive a kick to his side with her free foot and an agonized cry, that had no effect on him. Even though what he’d eaten was a small portion, it had given him quite a boost in his energy for the journey ahead until he met his next victim— soon hopefully, and could feed again. He sat there panting heavily, eyes wide, pupils dilated and hands shaking as he tried to calm himself. Not once had this feeling overcome him. What feeling? ⓡ ⓔ ⓖ ⓡ ⓔ ⓣ. Even the taste of her blood was beginning to taste sour. This was a game of life of death, yes, and there was no room for regret but the thought of having separated someone from their family or friends, even though he’d grown up alone, caused guilt to flood throughout his mind and drown any other emotion he’d been previously feeling. As he turned to look up at her who sat there, breathing shallow, eyes hooded as she teetered on the thin line between life and death he spoke. “ ɪ ᴡᴀsɴ’ᴛ ᴀʟᴡᴀʏs ʟɪᴋᴇ ᴛʜɪs… ɪ ᴡᴀs ɴᴇᴠᴇʀ ᴛʜɪs ʜᴏʀʀɪʙʟᴇ.. ʀᴏᴛᴛᴇɴ, ʙɪᴛᴛᴇʀ.. ᴏʀ ᴊᴜsᴛ ᴀɴɢʀʏ. ɪ ʜᴀᴅ ᴀ ʟɪfᴇ ᴛᴏᴏ ʏᴏᴜ ᴋɴᴏᴡ. ʙᴜᴛ ɪᴛ ᴡᴀs ᴛᴀᴋᴇɴ fʀᴏᴍ ᴍᴇ.. sᴏ ɪ’ᴍ ᴛᴀᴋɪɴɢ ᴇᴠᴇʀʏ ʙɪᴛ ᴏf ɪᴛ ʙᴀᴄᴋ. ɪ sʜᴏᴜʟᴅɴ’ᴛ fᴇᴇʟ ʙᴀᴅ.. ᴜɴʟɪᴋᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ʜᴜᴍᴀɴs ʜᴏᴡᴇᴠᴇʀ, ɪ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ʀᴇᴍᴏʀsᴇ. ᴇᴠᴇɴ ɪf ɪᴛ’s ᴀ ʟɪᴛᴛʟᴇ. ʏᴏᴜ ᴀʟʟ sɪᴛ ʙᴀᴄᴋ ᴀɴᴅ ᴄᴀʟʟ ᴜs sᴜᴘᴇʀɴᴀᴛᴜʀᴀʟ ᴄʀᴇᴀᴛᴜʀᴇ ᴍᴏɴsᴛᴇʀs, ᴛᴀʟᴋ ᴅᴏᴡɴ ᴏɴ ᴜs, ᴋɪʟʟ ᴜs ᴏff, ᴛᴀᴋᴇ ᴏᴜʀ ʜᴏᴍᴇs— ʙᴜᴛ ᴀʟʟ ᴡᴇ ᴡᴀɴᴛ ɪs ᴛᴏ ʟɪᴠᴇ ɪɴ ʜᴀʀᴍᴏɴʏ. ʙᴜʟʟsʜɪᴛ. ᴛʜᴀᴛ’ʟʟ ɴᴇᴠᴇʀ ʜᴀᴘᴘᴇɴ.. ɪ ᴡɪʟʟ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ᴍʏ ʀᴇᴠᴇɴɢᴇ ʜᴏᴡᴇᴠᴇʀ. “ What was the point in staying and talking to what was soon to be a corpse? Besides, he’d killed hundreds of times before, so what difference would it make with her? She, to him, was no better than the rest of the prey that died at his hands. With a click of his tongue he shook his head and stood up, grabbing the gun that laid idle next to him. He searched around for her bag that was nearby, not too far away from his own and quickly rummaged through it for the remaining bullets and stuffed them into his pockets, using the blanket in the bag to clear his face of its blood as well as his hands. He took the flashlight, water and compass in the bag and then carefully crept away, back into the shadows to try and clear the area as quickly as possible and get on his way back towards the school. Along his way back he grabbed his duffle bag and hooked it over his shoulders, taking one final glance back in the general direction of where the female’s body rested against the trunk of a tree. With this final glance he continued on his way. From there he’d head to the temple. Jogging through the trees and over mounds of dirt, the male’s eyes were bleary with tears that came and left every now and again and impaired his vision. He couldn’t help but feel guilty for how he left her for dead, probably to be torn to shreds by a pack of hungry, scavenging wolves. But there was no time for remorse, guilt, pity or any useless emotions such as those. ‘ʀᴜɴ, ᴊᴜsᴛ ʀᴜɴ. ɢᴇᴛ fᴀʀ ᴀᴡᴀʏ. ᴡɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ɢᴀᴍᴇ. ɢᴏ ʜᴏᴍᴇ’ He repeated the silent mantra in his mind, freeing himself from the thoughts of her cold, pale body, from the thoughts of her upcoming death. It wasn’t long before the cold glint in his eyes returned and the heart in his chest that was aching with pain was now thudding for death and for the blood of his future victims. misson two : make the kill – completed.
Scowling at the pathetically teary man stood before her, she held the gun pointing to his heart with shaky hands. Raising her eyebrows as he dropped the nunchaku's onto the ground, Takeuchi chuckled slightly, was this man an idiot? The hot-headed girl shook her head quickly and shouted out loudly in response to his pleas.
"No, shut up! I'm not listening to your shit- You're no use to me!"
The girl seemed animalistic, taking on the persona of a blood-thirsty wolf. Lunging towards him with her gun held infront of her, the predator approached what she considered easy prey. As the tall man fell to his knees and whimpered like an injured creature, she snarled and pulled the trigger pointing at his nose.
Blank.
Her eyes widened, throat tightened up and the idol's attention faltered to the gun for a mere second. This was long enough for the man to make his move. Shrieking loudly, the girl tried to wrestle the big hand from around her neck. As her body crashed back against a tree, the gun fell to the ground unbeknownst to the pre-occupied girl fighting for her life, she pushed her weight back against the tree and kicked against the man's abdomen determined to break free.
Falling onto the floor with a thud, she whimpered loudly as he had before and backed away from him on the ground. Fumbling back to her feet, she turned to flee but before the scared girl was able to stagger away, there was a tug on her arm. The popping noise was enough to make her gag, with wide eyes, her whole body suddenly felt limp and she collapsed against the ground once more, clutching her dislocated shoulder, her face crumpled with the excruciating pain.
Crying out in pain as his fist collided with her jaw, she gargled and choked as her mouth filled with blood and spilled down her chin. Managing to half sit up, she spat the blood onto herself, as well as one of her teeth, and sobbed out loudly. With her remaining teeth chattering, she looked up hopelessly at he who had beaten her, hardly recognisable as the ever happy, energetic 'Takechan' anymore. Unsure what she could do now, the frail little girl shuffled backwards away from the monster before her.
It took him less than a second to grab her gun and pull the trigger, sending a bullet into her toned abs, blood spurting out of her stomach and soaking her already blood-stained pink shirt. Trying to compress the wound with both hands, she screamed continuously, unable to contain her panicking any longer. Expecting to be left for dead, she groaned in pain as he clutched a clump of her short, brown hair and dragged her into the shadows. With her eyes rolling into the back of her head slightly, she tried to stay conscious, if only to witness what the beast was going to do to her already shattered small body.
Still coughing up blood onto herself, the girl was pulled around and shoved up against a tree like a puppet in a sick man's show. Trembling with fear and sadness, she watched with wide eyes as the evil man came closer. Whimpering with even more fear now than ever, she shook her head in desperation whilst he separated her legs, but Akari was too weak to stop him. The man whom she didn't even know the name of could do anything to her body, and the sixteen year old would be defenseless, she would have no choice but to let him.
She watched as the sadist ripped her trousers open, exposing her thick, fleshy thighs, spitting out more blood, catching his face and hair, she struggled to cry out. "Stop!" The innocent girl was still unsure on his intentions, but she expected the worst and sobbed out loudly in fear, trying to struggle away from him. Blinking, alarmed as he ducked his head and sunk his teeth into her thigh, it wasn't exactly what she was expecting has he ripped her clothing, but in a weird way, Takechan was relieved that she could die a pure girl.
Cringing in pain, the girl writhed around against the tree, still clutching her shot wound tightly. The horrified child couldn't look away from the man, tearing her thigh apart easily as if it was as thin as a piece of paper, chewing the lean skin and between his teeth as if a dog with a tasty, meaty bone. His face looked crazed, hungry for more, she sobbed loudly, hoping someone would at least help her and get this beast-like man away from her so she could die in peace.
Running low on energy, grasping onto the brink of life and death, the girl sobbed silently as the weird... vampire perhaps? Feasted on her body, with her last rush of energy, she kicked the man hard with her boot and fell limp back against the tree, Takeuchi Akari's skin was freezing to touch, as if she was already stone cold dead, she wasn't even sure herself that she was still alive.
Her eyes fluttered, she tried to concentrate on the man's face, but she was seeing double, no, triple... Groaning repeatedly, she tried to reach out, unsure herself whether she was seeking affection, or trying to punch him with her stronger hand. The tiny girl had accepted her fate, although it was ripping her heart out to leave behind her family, her S/mileage groupmates and more than all others, Tamura Meimi. Her lover was always on her mind, but now, she didn't want to think about her distraught face when the announcement was made. She would do anything to hold her hand once more.
She could sense the remorse coming from the man, he spoke, but all the dying girl was able to hear was bells ringing in her ears, making her curl up more and want to cover her ears. Flinching slightly as the man got up and stole her valuable items, Takeuchi Akari watched helplessly as he walked away. Cold, dying and alone was not how the girl had expected to die, in fact, she didn't expect to die at all. She was invincible, almighty, how could she have ended up like this?
After a few hours, she had accepted that no one was coming to save her. Her lifeless body was sprawled out against the tree, her T-shirt was ripped half way down the middle and fell off her shoulder, exposing the dislocated joint. The trousers she was wearing only covered one leg, the other side of her was bare, from her ankle up to her hip, even her innocent pink frilly underwear was splattered with her own blood and even more dirty with mud. The sun was leaving the sky, to be replaced by a bright full moon. Small growls could be heard from nearby, wolves or bears, something even most beastly than the man that had tore her apart was lurking, drawn to the smell of her fresh running blood. Biting her lip and sobbing halfheartedly, the girl allowed the creatures to circle her. With no more strength to fend them away, Takechan accepted that she had fallen to the bottom of the food chain and closed her eyes.
She stayed alive enough for one final dream. The island seemed light and happy all of a sudden, the sky was blue and birds could be heard chirping dreamily in a lullaby tune. Akari felt the tickle of soft hair on her nose, the fragrance of orange shampoo filling her nostrils and she wrinkled her face slightly, opening her eyes weakly, she gazed into those of her sweetheart. Her fingers twitched, trying to reach out to her dream girlfriend and she tried to whisper her name, not managing to produce more than a quiet croak which merely resembled her soul mates name.
"Mei...Mei"
takexbanchou
im not even gomenasai yolo swag biatch ghost out
even when you’re dead i’m still 100% done with you
obaaachan I hope you get eaten u.u// Check ya laterrrrrr
Is this a fucking joke to you, BxR-sama... O u O...
🔫TakeRoyale {Day Two}
Takeuchi carefully crept through the forest with her gun pointed out infront of her, something told her someone was nearby and she wasn't just going to let anyone creep up on her. Somehow, she felt a weird sense that she had been here before, the girl shuddered, imagining faces she did not recognise, covered in blood and laying motionless below her panting self. Was this some sort of sick experiment? Snapping out of these weird visions, her ears pricked slightly.
Stopping in her tracks and spinning around quickly, she squinted, spotting a figure in the distance, pointing her gun directly at the shadow of a man, she shouted. "Don't come any closer, don't think I won't shoot you!" Squaring up her stance to give herself a false sense of confidence, she cracked her neck and glared at the man, her eyes running over his body trying to uncover which weapon he had received.
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