seeking happiness

  But the past is not something you can erase. Unless we experience a miracle, it will never go away. Until then we won't get anything. We won't be happy. {Independent rp blog for Kuroha from Itsuwaribito}  

[tangleinthepastarchive]

Independent rp blog for Kuroha from Itsuwaribito Utsuho Oc/Crossover and multiple friendly Blog WILL...

Moved. This blog has been archived.

[tangleinthepastarchive]

Independent rp blog for Kuroha from Itsuwaribito Utsuho Oc/Crossover and multiple friendly Blog WILL...

Moved. This blog has been archived.

[tangleinthepastarchive]

Independent rp blog for Kuroha from Itsuwaribito Utsuho Oc/Crossover and multiple friendly Blog WILL...

Moved. This blog has been archived.

[tangleinthepastarchive]

Independent rp blog for Kuroha from Itsuwaribito Utsuho Oc/Crossover and multiple friendly Blog WILL...

Moved. This blog has been archived.

[tangleinthepastarchive]

Independent rp blog for Kuroha from Itsuwaribito Utsuho Oc/Crossover and multiple friendly Blog WILL...

Moved. This blog has been archived.

[tangleinthepastarchive]

In the process of moving this blog to alleviate a glitch that makes it so a friend of mine cannot interact with my posts. Be on the look out for a moved post, all three of you.

[cherubiccallow]

Wanting to RP a ship but not having anyone to RP it with like

[mirayama]

[tenutiinsieme-deactivated201910]

Following Kuroha had been a given thing for Nodin, since having happened upon this truly strange place this woman was the only person he felt as if he could rely on. In comparison to the other strangers who populated this country Kuroha didn’t seem to openly judge or turn her nose up at Nodin. So..it was good then that he was traveling with her right?

Sometimes that answer didn’t seem as clear as it was supposed to be. “I sowry..”

[tangleinthepastarchive]

Seeing as the dark-skinned male was now following after her she withdraws her hand, instead crossing her arms over her stomach. “Useless.” more mumbling to herself. As it was not directed at Nodin at all, just her own frustrations. 

“Whatever. It’s fine. Let’s just continue on our way.” they did, after all, have to reach the capital. Though the stop in town would have been a welcome one. Real food and chance to clean up. But oh well. 

She can’t really get mad at Nodin. Not when she sort of needed him. In a time where her comradery with Chouza and Uzume was rocky at best and nonexistent at worst, it was nice to have consistent muscle around. 

“Are we being followed?” best have him look. 

[thetattooedbutterfly]

“Keh!”

“Yeah, well. I must be fairly special. I manage to put up with you. Plus, I don’t see an abundance of criminals lined up to work here.” Not wanting to be smacked in the stab wound, Chouza didn’t push the point any further.

They got back to camp and he noticed that the taller one was still gone. Oh, fantastic! He could have more lively discussions with Kuroha! So he was somewhat relieved when she had him work on the fire. He headed over to the fire pit and it was still hot, so he poked around a bit to see if he could get it to rekindle on it’s own.

[tangleinthepastarchive]

“Oh will you shut up?” She didn’t really need nor want his smart remarks. All they did was make her angry after all. Whatever. She’d have to learn to start dealing with people. Not everyone was like Saiha, they would question her authority and motives.

Thankfully the embers seemed to come back on their own, small flames starting to poke their ways out of the wood. Kuroha huffs and tosses loose twigs and leaves into it.

“Might as well make something to eat.” she comments, looking around the immediate area.

[tangleinthepastarchive]

[tenutiinsieme-deactivated201910]

[@tangleinthepast​ liked for a starter]

“Kuroma?” Albeit, he felt partially responsible for this situation. Had it not been so easy for people to take notice of them simply because of how out of place Nodin looked then maybe they wouldn’t be where they are now. Yet with his limited vocabulary after getting the attention of the smaller woman there wasn’t much he could say to get a better understanding for what was going on besides. “Okay?”

[tangleinthepastarchive]

“Fine. Fine.” Though in her tone is was clear she was angry (even if that was something Nodin could not hear). She whips her hand to get the dumped sake off it. In hindsight pouring your purchased a alcohol on a someone to stop them from pick pocketing your wallet, which you left completely in the open mind you., might not be the best plan. “Bastard.” Kuroha finishes, angry at the man responsible. 

Though she had to admit things were so much easier when she didn’t have a dark skinned, fair haired, tall man following her around. Oh well. His usefulness outweighed that. 

“Let’s get out of here.” she’s already pull him by the arm. Get out of here before more trouble arose.

[thestolenroad-blog]

“Hold on!” They couldn’t leave just yet, Shin still had something important to take care of! As they made their way into the only other room of the building, a small space where these guards probably sat around and wasted time when not off drinking or doing their jobs. In the growing darkness the man would fumble around in search of his one prized possession. He couldn’t just escape without his sword. 

By time his fumbling found results, and the man was reunited with his blade, he’d happily turn his attention to the woman who surely was impatiently waiting by the door. “Alright let’s go.”

[tangleinthepastarchive]

Hold on? She had done all this so they could get out of that cell and he told her to hold on? Some nerve this guy had. Whatever. She wan’t sticking around for his sake. He did not order her around, oh no it did not work like that.

Though he seen catches up to her, and Kuroha can see he risked it all for some useless hunk of metal. Can’t he just get another?

“You are going to have to learn who’s really in command here. I don’t wait for anyone.” A firm statement and she pushes open the door and steps into the now less crowded streets. 

“We have to get out of this city.” a pretty obvious statement, after all they had just escaped jail. Though the likelihood of it being reported was small, seeing as the guards would have to come clean about their incompetence.

[tangleinthepastarchive]

@thetattooedbutterfly

So yes, we are feral heart trash. This is where lots of crack-esque rp happens.

Anyway this picture has quite the story behind it. Simba the lion was annoying Kuroha so she threw snow at him to get him to go away but he instead fell off a cliff, nearly died and come back for revenge by ‘ripping apart’ Chouza as he put it. Then his mate tried to eat Kuroha’s arm.

Here Kuroha is tending to those wounds so Chouza doesn't die. As in Kuroha’s words, 

“He’s no use to us dead”

[amal-bj5]

[tangleinthepastarchive]

thetattooedbutterfly

He followed Kuroha back in the direction of the camp, keeping his hand on the wound in his side.

“I get it and I assure you I don’t plan on going halfway. If you really must know, the world had already made me out to be a criminal anyways. I’m just living up to how I was already seen. You can think of that however you will.” He paused a brief moment.

“Besides,” he smirked. “I know you can’t really replace me so easily.”

She pushes through the bushes, not even looking at Chouza at this point. He made enough noise. She could tell he was following her. "So long as you are useful to me." She reminds him, pulling out of the underbrush to come into thier camp. " I am sure I can replace you easily. You are not special. " was that a good thing to remind him of? Or perhaps Kuroha was trying much to hard to convey they were comrades, not friends.

Saiha was still out what Kuroha had sent him after it seemed. It was still just going to the two of them. 

“Get the fire going again”

[vicforprez]