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@theartofmacfu-blog

*independent* Vocaloid/UTAU RP account. Hey there! ★ I'm MACFU FIFI! I'm an UTAU made in the image of Macne Nana. I- I'm totally better than her, though! >:C Still... So many people thought they had Nana's voicebank when they were really downloading me... so I was never truly wanted in the first place, was I? Well... FUCK THEM!! I'm the better singer anyway! I don't need to pretend to be Nana to get fans! Watch me!! Roleplayed by her voicer, shamelessly.

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temp0raryurl-deactivated2014051

Anonymously ask me, "Would you..."

thealawl-deactivated20161106

when you try your best but you don’t succeed

dive-into-stars

WOW LEGIT QUITS VOCALOSERS

LITERALLY EVERYONE IS A SHIT TO MIKI

I AM SO DONE OFMG

theartofmacfu-blog

Huh? ;A;

#ooc #new follower my opinion and feelings don't matter or count OTL

nekomura-kitty started following you

"Hello! You're that Vocaloid that I'm a fan of!!" She waved eagerly.

ooc: thanks for the follow back! ^o^

#random fifi headcanon

offline!

ooc: don't forget to tag me, please~! >///<

vocaloid-luki-deactivated201304

Open

Luki wondered around the studio alone. He didn’t know how he turned so little when he first did but then the thought got away from him. After awhile he got tired and climbed up on a table, holding his teddy bear in his arms. Luki’s mouth opened wide as he yawned, his small fist rising to his left eye to rub it.

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How and when the anti-Macloid got into said studio is unknown, and the RPer is too unintelligent to explain. It is an AU RP anyway from what was gathered. Anyway, Fifi walks into said studio with a big smile on her face from today's compliments, full of pride in herself... when she spots a young Vocaloid sitting on a table, looking rather drowsy.

Now, she may be a total bitch when it comes to the subject of the Macne family, but everyone else is typically okay in her book... and regardless, little kids can be pretty freakin' adorable no matter the occasion. Her eyes lit up, "So cuuute!" Fifi exclaimed and dashed over to the little boy, controlling herself to not scoop him up into her arms and call him son. "What's your name?" She chirped questioningly.

#vocaloid-luki #that post doesn't sound creepy at all #pardon my suck

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reblog this if you actually like following me.

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inasmalltearabigfeeling

deadringerofkatherine-blog

Reblog if you wouldn't be annoyed / bothered if I reminded you to answer a thread

Tumblr user: *writes 10 paragraphs analysing 3 seconds of eye contact between 2 fictional characters*

Tumblr user: can't summon enough fucks to write a 1 page essay for school

I should try not getting up at 9pm and hopping on Tumblr at 12am... maybe then more people would be up. XD

#ooc

lostherfins-deactivated20121125

↖ is now accepting curious anons.

ask-scarlet-blazer

Reblog if you're always open to role-play (RP).

jarrodis-deactivated20181204

Saturday died in my arms last night. yesterday i had a feeling it would be that day. i just had a feeling. i have never watched something die before. he wouldn’t eat or drink and just wanted to snuggle, and as soon as he stopped breathing, his teeth clenched and his entire body went stiff. i was really confused and am really fucking sad. he had a nice last day, though. after i came home from the darkroom my dad and i gave him a warm bath in the backyard while he nibbled on apples. then i wrapped him up in a little towel burrito and we walked all around the neighborhood and it sounds stupid but i just showed him all these flowers, because i thought maybe he, in his lil rabbit brain, would think they were really pretty or something. i think he did. and i talked to him a lot yesterday, more than usual. told him about when i first met him, told him about a bunch of nice times we’d had together in case he’d forgotten in his old age. i sound retarded being this sentimental about a rabbit but honestly he was one of my best friends. and when someone or something is there almost your whole life, whether it’s a person, or an animal, or even something dumb like a table or a blanket, you feel it when it leaves. i suppose it was time. but it doesn’t make it easier. he has been there almost my whole life. (14 years! he was insane) it’s crazy. fuck. loved that little buddy. so fucking much.