A lovely Shade Of Red @thekingofred - Tumblr Blog

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Calling in sick - the muse is sick, and another character/muse must fill in for them.

Old times - muse is replaced for by a young version of one of their parents.

Man the canons- if the muse is an OC, they’re replaced by a canon character. If they’re canon, they’re...

#this #should #be #splendid #rpmeme

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Guess the age my muse lost their virginity

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I think Shizu-chan wants to kill me now. Perfect~

Care to repeat that statement, punk?

RAAAAWR. LOOK AT ME. I’M SHIZUO HEIWAJIMA. I TEAR STOP SIGNS OUT OF THE GROUND AND CHASE AROUND LITTLE IDIOTS WHO AREN’T WORTH MY FUCKING TIME.

You have three seconds to run…

Aaaand I’m gone~!!! *rides away on skateboard, laughing madly*

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My attempt at animating the k-project lost small world artbook 2/3

Origonal lines - Edit and animation

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"YES HELLO IT IS I, MIKOTO SUOH, THE GUY WHO MAKES THE BOOMS"

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((The most legit description of Mikoto I have ever heard))

#srsly tho #no lie

((Why Hello~! Guess who's returned~ UvU/)))

#Online #sorry for the long wait #it's been hell of a month XDDD

((Hey~! OOC-Tan here! Just a little reminder of how much I appreciate your followings and your support for my Blog ♥ it's nice to share some love, you know? Also, a head's up that I might not be here soon. I have homework and studies to do, so it might be a while until the infamous Suoh Mikoto shall return ;u; Either way, I truly love you guys ♥ even if things do end up turning haste in our lives, don't forget that I'm still here to talk–even if my bloody tablet won't function properly QuQ;; But I'll be back soon~! You can't abandon your family, can you? Sincerely, OOC-Tan ♥))

#OOC-tan announcement #I'll be back soon~#QuQ/)#I love all of you #♥♥♥♥

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REBLOG if you're thankful you discovered the Role-play side of Tumblr.

Sleep

It was almost like a quick footed rabbit that he could never capture with his hands alone. Quite literally as well, if Suoh could say for himself at least. His laconic golden optics would stare idly upon the cieling above, hoping a ponderous blink would be his last for the next... ...Thirty minutes. Splendid- Sighing enervatingly, but not as boastful and exaggerated in which he had normally done, the king had swiftly turned on his side as his brows furrowed from the scorching feeling that had torn his heart with deep claws. Claws by his own hands... That had burnt the very skin upon his hand, nearly melting the jewelry into his charred flesh... as the memory of Totsuka's words rung within his mind "Your powers are not made for destruction..." /"they exist to protect..."/ The voice was a practical mantra–a beautiful one at that–thudding against the king of scarlet's skull until the resounding gun shot had been cut short of the vengeful roar of aura that had surrounded the anxious king. The swirl of the flames had eased around his frame once the king had redeemed himself from the mental breakdown in which, would wreck chaos into the world just outside his window. Or inside, whichever he was facing- It appears as though, the young man wouldn't sleep yet again.

#Something short I made #^u^#Fanfic I guess?#Or open rp #Nawt sure #eue;#suoh mikoto #k project #Restless #poor guy #QuQ #♥

Shizuo: IIIIIIZZAAAAAYYAAAAAAAA

Izaya: Shizu-Chan~

Shizuo: WHAT THE HELL DID I SAY ABOUT ARRIVING TO IKE-

Me: *Makes his way downtown, walking fast, faces past and he's homrabound*

Both: ....*Silence*

Me: .....?

Both: *SILENCE INTENSIFIES*

#shizuo heiwajima #izaya orihara #suoh mikoto #heiwajima shizuo #orihara izaya #What happens in the chat #stays in the chat #also #don't get me involved in fight rps #shit will go down #Though why the fuck is Mikoto in Ikebukuro #OOC-TAN NEEDS ANSWERS #*Leap of faith towards the web

After a struggling morning, the scarlet had showered and got ready for the day ahead. Ah, he knew he would suffer from biting encounters; Loose his light amoung the sliding shadows that would loom over his flame. But he would not let the mere fire succumb to the nightfall's touch. He was a contumacious, obdurate, lazy-ass who could roam wherever he felt the need to. Even if that meant risking his own heart to defeat the castigating man who had murdered his comrade–no, friend–in cold blood. A succinct sigh escaped his lips as he continued on, hoping to find Totsuka's killer and avenge him for the hopes of joining him in the future next door.