I guess that makes me the youngest. I'm Kiyal!

Independent Kiyal Bachika rp Blog from TTGL Run by Amy Please read my rules before interacting

[theyoungestbachika]

    It was stupid. A fleeting moment of bravery and courage that quickly     died, as her embarrassment grew. Hopefully the reaching hand wasn’t     noticed as they were walking. Stupid, stupid, stupid.

[theyoungestbachika]

g’night

[theyoungestbachika]

i hate that shitty feeling where i think it’s all my fault.

it’s my fault that my parent’s are divorced

it’s my fault that my sister became so hostile

it’s my fault that i disappointed my mom

and i don’t want anyone to worry but i just...

it hurts. it hurts too much for me to even explain, and i should just...

stop talking. indefinitely.

[theyoungestbachika]

tfw you get depressed and try to play it off casually but you can HEAR THE FROWNS OF DISAPPROVAL OF PEOPLE AROUND YOU

[theyoungestbachika]

i lost my muse a while ago, i’m just lurking

[theyoungestbachika]

YEAH. OKAY.

I'M KARKAT. PUNK ROCK ENTHUSIASTIC AND YOUNGEST DIRECTOR ON THE MARKET. I COULDN'T CARE LESS ABOUT...

[theyoungestbachika]

iiii can’t plaaay evil peopleeeee

[theyoungestbachika]

Slides in "Mun Play". [ lAUGHS, EXCUSE ME ]

[ NO DON’T BE EXCUSED. ] 

Send me Mun Play and I’ll interact with your muse as none other than the me myself!

    God fucking dammit. What the hell. This... this isn’t right. Where’s Anna?    UGH. Who was that?! Man, Amy knew she should’ve drank that tea.

         ‘ hey! hey, do you know how i can uh... ... ... ’

     How was she to explain this mess if she just didn’t know what the fuck      just happened? MAN this sucks. Oh well. Maybe just bullshitting her      way through this would work.

        ‘ do you know how i can get back home? ’

[wondrouswomcn]

Send me “Mun play” and I will play as myself for a thread with your muse.

[horrormonger-archive-blog]

Hex nods. “Sorry,” he murmurs, and those hands slip down further, settling on Kiyal’s ribs, careful not to touch her in a way she might be uncomfortable with. That tingling warmth sinks deeper, and Hex’s eyes go wide behind his shades. “Holy shit,” he breathes, “Kiyal, where did you get such massive internal trauma? I can’t fix this, not fully. We need to get you to hospital.”

[theyoungestbachika]

    ‘ i-- i don’t know it... .... ... just happened...? ’

        She breathes out her words, the warmth startling her for a moment, but         relaxing ultimately as she realizes that she was going to start coughing         more and more if she gets to... physical, as she usually did. Shaking her         head, she moved to sit down, resting her forehead on crossed arms,          simply trying to breathe properly. Now, it felt like something was constricting         her lungs. Fuck, what was happening?!

[theyoungestbachika]

what the fuck is going on

any time you’re roleplaying with a great partner and you’re winging the shit out of it

[rinmemesuoka]

Hoarding a canon url but not using it

[tendoriru-blog]

I like the way you think, Lead the way Kiyal.

[theyoungestbachika]

     meet me at the corner of charleston, near my house.                     hell’s ‘bout to ensue, my friend.

[horrormonger-archive-blog]

That’s not good, and Hex sets Lachesis on the counter, “Kiyal, let me see,” he says, his hands sparkling with orange magic. “I’ve gotten pretty good with healing. He carefully cups Kiyal’s: jaw, sliding down her neck, the magic warm and tingling. “Is it in your throat or your chest?” he asks, distracted.

[theyoungestbachika]

       At first, she simply stares at his hands-- his features-- him, with wild        curious eyes. So magic is real? A glimmer of... something, something        indecipherable showed in her eyes before the pain came back and        took her breath from her. The glimmer was gone, replaced with pain, and        she let out a shaky breath, stepping back to cough in her hands        once more, the coughing now a fit. 

       After she’s done, she’s shaking, face pale and blood at the corners of        her lips, speaking softly, as if any louder would kill her. 

              ‘ ( ... ... ... chest. ) ’

[tendoriru-blog]

Yeah sure, but to where?

[theyoungestbachika]

    anywhere. let’s cause some chaos.

[horrormonger-archive-blog]

“Yeah, actually,” he says. He shifts Lachesis in his arms (who steals a cookie herself), and he takes two cookies. The first he holds between his teeth and the second is offered to the cat, who takes it and hops off Hex’s shoulders, heading off to find a quiet place to eat. “Wow,” Hex says, taking a manageable bite of his own cookie. “This is really good, Kiyal.”

[theyoungestbachika]

     ‘ heh, thanks!                       i’ve been taking a home ec class for free at the college i go to. ’

       Kiyal giggles a bit before moving back inside the kitchen quickly,        setting the cookies down on the table and returning to cooking before--        there’s a sudden coughing and she steps away from the stove, where        chocolate is melting slowly. A flash of pain crosses her features, but it        stops-- the coughing, and the pain, but Kiyal stares at her hand for a        moment before going to the sink and washing her hands. ( Was that                                 B   L   O   O   D?! )

[theyoungestbachika]

       ‘ hey simon! wanna go for a ride while we got some time? ’