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indie & semi-selective android vy2 yuuma rp blog. headcanon- based interpretation. please check the pages and hover the title for statuses!

[vyuuma--2]

Important Notice to Followers

Let me just say that I am deeply sorry for such inactivity on this blog (and frankly all of my other blogs), and that I have an important announcement for anyone just happening to tune on in.

I have decided that I am going to transfer all of my muses onto sideblogs linked to one main account. 

My reason for this is because my extremely long bouts of dropping blogs is completely unfair (in my own eyes at least) to anyone following me on any blog of mine. Thus, linking sideblogs to a main account sounds like a good solution. 

I am completely aware of all the cons of doing this, but I realize that I may work better as a tumblr roleplayer if I put myself into this style of blog management.

I deeply apologize once again, and am not asking for any sort of promotion unless you will it, but just wish to inform for any late-night (3AM for me right now) bloggers that still follow me.

[kagaqueen]

      “ Muhgg, I am I am, jeez— it’s just really cold, and late            and I’m really tired… “  Insert the elongated yawn that ruptured her vocal chords and throat pavilion, the yawn was incidental of course but it also proved her point: extremely exhausted and in need of warmth. The unjustified rude awakening from duet partner #293— in weak sleep deprived retaliation she’d shoot him a harsh glare from under her heavy eyelids; the urge to let them fall and drift to sleep was too much, grumbles and mumbles left her slightly parted lips as she rubbed her eyes in a futile effort to awaken herself.

[vyuuma--2]

     Yuuma watched her awakening movements carefully, surprisingly patient as he did watch. It had become clear that she would not be awake enough to keep working, and Yuuma would rather have her rested and put it off than not rested and rushing. He needed to watch over her, make sure the girl didn't at least fall asleep in a way that was terribly uncomfortable (for either of them). She could hurt herself, and if there was anyone who cared about sleep-related injuries (and only those ones) it was Yuuma. A sigh passed through his nostrils as he reached behind her shoulders to pat the furthest one from him, seeming very gentle but still trying to be hard enough to keep her sleepy self at attention.

     “Listen,” he began after shifting enough to face her somewhat properly, “You are noooot sleeping here, on me. Is that understood? I don't care all too much if you sleep if you're gonna be unproductive without, but I prefer my space.”

[2ch-yokune-deactivated20170827]

configuring voicebank ; vyuuma2

[2ch-yokune-deactivated20170827]

▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬✖✖✖► “You seem too busy playin’ with that electronic there to pay attention to anythin’.” his eyes roll. “What the fuck even is that?” Get with the times, you old wolf.

[vyuuma--2]

     Yuuma's interest is seemingly caught by that statement. What kind of wording, let alone question, was that? It's obviously a phone-- doesn't he know that? A smirk of sorts accompanied his features when speaking on the laughable situation.

    “The hell, you're telling me you have no idea what a cell phone is? You're joking-- you have to be.”

[vyuuma--2]

DOES A FLIP? I AM SORRY I WAS NOT HERE BUT I AM HERE NOW AND...... if anyone is still even up or w/e i hope that i wasnt missed all too much-- id hate to worry anyone! just had a busy christmas/new years schedule sorry! ;;

[almeidalingerie-blog]

💕 FIRST LOOK FRIDAY 💕 Pastel pink heart studded nipple pasties, exclusive to www.almeida.uk.com in January in time for Valentines day 💕 #hearts

[vyuuma--2]

to:_mrprimadonna_

[mrprimadonna]

   And HIO figured he’d say something like that. They usually all do, so it’s not all that surprising. Then again, he wasn’t making assumptions all those other times, so it didn’t matter much. Glancing up to meet those pretty yellow-green hues with his own deep red ones, the small smile tugging at his lips only growing as he makes eye contact. His appearance is wonderful on his own but.. Goodness, this boy needed to straighten out a little bit. The hand on his tie moves to push his hat up a bit, bringing those bangs with it. Much better. Now he can see his eyes clearly.

   "You’re no fun. I was just teasing you." He comments, releasing his own hair from his grip to tighten the tie around Yuuma’s neck all the way with both hands. Sloppy boy. "You should wear a nice shirt with this one time, you know. It’d look good on you."

[vyuuma--2]

     Aaaaaaand he's doing things he doesn't like―more things he doesn't like. He's touching him, trying to straighten him up, when he likes both space and exactly how he looks right now. He does somewhat appreciate the bit of fashionable caring HIO is providing, as Yuuma does pay attention greatly to looks, but... he likes his unique, even if impractical style. He shakes his head, which leads his eyes away thankfully enough. HIO being this close to him is a bit hard to focus his eyesight on.

    “No thank you. My current shirt is nice as it is with my tie.” He brings his hand to his tie to undo the "damage" HIO has done. “Which I like loose.”

[beth18475-blog]

This last 2 weeks we’ve been doing abstract work and in my critique it was mentioned that my print work would look nice on interiors/products so I’ve uploaded some to society 6 to test it out. Heres how some phone cases would look with them on :)

If anyone likes them/the other things I have up let me know, theres free shipping and $5 off apparently too

http://society6.com/bethmellett?promo=K7486RG6HZT8

[dopegyaaal]

http://dopegyaaal.tumblr.com

[thedaughtersoflilith]

[vyuuma--2]

i am starting a relationships page, as i already have two people who are going to be on it! if you want in and have threaded with me at least a little, then feel free to like and ill figure it out! [thumbs up]

[hollywood-noir]

[vyuuma--2]

i can't help but think roro's footwear looks like boots made by sketchers www

[vy2gumi]

I can see VY2 Roro as someone who says “fight me” as a response for everything

"Roro stop that" "fight me"

"Roro you’re not doing that right" "fight me"

"Roro you’re always so quiet" "fight me"

"Roro you should talk more" "fight me"

"Roro you’re so cute" "f-fi-uuhh f-fight m-me" *giant blush*

[asteriye-deactivated20230703]

VY2V3 1925

VSQx by me: http://www.mediafire.com/download/l2vk572o20hvchc/1925.vsqx

Uuh, I forgot to upload this here.

Now I’m doing Pomp and circumstance with all the moaning thing and also Beautiful world, buuut first I have to finish five essays and one final. Great.

[vyuuma--2]

to:_mrprimadonna_

[mrprimadonna]

   Idly, his fingers continue to thread through his own pretty locks, critical eyes scanning over the seemingly peaceful face before him now that Yuuma’s eyes are closed. Either he’s content with this, or incredibly distraught. Possibly a little bit of both. Pursing his lips, growing bored with the lack of a fight he was hoping to gain out of it, his free hand moves slowly, gracefully. Painted fingertips trail along the fabric of the taller one’s tie as he hums in thought. Such an impractical piece of clothing, but nonetheless..

   "I thought you gave up pretty easily. It’s almost as if you have a cute little thing for me, maybe. Don’t want to damage my pretty face."

[vyuuma--2]

     Yuuma cracks one eye open once he feels the subtle movement of his tie, and sees HIO's fingers trailing along it, which he doesn't seem to understand what the point of that is. Golden-green pupils warily follow his fingertips as he listens to him talk. He doesn't like how he makes such assumptions. Yuuma didn't really like anybody. He just admired talents or character traits, which is different than "liking" someone in his mind. Time to refute.

    “You're making assumptions. There's just no reason to keep pursuing something or someone with a method that will not work is all."

[vyuuma--2]

to:_ismikuoaninstrument_

[ismikuoanarchive]

Alright, he had to admit; both of them were at fault here. The other more so than himself, or course; but getting him to confess even that was something that crossed the line for him.

As the other stands, he straightens out, picking his headphones up from the sidewalk and after diligently checking them, he laces them back around his neck. 

"Who was the one who jabbed me in the abdomen with a skateboard? You were the one with the hazard." 

[vyuuma--2]

     It took a minute for Yuuma to process what Mikuo was saying, as he's forgotten that he's hit him. Shows how much focus he harbors when his possessions are involved, hm? A sigh passes through his nose as he incessantly attempts to find a way to refute him, but he cannot help but agree that maybe he could have been a bit more cautious with the damn thing, but...

    “It is more hazardous to one's self to not have awareness than it is to one's self to be near someone with a safety hazard,” he argues in a surprisingly collected tone of voice. But yet, doesn't that include himself, too?

[bows-and-melody]

starter for vyuuma2

[bows-and-melody]

"Y-You forgot your hat!" The girl smiled slightly out of breath. She held out the beanie for him to take. Looking over the annoyingly tall man Rin seemed to vaguely remember him. VY2? Seemed about right. The girl made it her duty to at least kind of know all the Vocaloids and what they look like. He seemed to be a quieter type, she never heard much about him from friends. But he was certainly someone she wouldn’t mind talking with. The quiet types were harder to befriend, but Rin never minded that.  "It looked like you where going to leave it. I know I wouldn’t wanna loose anything like this so I figured I’d try to return it. And thankfully I’m successful!" She giggled softly.

[vyuuma--2]

     An interesting situation, this was, in Yuuma's eyes. Not only was he speaking to Rin Kagamine, but she was showing him a kindness. And this kindness truly was special, as his hat means the most to him. Everything that's part of his design is part of him; without it, he would feel even more incomplete. He could not thank her enough in his own mind, sure, but to express such gratitude out loud would be extremely uncomfortable.

     No less, he was going to attempt something, while he took his precious beanie back. He slipped it back onto his head, then nodded at her in acknowledgement before speaking.

    ”Thank... you. You were successful, and I...” He groaned as the words he wanted to say just did not form in a coherent manner, and a bout of silence trails the end of his words so he can get himself together again. ”Thank you, Kagamine. I need to repay you for this, somehow.”