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Hi! I was wondering if there was one of those silly blogs out there where its like 'y/n and fav are married' just bc ive always wanted to do one lmao

It was. However, there are currently no contributors. I'm a list-maker / the administrator who made sure the links all worked. They left the blog with me.

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Someone please take this blog from me. I am literally just the admin/list organizer who people dropped this blog with. I am not able to run this thing the way people want. If I keep getting requests, I'm probably going to have to get this thing deleted.

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Hi! I was wondering if there was one of those silly blogs out there where its like 'y/n and fav are married' just bc ive always wanted to do one lmao

It was. However, there are currently no contributors. I'm a list-maker / the administrator who made sure the links all worked. They left the blog with me.

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Not Today  [ Open Starter ]

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Brown eyes watching the silver haired woman carefully. For awhile there was nothing but silence. It looked like she was debating of what to do. His deduction must have hit it’s mark from the expression on her face. “We’ll be happy to have you” Shouta gives a wide grin as the other gave in, a light bow coming from him. He had tried being as persuasive as he could, combined with his stubbornness, it had indeed paid off.

A few fingers combed through still damp hair. Blue eyes went from one person to the other. Had she interrupted something? Well.. whatever it was it sounded like it was over. It took Kuromori a moment as to how to respond to the girl thanking her. The black haired woman only did what was expected of her when having a guest. The other was indeed a guest despite the strange circumstances. “There’s no need to thank me” she finally says shaking her head softly. “However, you are very welcome” she adds. “I’ll take you to your room then” Kuromori pipes up, waving for the other to follow her. 

“Good night” Shouta says to the former Empress to be before waving lightly as she was guided out.

Kuromori waited for the other before walking down the hall to the room next to the one they were just in. “I hope that you will sleep well” she says as she opens the door to the room. It was a spare room, so it was a bit bare. There was a bed with many sheets and blankets on top. There were also dressers and a closet for clothes and the sort.

“We’ll be happy to have you.”

     The fact that Shouta seemed to mean it, despite all the dangers that came with letting her stay here, made Ouka smile along with him. Even if she was extremely worried about the turn of events, she was also ... happy? At ease?

For the first time in ages, she felt truly comfortable. Neither Shouta, nor Kuromori appeared to expect anything from her; they went as far as helping her on their own validation despite her warnings. When was the last time she had experienced something like that? Up in the palace, her supposed ‘home,’ she could not feel the same sincerity and kindness that was offered her here, in this poor looking yet comfy house.

     After Kuromori suggested to take her to her designated room, Ouka followed her to the door, but turned back to Shouta to bid good night. “Thanks,” the silverette beamed, “good night to you, too!”

Then she caught up with Kuromori who was opening the door to another room in the hallway. As she peeked inside, the ravenet wished her a good rest as well to which Ouka replied, looking back at her, “thank you, I hope you will too.” Her eyes wandered back to the insides of the room before she took a tentative step inside. The room was small and rather naked furniture and decoration wise, yet, Ouka liked it--She was not picky to begin with, and she preferred the simple ways over the unnecessarily pompous lifestyle the ‘nobles’ tried to keep; it felt more real and treasurable like that.

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(I saw the pic and my ovaries exploded omfg)

As she was getting things from her locker for her next class, the black haired girl looked over toward the group of boys. She heard them arguing and quickly finished packing her things. If things escalated into a fight, she wouldn’t want to miss it. 

Lia finally closed her locker and inched closer to the group of boys, hoping that if things got wild, she would have a front row seat. However, she was careful to not get too close, as she didn’t want to draw attention to herself, especially from Eren. 

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“Boneheads like you shouldn’t try to play smart. It just doesn’t work out, does it?”

     One second passed, two seconds passed. Several followed, and with each passing one the atmosphere around them seemed to get more and more tense. In that brief silence, many had baited breath to see how the scene would unfold.

Jean and Eren, those two were known for getting at each other’s throat all the time. Some people just did not seem to fit together, like two pieces of a puzzle that were not meant to stick side by side. And neither of those two could help it; their opinions and views differed too much, yet they shared similarities in their personalities that rendered them incapable to come to a proper compromise. Indeed, sometimes it was better to just let each other be.

     However, not one of them could do exactly that. Like a vicious circle, as much as they tried to avoid each other, in the end they would collide no matter what. The situation now was not the first time, and it certainly would not be the last time. Yet, each time Eren failed to learn from the last incident. Even if he knew deep inside that he had gotten enough trouble for one day, no, for a lifetime, his insides were quivering with the desire to act.

The desire to act out on his anger, irritation, pride. And, so, he gave in, like he usually did, and took a decisive step to Jean’s direction while giving him a defiant glare. “That’s rich,” Eren said towards him, “coming from someone like you.”

     Some people in the front backed away as the brunet continued, knowing that it was only a matter of seconds until their conversation left the verbal stage and moved on on a more physical level. “Did you get help to come up with that?”

--Did Jean’s arm just twitch? Eren had entered a dangerous zone, although that did not stop him. Ignorant of the increasing grimness in Jean’s expression, he added nonchalantly, “I could have sworn you were just a cowardly spoiled brat.”

     Uh-oh, the jerk of Jean’s arm could only mean one thing.

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My Little Demon  [ Open Starter ]

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His insides were bubbling with excitement and if he didn’t know better, he would have started jumping up and down like a little child. The reason for that burst of excitement laid in the naivety of the girl he was clinging onto--Not to blame her; she couldn’t possibly know who or what she was dealing with. Still, her carelessness to tell a stranger, even if said person was supposedly just a fellow student at the same academy, that she was living alone, at what cost would that little mistake come?

     Imagining what opportunities it gave him to mess with her, Shiki chuckled to himself. However, there was something else that caught his attention, too. Like the girl had said so herself, they hadn’t shared their names yet. Were had his manners gone to? Ah, right, which manners could someone like him possibly have.

With a little smirk adorning his lips, he lifted his head from her shoulder, just enough to look her in the face. And oh, did he not regret doing so. As she was complaining about their--forced--proximity, her expression held a certain softness compared to the choice of words. A light red color had brushed over her otherwise pale cheeks, something he could see in the surrounding dimness only because of his nature as a demon.

     “So~,” he ignored her irritation knowingly, moving on as though he had not heard the threat in her last words, “I’m Shiki Natsumezaka, pleasure to meet you.” The boy smiled, mockingly so, before leaning close to her ear and whispering, “I’m in your care now.”

Clearly, he was provoking her further. Would she hit him? Smack a fist into his face, or slap a palm against his cheek? Ohhh, how that would thrill him ... ! The possibillity of getting hurt, by a human of all things, filled him with glee; disgusting, creepy, self-satisfactory glee that not many had managed to comprehend, let alone tried to understand.

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Since I don’t have any requests or threads myself right now I was considering writing an open starter or two but I’m not sure which fandoms/characters. If anyone wants to send any suggestions my way that’d be great ^^

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Lunch time

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The bell for lunch time sounded. Takuya was never too social, and had a hard time talking with others, not having many friends in his class. It also made it hard to have people that would shove a sword around and those that would as for ‘shiny money’ even without knowing you sharing the same classroom.

He wondered if maybe he should go to the cafeteria to eat. It was far and he didn’t felt like walking much.

Suddenly he heard a familiar voice coming from the hallway. Was that… Izumi?

“Ah… Izumi-chan? What are you doing here?”

He was still not used to date with someone as pretty and successful as the model, and so he felt shy.

Once lunch time had come around, Izumi was seen walking out his classroom and nonchalantly dragging himself down the hallway. It appeared as though he had no specific directions in mind, having reached the stairways and randomly deciding to go to the next floor down. However, the truth often held more layers than the only one seen and it applied to his case as well. But to be fair, Izumi did try to leave a rather indifferent impression as he made his way to a certain someone. Like the idea had popped up in his head, suddenly, while wandering around the hallways of Yumenosaki Academy.

     ... Honestly, for someone who tried so hard to come off as the cool, unapproachable and independent person, he was surprisingly keen on keeping up a certain image. He realized that himself as he began to make up excuses as to how he landed in the hallway of the second-years when he himself belonged to the third-years. Wihle it was a very unusual sight, why did he need to explain himself? Frustrated, albeit not able to completely give up on the idea, he did what he always did to deal with that feeling--Or rather, what he always did no matter the occasion.

“Out of my way,” the gray haired boy grumbled towards a group of underclassmen, even though he could easily slip past them if he just moved around them. The intimidated glances of the younger students as they scurried off to the side, some managing to mumble an apology towards him, left him with a feeling of satisfaction that, for now, made him forget about the earlier frustration. But it did not last for too long since the issue was brought back to hand by a simple yet troublesome--troublesome for him, anyway--question.

     “What are you doing here?”

Izumi turned his head to the one who had addressed the question to him, already knowing who it was due to recognizing their voice. His blue eyes landed on his one and only boyfriend, Takuya, and the reason for coming here of all places. Well, maybe just one of the reasons ... Surely not the only one.

     As those thoughts circled in his mind, his face remained in its default state; the sour expression that adorned his features added to the seemingly disinterested demeanor of the male, “do I need an excuse for walking around in the school I’m attending to?” Crossing his arms, he sighed and closed his eyes. When he opened them moments afterwards, a sudden change of topic followed up.

“You gonna get lunch?”

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Not Today  [ Open Starter ]

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Even at the girl calling out, Kuromori left the room to fetch the extra linen, not giving her even a glance. Ouka’s plea falling on deaf ears. She went and got a proper bed made for their “guest”. 

“Danger? What danger?” the man gave a lighthearted shrug watching as the black haired woman left. “I don’t think that the knights and soldiers will be coming back here tonight. Even if that were the case, well, Kuromori and I have gotten out of tighter situations. Those men weren’t all that bad, and there weren’t that many. They’re too loud too, probably hear them a mile away” he continues, he was only half joking, giving a small stretch as he goes to sit down on the bed. He was calm, his fingers combing through his hair. “With all due respect, I don’t think you’d be fine if you left right now” with those words there was a drop in his tone. It wasn’t long that authoritative voice left him, giving a playful wink “Don’t worry. I wouldn’t offer you staying the night if I wasn’t sure that we’d all be safe”.  He gave a reassuring nod and smile, “Besides when on the run it’s best to get the most amount of sleep you can. Being on the run is pretty exhausting, you know” he adds giving a light laugh.

“The bed is ready” Kuromori says as she opens the door to the room. 

Shouta gave a nod facing up a finger “Like I said we can discuss it in the morning. That includes any arguments against this”. 

Her gaze briefly switched back to the ravenet who left the room without another word, Ouka’s words seemingly having fallen on deaf ears. But when Shouta spoke up, she looked back at him with mixed feelings about the whole situation. He acted so carefree in spite of the Empire being involved here. It had already been enough of a miracle that they would willingly lie at the faces of the Empire’s soldiers--Now they wanted to help her further?

     She could not tell anymore if their guts were honorable or conceited. Not that she did not feel extremely grateful about the turn of events, however, with every second she stayed here she put them in more trouble. Gulping, her eyes gradually slipped from his face as he sat himself on the bed, giving off a relaxed impression. They focused on the many cracks of the wooden floor, trailing their curves and edges with a brooding expression forming itself on her features.

Saying that she would not be fine if she left now, Shouta hit the nail right on the head which made her flinch back from a sense of defeat. After all, the soldiers were all over the place now and if she were to try slip past them ... There was a huge risk of getting found out, too huge admittedly. So, in the end, she let herself be convinced by the self-assured tone the brunet was using, sighing one last time before fixating her orbs on the other. “Alright, then--”

     In that moment, Kuromori re-entered the bedroom, announcing that the guest’s bed was ready for usage now, effectively cutting of Ouka. Latter decided to thank her first, bowing to the black haired and uttering a “thank you very much!” and then picked up where she was cut off.

“Alright, I’ll be in your care,” the silverette said, this time bowing to Shouta. “For tonight, at least,” she made sure to add. Then, she gave both of them a bright smile which she hoped would reflect her gratitude towards them.

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(SNK RP Just realized that using the ask for the starter wasn’t my best call so I’m redoing it here. I wanted to make it a high school AU if you don’t mind. Also, I prefer to watch them develop throughout the RP.) 

Lia gazed down the hall at Eren, who was talking and laughing with some of the other popular boys. This was all she could do for now, knowing that he would never look her way. The girl pulled the black hood of her jacket over her head and moved a bit closer, seeing if Eren was going to start another argument with his rival, Jean. They debated about interesting things at times, and Lia supported Eren’s opinion most of the time. Plus, these occasionally escalated into fights, which in Lia’s opinion, was the only interesting thing about school.

“Hahh,” a brown haired boy sighed loudly as he walked down the hallway. He felt exhausted, both physically and mentally. Perhaps a bit more mentally though; that was how it usually was after history class.

     The teacher was ruthless, especially when it came to assignments, and damn his brain for being so forgetful sometimes. Of course, of all the things that could have slipped his mind, it was the one thing that would cause the most trouble. “Stupid homework,” he grumbled to himself, heaving out another deep sigh in defeat. As if getting lectured by Satan himself was not enough to drain his energy, he was ordered to make up for it with more work.

A sudden clap on his shoulder made him raise his head and meet the amused gaze of one of his classmates. “Nice job,” he laughed, once more clapping the brunet’s shoulder while shaking his head, “thanks to you, we didn’t get to progress much with the lesson. Our hero!”

     “Buzz off,” said ‘hero’ retorted, shaking off the hand of his pal. “I didn’t choose to get chewed out by that demon." Just thinking back on it left a bitter taste in his mouth--He would definitely see to get the new homework done no matter what.

“You fought bravely, my warrior. I commend your selflessness.” As his friend continued to tease him, he found himself slowly getting infected by the amusement despite being the victim. Laughing, he played along and joked around until someone decided to ruin his good mood. Again.

     None other than Jean was passing by with a snide comment, “serves you right.”

“Say what?” Hearing that, the young male had stopped goofing around with his friends and directed his gaze straight at the other. His voice remained calm, for the time being anyway, but anyone who knew him was aware of the fact that his patience ran only so far. That, and his self-control which, even he himself had to admit, he was lacking severely.

     Jean barely seemed impressed by the sudden shift in the amtosphere, as though he was utterly oblivious to the rising tension. However, it was clear that he was, in fact, just ignoring it on purpose to keep provoking Eren. “I said,” he scoffed, “boneheads like you shouldn’t try to play smart. It just doesn’t work out, does it?”

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SNK RP: Fyi I sent the RP starter as a submission (there was one I sent as an ask but ignore that I didn't do enough on it because of character limit) Also forgot to mention that I was thinking maybe a Modern + HS AU

Howdy Doody~!

It’s been a while, sorry about that. I’ve just gotten busier and busier lately, so there wasn’t much time left for keeping this blog active. As for your starter, no worries, I’ve seen the submission and it’s resting nicely in the askbox till I can get to it. Speaking of which, your starter will be what I start working on next, reply wise, since I try to go about them in chronological order. Hope you’ll enjoy it!

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Hello, I'm the anon that asked for an rp with izumi sena. Thank you very much for the opportunity! I was hoping to have him make lunch for me and then eat it together at school. I could write a starter if that makes it easier for you? I've made a sideblog for this called ilovetsuntsuns so I'd be posting the starter there.

Haha, you’re very welcome! Thanks for writing the starter, it works perfectly! I’m a bit slow when it comes to replies, but I hope when I do get to it, it’ll be to your liking. Thank you for your patience in advance~!

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My Little Demon  [ Open Starter ]

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‘You’re saying you don’t have a place to go home to, really?’

     The atmosphere around Shiki seemed to freeze up all of a sudden after the girl pinpointed the issue at hand. Though, it might not have been too hard to do in the first place, considering Shiki having insinuated it so strongly. Regardless, the unspoken had been finally released and formed into words, consequently triggering a drastic change in the male’s demeanor. He hummed in acknowledgement, “hmhmmm~,” as the other continued, asking if he could not ask a friend to stay at their place.

Something flashed over the surface of his orbs; the red in his irises lightened up, unnaturally so, and appeared to shine in the surrounding dimness. However, right at that moment another flash passed the window behind him--A thunderbolt apparently, going by the sound that followed shortly after.

     The dark clouds on the sky gave loud cracking noises, unmistakably announcing the beginning of a thunderstorm. In contrary to latter as it started to rage outside with heavy raindrops drumming against the windows, the dangerous look in Shiki’s eyes had disappeared silently. As if it had never been there to begin with, he picked up his whiny, a bit erratic but seemingly harmless attitude and latched onto one of the female’s arms. “Everyone hates me,” the ravenet lamented overdramatically, “and it’s not like there’s anyone around to ask right now, except you, right~?”

His head was casually placed on her shoulder, knowingly invading the stranger’s personal space too deeply just to see her squirm in discomfort. “Aren’t the thunders sooo~ scary~?” A shudder run down Shiki’s spine, but not to be mistaken for an unpleasant one despite his words. “What if you were caught up in there now?”

     Glancing over his shoulder, he could see the outside from the window although that was limited to the sky. Still, the view of dark clouds looming over the earth as a flash of lightning occasionally decided to crash into the ground excited him, for it brought amusing thoughts to his mind. “You could get struck by lightning ... Ah, just imagine the pain it would cause ... !” The chuckle that slipped past his lips indicated great pleasure in that idea, supported by the ominous next set of words he uttered.

“It’s giving me the thrills!”

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I just saw the mod abby.z know of enstars. If that's the case, could I request for an rp in which my self-insert (a trans-boy) is dating Izumi Sena? I'd like some shippy fluff if that's possible

Howdy Doody~!

Ohoho, what do we have here? Someone requesting an Enstars RP? Well, well! I’m fairly new to idol hell but already super excited about getting a request for one! You shall get your shippy fluff with Izumi Sena~!

Ah, just … Like I said, I’m fairly new to Ensemble Stars so he may or may not be a bit out of character at first. I’ll try working on it, though! Just a heads up for the beginning. But putting that aside, would you like me to write the starter?

Do you have anything in mind? A scene to start off? It would certainly help if you did, but if you have no ideas we’ll just have to wing it and ease into the situation as we go.

Thanks for the request, hope we can work something out!

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I don't suppose anyone here is familiar with Final Fantasy XV or Boku no Hero Academia...? I didn't see either on the fandom list but it never hurts to ask. :3

Howdy Doody~!

Unfortunately, none of us (active) mods are familiar with any of the two. Sorry about that! But yes, we all agree that asking doesn’t hurt anyone.

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Not Today  [ Open Starter ]

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Dark eyes closed as he hummed audibly. Everything wasn’t as great as it seemed up high, then? “Like an animal, huh?” Shouta repeats a frown creasing his face. It wasn’t all that surprising, truth be told. In fact, it was more surprising that the other had decided to run away on her own. ‘She at least isn’t brainwashed or the type to go along with those horrible thing’ he thinks with a small tilt of his head. 

“Ah, I see. You have your reasons. Something like that is hard to change. Even if you were to become Empress you’d just be a puppet so to speak” the man says folding his arms over his chest. “As far as them not being noble any longer… it does indeed show. The influence being felt among the commoners” he gives a heavy breath as his thoughts were vocalized, his finger raised up to his lips. It would honestly cause a bit of disarray when the general public were to find out that the Empress to be had run away.”You’re quite lucky then. Going to anyone else’s house, they more than likely would have turned you in. Not to mention the possibility that a reward will be on your head to capture you, at least within a few days” he shrugs.  

The huntress had been silently listening with closed eyes. “They are still around searching I’m sure” Kuromori breaths out as she sits on the bed, her hand on her chin. “If a bounty is put out then people will be actively looking for. People more troublesome than those soldiers. I don’t believe you will get to far without a plan… you also have no weapon”. As she spoke the look on her face became more confused, her own words causing multiple questions to surface in her head “Did you have a particular plan? How you would escape or where you would go?”

“Right, right you can stay here till the morning” Shouta says to stop the line of questioning..” We can figure what out to do then” Shouta nods at the executive decision. “We have a bed and extra bedding and everything” he says, but his tone made it seem like he wasn’t going to accept a refusal.

“I’ll start making a bed then” Kuromori breaths out before standing to leave the room. The huntress knew, from the look on his face, Shouta had already decided on what to do.

A weight fell from Ouka’s heart when she heard the stranger by her side acknowledge her explanations in an understanding way. She nodded in relief, albeit still quite sad about the reality, to the brunette’s assumption that even if she were to become the next Empress, things would have been hard to change with most of the power being divided among the aristocrats. It was not like she had not thought of that option before, either. In fact, before her resolution to escape that place was made up, she had clung to the hope that she could somehow ... make things better when she became the new Empress.

     A hope in vain, it turned out to be. Sighing along the other’s remark of how the obnoxious nature of the ‘nobles’ influenced the lives of the commoners, Ouka knew what he meant. After all, she had seen it with her own eyes ... Especially once she left the palace to live alongside the so called ‘commoners’.

The silverette perked up when the taller one spoke up again, claiming that anyone else would have delivered her to the soldiers instantly. Undeniably, they had a point. And if money was involved--and it did not seem too far off of a bounty being placed on her head--people would surely see it as an opportunity to save themselves!

     “You have my sincerest gratitude for not handing me over immediately,” Ouka responded softly, her gaze wandering between the two. Truly, she was thanking them from her heart, for she was spared from a cruel fate just a bit longer. “You have a point, though. I cannot stay here for long or else it will cause trouble, not just for me but ...” Her voice trailed off as the Kuromori person started to ask her various questions, all about the details of her escape.

As the young woman was thinking of how to reply to them, Shouta kindly interfered with the suggestion to leave things until the morning. Which surprised Ouka greatly, considering what her earlier thought was leading to. “W-wait!” She called out to Kuromori who was in the middle of leaving the room, then turned towards Shouta who had come up with the idea in the first place. While she found his consideration towards her and her situation, as well as his drive to help her more than admirable, she could not possibly allow them to get more involved with her case than they already were.

     “I really, truly appreciate your intentions,” Ouka said strongly with her pink orbs facing the other directly, “but ... ! I’ll be fine from here on out, there’s no need to put yourselves in further danger for me! I’m so sorry, I don’t want to cause you two more trouble than I already did.”

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It did not go unnoticed by him how the other’s eyes briefly flitted to the side, probably looking for an exit. Ah, she was intending to run away from him? The idea excited him more than it disappointed him; it would make for a fun ... game, if anything.

     As he continued to watch her reactions in silence, scanning her expression for the smallest of changes, she eventually directed her gaze back at him to reply to him. By the end of her words, it was painfully obvious that she tried to dodge his advances and did not want to stay with him, refusing his plead. How cruel~! Chuckling at his own thoughts, Shiki left his face close to her, answering her somewhat challenging stare with a mixture of taunt and secrecy.

“Go home?” The ravenet just barely kept himself from cackling like a madman--which he may or may not have been, but she needn’t realize that yet. “Be free?”

     All of a sudden, he leaned back and wrapped his arms around himself, his head turning away from the stranger. “Must be nice to have a home to go back to at the end of the day,” his voice sounded wistful and bitter, albeit not quite reflecting his inner thoughts. Because they, unlike the facade he could put on, hanged onto the amusement he felt at what the girl had said. After all, he was already as free as he could be, so free he was not bound to any home that he had to--or could--return to.

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SNK RP: I can do that, but shall I do that with an ask or a post tagging the blog in it?

You can do both if you want to make extra sure I don’t miss it, but usually just a tag should work fine. (Unless tumblr eats the notification …) And thanks for writing the starter!

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