❝●—Why do I.❞

❝Ｉdon't like the place I'm in ℏeadspace within the hardwood and the ceiling. And Ｉ don't mind, But I'm ƞot surprised to ƒind that you ḏo. So Ｉ guess that I'll ℂurl up and ḏḭē, too.❞ ▓ ❝ℂall all your ƒriends, tell them I'm {n e v e r} coming ḇack. ❞▓ ⌊Independent ℛ℘⌉ ╚ *:･ﾟ✧ ⌠Ϩtatus: Offline⌡*:･ﾟ✧ ╝ ▸Ɱultiple OC's◂ ╳ ⌈Tracking tag: yukyio⌋ ╳

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This blog is now on hiatus 

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I'm sorry for the poor activity and lack of replies. I suddenly got really lazy and I just threw everything aside. I don't know If I'm already up to it but I'll try to at least make some rough drafts for replies.

[whippcreame]

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You say it's okay ... because you can cry at home ...

[sawakool]

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          The teen studies the sky as feet trail along a path. She wanted to keep her mind busy whilst walking to the store, so she daydreams. Every once in a while, she’ll move out of the way to not knock into anyone. This was a routine when going anywhere. The ghost wishes for helping people in need or to make friends — but sadly that doesn’t happen very often, let alone at all. It was always her appearance that made others scurry away from her. She’d always be mistaken for someone that see’s ghost or someone that is a ghost.

          Today should have been like any other day — just a stroll to the grocery store to pick up ingredients for tonight’s dinner. That didn’t really seem the case. Seeing the store in sight, her pace quickens but some hit her. A small, shocked sound escaped her lips before she was thrown to the ground. I-I must have been in the way— She thought, her body still on the floor. She had to admit it was a pretty strong hit — she’s never really gotten attacked like that, though. Any sort of strike to her was going to hurt her, since she is quite petite as well.

          Sawako could hardly get up (at the moment) since she’s never been in this type of situation. The only thing she could think of was to just continue on with her day — but first she must apologize. The female slowly rises to her feet and lightly pats herself off before searching for a someone that seemed like was the person she had knocked into. Sawako didn’t get remember much of what he looked like; all she knew was that the other had black hair.

          Noticing someone talk to her, a big yet eerie smile traced her lips and a scary aura surrounded her. ❝Ah.. Y-Yes— gomen..I should have moved out of your way..❞ Sawako muttered in a low tone, just making her creepiness even worse. This always tended to happen whenever she would attempt to force a smile. Of course, she never really knew that it was her smile scaring people away — she just assumed that she wasn’t friendly enough.

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     ⌠Ɣ⌡-[✖] Yukio stopped walking once the female spoke. He really didn't expect this type of reaction. And for a moment, he swore that he would be cursed. The female was looking at him with wide eyes and a hair-rising smile. He wondered if her long locks would turn into snakes-- though he was probably watching too many movies again. Still, Yukio thought she was creepy as hell, because he even took a step back.

After she finished speaking, Yukio realized that, after all-- he was not being cursed, and strangely enough, she was only apologizing. He let out a small huff, mostly because the male was relieved that he didn't start hearing code words or strange noises coming from her mouth.

It took a moment for the female's words to sink in. Yukio was supposing that anyone would be at least agitated with him for running into them like that, even if it wasn't intentional. He almost wanted to ask her to punch him-- though he had no intentions of getting near her-- not until he's sure that she won't try any funny business and pull out tarot cards on him. Do tarot cards work for cursing?

❝Idiot, don't apologize. It was those two bastards fault for pissing me off.❞

Well, he did have to blame someone-- and blaming himself was not an option. Yukio relaxed. His broad shoulders weren't as stiff as before and his temper had decreased, but how could he forget about the raw eggs staining his clothes and feeling like slime in his hair. He wanted to pound those two, he did, but he hurt an innocent person that had nothing to do with it-- and now she was apologizing. 

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                              “The teasing doesn’t bother me. It’s the fact that most

                                of the ones I hear I completely unoriginal that                                  bothers me.”

Many people didn’t believe her when she found him as a puppy digging around her in backyard. Then, she didn’t know he was going to get so big, so she kept him. Most people would’ve gotten rid of such a large dog, but she had probably been his first home and her first friend. Besides, she also had grown attached to him in that time.

                              “To be honest, I found him as a puppy rolling around                                 my backyard. I didn’t know he was going to get so                                 big at the time.                                 I think the vet said he was a Tibetan Mastiff?”

Aki didn’t mind if people petted him, just as long as they didn’t try to hurt him. There, she drew the line and kind of got violent herself if he hurt her precious dog. Goliath liked being petted, so he wasn’t objecting to the boy’s touch. If he could speak, he’d probably demand to be petted more by him.

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⌠Ɣ⌡-[✖] ❝Fair enough.❞ Well, it was true Yukio had thought that from the beginning. You must have a witty mind if you're going to run across these two.

Yukio listened as the female spoke. It was hard to believe that such a dog would end up in someones backyard, though the male was extremely gullible when it came to animals. He nodded when he herd the breed. Yukio had probably found himself looking through pictures once or twice. He always thought it resembled a lion. Though, most people probably saw the comparison too.

❝I thought so. I herd these dogs are so expensive it's stupid. I wouldn't be surprised If anyone has ever tried to take it from you.❞

Yukio commented while his hand still patted the hound on the head. He let out a small chuckle, being overwhelmed by the dogs face and the way it was looking back at him. When it came to animals, Yukio would become the softest side of himself. It didn't matter where or around who he was, if there was something fluffy and cute in front of him, he'd loose whatever image he held that moment-- even if he didn't want to, and he usually tried to hold himself back. Though it was helpless, and It was something his friends would often laugh about-- specially because they knew about Yukio's violent nature. Yukio didn't think he was violent.

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         ”One of the strangest videos I           think I will ever watch in my life.          It’s about a lady talking about a          list of things that people have          put in their butts.”          

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⌠Ｋ⌡-▶ ❝A list of --what?❞ Kyo heard right the first time. It was simply that the content of the video the male spoke of caught him off guard. Even so, he was curios. 

❝...What type of list?❞ 

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     ⌠Ｋ⌡-▶ Kyo had many things he hated doing. He hated putting clothes on inside the bathroom when he'd finished taking a shower, mostly because he didn't like the steam and the suffocation inside the small space. He hated eating greasy food because it would give him a headache, and he hated doing labor work because he was sure he'd pass out sooner or later. But most of all, Kyo hated studying. The whole idea of sitting there and trying to memorize whatever you wanted to memorize or work your way through a math problem was something Kyo didn't fancy at all. It made him fatigued and filled with dread just thinking about it.

Yet here he was, trying to find the textbooks that would help him study for History and Calculus at the public library-- a place that was barely visited by the male. Though this time Kyo felt like he had to do it. After deciding to skip school for a whole week, the class representative was kind enough to hand him down the notes taken from the lessons he missed. That was, of course, after being scolded and threatened-- or was it blackmail? Either way, Kyo had promised the class rep to have the lessons down by the weekend or else she would tell the school authorities that he wasn't really sick-- and he was indeed just skipping school. Kyo didn't know if he wanted to thank her or not.

After taking one, two-- three textbooks, Kyo turned on his heels and made his way out of the small corridor walled with books. Becoming distracted with his thoughts, when Kyo turned the corner his books were falling to the ground and he was stumbling back. ❝Huh?❞ He grunted slightly, quickly regaining his balance after the small impact. He looked from his books laying on the ground to the person he'd bumped into, seeing a rather young female in front of him. At first, he wanted to snap. He would have blamed them for being clumsy and probably made them pick his books up for him. Though, upon seeing the female, Kyo only smiled in an apologetic way. 

 ❝Ah, my bad. I should have been more cautious.❞ 

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+ diminitus; + unlabeledlady; + headcambions; + yukyio; + vaciivus; + puggx

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         ”I am deeply concerned for people.”           The male said out loud. “If you watch           this video, I swear to you that your           life will be changed forever.”

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     ⌠Ｋ⌡-▶ ❝Hm?❞ Kyo looked at the male who held a phone against his lips. Was he talking to him? The tired boy sat up from his slumped position and faced him.

❝What video?❞ Did he say he was concerned?

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                              “Well, I have to say, for once I heard an original                                 joke about our height difference.”

Of course, she was not surprised he made a joke about the size difference. Everyone did when they saw her walking Goliath, whether it’d be to her face or behind her back. Everyone did it— she knew it. Of course, she had been through several courses of school so naturally she was used to the taunts. Petty and unimpressive taunts, to be more exact.

Naturally, Goliath was pictured to be a ruthless and horrifying dog in the minds of the children they walked by, those terrified faces showed her the truth. In reality, though, he was a rather affectionate creature who wouldn’t harm a fly purposely and especially if they didn’t harm his owner. Aki had raised him well in her opinion.

Many thought she was a cat person, but she absolutely hated cats. Those things, just like her, were from hell. They were horrible towards her. She attempted to adopted one once, but that only lasted two days before she gave it back to the shelter. That thing destroyed her furniture, broke every vase and pot that was sitting on a ledge or table, and refused to use the bathroom in the correct spot. Those were only a few reasons why she hated cats.

Goliath sat back down, tail wagging slightly, as he watched the crowd of people walk by the trio. He stared back at those who gawked at him with a childish emotion in his eyes and a tongue flopped out, showing that he was not something to be feared but to be adored. He must have known that they wouldn’t be moving for a few more minutes.

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⌠Ɣ⌡-[✖] ❝It's only natural to get teased about it. You have to accept it when you have a dog that looks like that.❞ Yukio said very-matter-of-factly as he pointed his finger towards the dog. The hound was huge-- and it almost intimidated Yukio if he didn't know better. He could picture it running over him and tearing his face off with its teeth, though the thought flew right by his head because as a former dog owner, Yukio knew dogs were incapable of doing such as long as you didn't piss them off in a physical matter, and Yukio had no intentions of doing so. ❝And my jokes are always original.❞ He felt the need to add.

Yukio looked down at the dog once more. It really wasn't your everyday type. Usually, you'd see people walking around with Poodles or Chihuahuas, and Shiba Inu's were as large as they got. So It was surprising to see a dog this large. It was certainly a hound Yukio had never seen in real life, though only through pictures. 

❝Where the hell did you get this breed, anyways?❞ 

He asked as he squatted in front of it, unsure if he should pet it or not. Sometimes owners didn't like it when their dogs got petted, Yukio would know that from the endless times he got yelled at for petting a random dog in the park. Though after a hesitant moment, he went ahead anyways. Laying his hand on top of its head, he began to move it back and forth. It almost made him scoff, how small his hand looked on its head-- even if he did have large hands.

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     ⌠Ɣ⌡-[✖] ❝Come back here you cowards!❞ Yukio's feet stomped against the concrete as he chased after the two culprits who egged him while he was sitting on a park bench and laughed about it. At first, Yukio just sat there, allowing the egg white to drip from his clothes. But that was before a second egg was thrown-- one that got his head. Perchance they thought that Yukio would be more passive, and maybe they didn't expect him to slam one of the three into the ground and jab his feet into his stomach. Though, Yukio wasn't fond of eggs being thrown at his head, especially when he was trying to relax.

Yukio didn't have time to be concerned about his surroundings. They were in some part of town, and he could probably corner them at a dead end. To say he wasn't paying attention-- Yukio didn't stop running until he felt a pain lingering his left shoulder cap. That was when he realized that he shoved someone with half of his body at full speed, and he didn't react fast enough by the time that his frame was already slammed against the other's. Yukio would have probably stumbled if he hadn't been so focused on chasing the boys.

After standing there for a few seconds, Yukio felt torn between the two options. Should he chase after them and show them why it was wrong to mess with him, or should he turn back and see how the other side of the impact was handling? After a few moments, Yukio let out an angered sigh and saw as the two bodies turned a corner in the distance. It would probably be impossible to catch up to them at this point. ❝Tch, not so tough anymore.❞ 

Turning back on his heels, Yukio glimpsed for anybody that could possibly be hurt-- or coming after him because he'd shoved them at full speed. After a few moments, Yukio spotted the person-- and he didn't know wether he felt sorry or not to see that it was a girl. He began to walk towards her, his eyebrows furrowed as he tried to calm himself down, though the egg in his hair made it hard to do so, and he was still having second thoughts about going after them. After another sigh, Yukio looked at the female.

❝Ya, are you alright?❞

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Roleplayers;

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               My dash is dead 24/7, so if you’re a roleplay blog and you’re OC friendly, please reblog this so I can possibly follow you.       Roleplayers only—

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I'm gonna make some icons for a little while. Like this post for a starter!

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                              “Well, he didn’t, so can you stop staring?”

She placed the leash around her wrist and tightly wrapped it around her hand to make sure he wouldn’t attempt that again. What had gotten into  Goliath today? First he had dug several holes in her small backyard, then he did his business inside although he knew better, and then this stunt. Something was wrong with the Tibetan Mastiff, no doubt about it.

Aki stood, taking on her full height which was much smaller than what people would suspect. The Mastiff actually was larger than her if she held him up on his back legs and he was rather large compared to her if he just stood or sat by his master.

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     ⌠Ɣ⌡-[✖] The female said something that would have usually aggravated Yukio, though he only remained staring as she wrapped the leash around her hand, probably so the dog wouldn't run away again, and stood up. She was actually quite short, he noted. And the only thing going through Yukio's mind was one thing: he wanted to make a joke about it. The only comment that he could think of was her snarkiness despite how small she was-- though that was probably a card played too many times. And there was something about her face that made it cute.

That wasn't before he saw the comparison in size between the dog and the female. It seemed like an unlikely pair, to say the least. The dog looked fierce-- not to mention its size, making him look like some sort of lion, while the girl seemed fragile and small; probably a kitten in the feline world. It wouldn't surprise him if the dog took off again and dragged the girl along with it. It probably took no sweat to make her regret wrapping the leash around her hand so tightly.

Now-- he really wanted to make a joke about it. He ignored her previous comment and sucked in through his teeth, smirking in a mockingly manner.

❝What, is Narnia in town?❞ 

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            「 ☀ 」Well, quitting time was quitting time and if that meant she wasn’t able to spread the dreams of children and sell them by the handful - as horrible as that sounded, it really wasn’t - throughout the theme park, then she didn’t really want to stick around for the night parade. It wasn’t like she hadn’t seen it five thousand times or so, but she supposed that was a gift of working at one of these places anyways. Of course, she supposed it couldn’t be helped if she was expected to stay a little longer too. Costume or not. Arms crossed over her chest and a slow, drawn breath escaping her as she adjusted the jacket around her shoulders. Piper hadn’t taken much notice of anything or anyone until she really looked, catching sight of a straggler not too far off. Were they planning on staying all night? “ … hey! You’re not supposed to be here!”

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     ⌠Ɣ⌡-[✖] Theme parks, for Yukio, were like a whole different world. A world that met his expectations of what a world should be. It wasn't often that he had enough time (money) to go to a theme park. So when he did, there was no doubt he'd be wandering around here. Avoiding the rides--Yukio preferred the booths instead. He diligently took his time and went from booth, to booth, to booth. He liked playing the simple games they offered, and ate until he couldn't stuff it anymore. To say Yukio like booths-- he even tried out a kissing booth once.

Though his favorite thing about it all is the noises and sounds that surround him. It's almost peaceful to him; the softness of children's laughter and the little peeks of conversation shared between people. At this point, nothing could bring Yukio's mood down. Not even being mugged. But who would mug him? Yukio wondered.

That is when his thoughts got interrupted by a loud voice. Someone claiming that he shouldn't be there-- or something along those lines. Yukio wanted to hear it once more, so he looked to the direction of where the voice came from. He saw a girl-- somehow strange looking with a pair large glasses framing her eyes and an off sense of fashion.

He raised his eyebrow and set his gaze on her.  ❝What did you say?❞

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                                     I AM STRONGER                                            THAN THIS!                                      I say, to m y s e l f                                                      as I try not to break                                                                  a p a r t