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01/03/2023 07:36 PM 


1. True crimson eyes as a result of bloodline he is gifted with crimson eye ability an ability that increases aggression thus increases strength, speed, durability and reaction time to oncoming attacks.  This grants intimidation Haki which allows him to use his aura/ki as a weapon. In addition to this, at full power he takes on the form of a demon lord do to to the abnormality in his bloodHinogami is a abnormal with heightened strength speed,  agility and refleces. As a result of being a abnormal he possesses various abilities.2. The first "parasitic vision" a skill that connects his site to the targets. Allowing him to see through his targets eyes. However this skill though useful can act as as double-edged blade.3rd skill: advanced Channeling. A skill that allows him to channel his energy throughout his body. This strengthens his physical defense and enhances his striking power.4th Transformation: Altered God mode (note: he is NOT becoming a literal God.  When I say altered God mode it is simply him reforcing his body.) In this state his hair goes from yellow to dark purple. His eyes turn orange and as his pupils turn a dark yellow.Final skill: Sekerigan-Is a eye abilities that allows the user to control the flow of time. However instead of directly controling his speed through the eye makes it so everything around him is moving so slow that to them he is faster then light. 


01/03/2023 07:08 PM 


Name: Koichi Haimawari Age: 24 Height: 5’ 10” Birth date: 2/22 Color hair: Brown Color eyes: Dark brown Current location: Naruhata, Tokyo, Japan Occupation: A store clerk by day; Vigilante at night. Hero name: The Crawler, Nice Guy Quirk: Sticking to and sliding on any surface.  Associations: Naruhata Vigilantes, Illegals Greatest fear: Becoming a villain. Sees self as: The fastest hero there is! Sense of humor: Dark Basic nature: Eh. Ambitions: To be a pro hero. Hobbies: Video games, horror movies, manga. Dress: I like black. Favorite colors: Black. Pastimes: Playing hero and being All Might One-line characterization: Weird.


01/03/2023 02:58 PM 

Powers and Abilities

Weapons: Mjolnir (remade by the dwarves as a gift from his father)Super speed: can travel and Mach 32 on earth, using his hammer to fly. He also is able to run at those speeds and fight at themSuper strength: his raw strength gives him the ability to lift many tons. He can lift tall structures and throw them as projectiles if needed toSupernatural healing- being a god he is able to heal at a faster rate than most species.Supernatural sight- he doesn’t know where this originated from, possibly from his mother. It gives him advanced vision and also insight on certain things.God of Storms: using mjolnir he can manipulate all aspects of the weather: lightning, wind, rain, blizzards and ice, hail, floods, and earthquakesEnergy absorption and redirection: using mjolnir he can absorb energies and send them back twofold. There are some exceptions with magical energiesTransmutation: the hammer is also a tool to build. It can be used to fix objects and create structuresBifrost: with the second model, thor gave mjolnir the ability to travel realms using the bifrost as he is able to with stormbreakerWeapon summoning: Magni is able to summon his weapon from anywhere, no matter how far it is from himWeapon enchantment: no one but Magni is capable of lifting mjolnir. Magni is able to give temporary worthiness however it wears off after 24 hoursPrayer enhancement: as a god, Magni is able to draw strength from prayer. The more people he has to worship him the stronger his powers growWarrior’s Madness: When in a state of blind rage his raw strength and speed increase substantially as he unleashes it on anyone within his vicinity. He can not control who he attacks in this state so he tries to avoid it as much as possible 

Alpha Zarku ⚠️ 18+

01/03/2023 01:36 PM 


Name zarku age 70987Sex male Race shadow wolf Personality dark angered violant  kind caring horny perverted Will hump anyone warning Loves to dry hump Loves to sexural tease 


01/03/2023 12:31 PM 

Character information Tsukai

Name: Tsukai Age: 100 (looks 20-30's)Gender: FemaleSexual Prefernce: StraightRelationship Status: Single LookingRace: Ice demonpersonality: Sweet as button, helpful, bundle of joy. Has a stubborn streak. Specail Abilities: Ice blizzard and Ice barrier. Abilities: Fights with her fists and legs mainly. Creating an ice storm known as a blizzard for self defense/protection Barrier (defensive sheild)ice shards: Holding out her hand as she blows her hand out. Sharp pointy objects strikes the body causing cuts where ever the shards hits small ice shards can cause server damage.freeze: Freezes everything ground, trees to make the battle field a handicap place for her to have advnatage. teleportation is her speed she the fastest ice demon trained by the chef himself her father. weapons: fists and legs 


01/03/2023 12:21 PM 

About Tsukai

Tsukai is an ice demon from the land called Oasis. Oasis is a land covered in snow, nothing but high mountains snow everywhere. The land was protected by an ice barrier and blizzards. Only ice demon's can live their. It was a land full of memories for Tsukai. Tsukai father was the chef of the land everyone listen to him, he also trained Tsukai she's the best war fighter he had trained, Tsukai lost her mother to Fox demons who sold her into the slavary market. When Tsukai was a child. Tsukai is now and adult but back than the fox demons was the ice demons enemies. Fox demons wanted the land for them selfs, to kill the ice away to make it a place for fire and to rename a claim land thats why there a barrier and blizzards protecting them. News got back to the oasis, that the wife of the chef was murderd after the fact the chef paid the silver they wanted to free her mother thats when things took the turn for the worse. Eveyone Thought they was safe in the oasis, Everyone thought the barrier and blizzard could not be surpassed. Everyone was wrong; somehow the fox demon clan known as the Tsukio clan. Found new mage magic to break the barrier and cease the snow blizzards. Tsukai was ready to fight yet her father told her to back down, she knew her father was never fearful however this day and age he was very fearful she was not. She was trained by the best she was ready for a fight she was about to disobey yet her father knew what she was about to do, he threw her off the mountain top cliff edge, Making her land in ice cold water. Ice and the cold don't bother her for she's an ice demon. Yet she screamed for her father hearing the screams of blood baths for the oasis land, Everyone but herself was murdered. The land of the oasis is no more shes the only soul survivor. She wants revange someday for her fathers death she understood her father saved her yet she was angry. But she really was no match for the Tuskio clan she maybe now yet, she will gain her revange and claim the oasis land back someday.  Till than it will have to wait until she becomes more stronger so she can make this happen. As for the future for Tsukai is unknown all she knows is she is a traveler and she fights to gain more skill and strength to someday revange her family clan and rebuild the oasis clan that the tsukio clan took over so many years ago. 


01/03/2023 11:18 PM 

Tsukai's Rules

I do have rules I am sure everyone has rules on there page mine is a bit strict for a reason.((Discuss a story plot with me since im story driven. If not why did you add me? ))1. Do not disrespect myself or my characters. I will not speak to you for a while, even if you do apologize clearly written in my rules not to do so, I am not rude or disrespectful to you. I like to treat you/others the way I like to be treated all I ask is to do the same not so hard right?2. Controlling:   Do not control my characters. I will end the roleplay right then and their. Good roleplayersdo not control anyone. 3. Fighting/Sparing: I do love a good fight/spar.  All I do ask is for you not to do any auto hits, claim your character is untouchable. I clearly most likely will stop replying/kill your character off and block you. Everyone needs to be hit, everyone has a weakness, if you want to act like your character is god like do that some where else not with me. 4. Romance & Erotic: All roleplay stoires need to build up to romance and erotic. I am fine with both, However if your looking to claimTsukai or my other oc characters that is fine. Note I do not just jump into romance, I do not just jump into erotic roleplaying. If you just added me, we are just meeting for the first time. Imagine in the real world you became friends with someone, then say your in love with them? yet you just met same here. does not make since let it build up let it have some time, let the roleplay grow to it. No, need to rush those who are patient and willing to wait for Tsukai or my other characters will have a chance to having my main (Tsukai as there mate that includes my other characters.) 5. Claiming characters as yours.If you had claimed Tsukai or any other of my characters. Example T&l by Tsukai in your profile. that simple if I do not see that your not serious, now since tsukai my main you claimed one of my oc characters on my pic photo Album I'll put Taken and loved by whoever has that characters heart. You can do the same on your character profile album picture if you are an MCRP as myself if your not than put it on your profile page. I am tiref of all my characters being f***ed over.6. MCRP- (Muilti Character- Roleplayer)I know there a lot of you out there who does not like MCRP people. Let me make this clear, Yes I am the same person. However, I am roleplaying different characters that does not catagorize as being a whore, being a slut, cheating. You need to learn this, if you do not like people like me than we can't be friends. We can not roleplay. 7. Drama: I hate drama please leave it at the door. I am here for roleplaying meaning escaping real life drama and stress. Don't need it in roleplay too.  This is also labled in toxicity people as well. 8. One liners/ no/I am a muilti character roleplayer. I like to add more than once character to the story to be creative and to make it fun. I am also a novella roleplay I do work around people writting skills if they are not novella. I do not accept one liners thats flat out laziness waste of my time and space. That's it for the rules rest is common since, I do not give warnings I will block those who I feel added me to be a number. (those who don't speak) I will block any horn dogs who cant do a story driven roleplay anyone who just plan disrespectful will be gone got it!? please sign my rules stating you have read them

⠀⠀𝐨❜ 𝐝𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐡 、

01/03/2023 07:15 PM 


» note: this is an independent, canon divergent portrayal. this means i will not adhere to his canon setting and instead mix elements as i see fit. » mun is over the age of 21 and will not interact with minor characters and/or muns.» random starters && banter are highly preferred.» my character's not a nice person. no, you can't fix him. his actions do not reflect me in any way, shape, or form.» though it's by far not my priority, this account is strictly multi-ship until further notice. however, i am extremely selective. do not force romance to happen.» this is not a smut account, don't even bother.» content warning:  violence, intense depictions of gore.


01/02/2023 01:32 PM 

notable things

Groundrules○ No lewding Relm. Not even if it's a story that takes place when she's a certified adult.○ Like c'mon not on my Christian Minecraft server, not in front of my salad, there are other places for that and I know where they are and I'm not currently there now am I○ Everything else is fair game. Put up ya dukes. Or let's have pancakes and be friends. Or both??○ Mind your roleplay etiquette - don't control my gal and I won't make yours walk off a cliff.○ Blah blah blah.Notes○ If it ends up taking me hours to write a reply I'm outie. No novella for me, babes.○ I can be suuuper slow. Patience. I reply when I reply. This goes both ways. I won't rush/nag.○ I'm ditch/ghost friendly. Sometimes interest ups'n dies. If it comes back we can just pick things up again.○ I'm a huge f***ing meme.○ I'll engage in crack, sh*tposting, serious things, fluffy cute things, grimdark, fictional child endangerment, what-have-you.○ I suck at small talk. ○ I have Discord but you probably aren't getting it unless I like you. (Feel free to ask, I probably like you.)○ (Don't ask if you're a kid IRL though. I don't like adding children. I'm in my 30s lmao)○ I'll kick your ass in Skribblio or Boardgame Online or whatever. Come at me bro.Other Things○ I'm currently in the process of mucking around in Opera Omnia. Hooray! My horizons are expanding!○ Kingdom Hearts is a mystery to me though, one I'm not gonna bother to unravel. I don't like Didsney.○ Fandoms I'm actually familiar enough with to shove Relm into that 'verse: Boku no Hero Academia, Kirby more or less, ...some other FF games (VIII, IX, XV), Sonic Hedgehog gene, Stevie Universe, several danmei but I don't see that working out well, my mind is drawing a blank right now actually, ○ But I'll shove her at anyone, even if I'm not familiar with the fandom!○ Houuuaargh.○ Relm x Gau is cute.○ I only sail one other ship (KefuTina) but that's clearly irrelevant unless you wanna hit me up regardless of who this profile's for.○ Uncle Ulty smells like dead fish pass it on○ I'm a fan of Japanese Relm apparently being allowed to say obscenities. Hashtag Let Relm Say F***.


𝐻𝑒𝑎𝑙𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝐻𝑎𝑛𝑑𝑠.

01/02/2023 02:02 PM 


ISONGBIRD;  Descent into the underbelly of the capital was always marked by the familiar stench of garbage. The mage, in some part, believed it served as a prelude for the state of the rest of the district—for those unfamiliar to wander unsurprised at the blatant lack of maintenance and disrepair only this part of the city suffered. Another theory was that it also served as a warning for those that didn’t belong—namely the curious who resided in a better district. Whether it was a dual-natured warning or not, the seemingly out-of-place pinkette was undeterred.She walked the streets as if she knew them: because she did.Pausing in her pace at one dilapidated structure in particular, she took a moment to appreciate the aging, somehow-still-standing, establishment for what it was.The old church had seen many uses in its time—the wear and tear of the structure spoke to that. In her younger years, it was home: an orphanage for refugee children that were lucky enough to escape over the Aquroyan border. Presently, it served as a shelter for the homeless and the hungry. When volunteers permitted, it was a clinic. Though it had not seen worship in many years—at least that she could recall—it was a safe haven, always, for those in need.Whether it was a secretive enjoyment or a sense of duty, the pinkette disguised her intentions for continuing to visit the church with a simple statement: she hasn’t forgotten her roots.Crossing the threshold of the double doors, the mage instantly met with the now-relieved expression of the clergyman responsible for organizing services of the day.“Is it so empty that I’m a sight for sore eyes, Father?”“It seems the Light Workers we trained couldn’t be bothered to show up today,” the priest mused, albeit with a hint of bitterness.“Not to worry,” she retorted. “You’ve got an actual healer today.”Usually, students studying Light magic would volunteer for the open clinic, in order to better hone the healing aspects of the element. A requirement for graduation, no doubt—as volunteer numbers seemed to decline after commencement. She frowned, noting the formidable line of prospective patients that formed.By the Goddesses’ ironic sense of humor, the mage was blessed to embody the element of Life—as such, she was a practitioner of true healing magic, despite her apparent lack of gregariousness toward the general public.“First in line?”A twinge of sympathy hit every time someone stepped up, of varying degrees—each came to address a different problem: physical trauma, day-to-day ailments, some with more serious illnesses. And yet, this was the only building that hosted even a remnant of a clinic. The only pharmacy found was of the street variety. There were, of course, certain dangers to be considered that were unique to the area—but these people deserved better.“Just born on the wrong side of the cobblestone, I suppose,” she mumbled to herself.“Pardon me?”Meeting the hues of the elderly woman she was treating, the gentle light emitted from the mage’s palm faded as her focused gaze became more present. A soft smile creased her features.“Nothing, ma’am, I was just talking to myself. I don’t sense any more tension—has the pain resolved?”Her surprise was quickly replaced by relief as gnarled hands reached up to touch her temples.“I hadn’t even realized! Thank you, dearie!”Before the mage could respond, a fragment of conversation caught her ear—out of the corner of her eye, she recognized the gruff figure of one of the local goons always stirring up some kind of trouble, a little less than casually conversing with one of the other priests.“…That’s higher than last week’s payment.”“Yeah, well, so are the stakes. I’m assumin’ ya wouldn’t want somethin’ happenin’ to the place? Ya know, like arson, or maybe a robbery?”She could feel her fist instinctively tighten beneath her cloak—but a gentle hand gripped her shoulder: a non-verbal request from the clergyman she’d spoken with prior.It was a struggle not to voice her indignation.“And that is where donations actually go, I presume?A sigh escaped the priest—the only answer she needed.“It may not go to the beautification of the establishment, but I suppose it does go into protecting it.”Protect was certainly used loosely in this circumstance. She wasn’t unfamiliar with the laws of District Three, having abided by them herself at one point. Surely, more was to be gained by simply walking up the worn steps to a wealthier side of town—but the poor were easier targets.“I think I prefer to call it extortion rather than protection. Have you informed the Guard?”A chuckle escaped from one of the patients—a middle-aged man who’d been treated for a laceration to his hand. Obviously, he’d no shame in eavesdropping.“Don’t kid yourself, little lady. They’re either in on it, or don’t care.”The mage’s thoughts turned to a fiery redhead—the Major Crimes captain, a woman she’d gotten to know over the years. Honest, hardworking, genuine… The mage was ever-impressed by the depth of her compassion and sharpness of wit. The captain garnered quite a bit of respect from those who met her acquaintance, she being no exception.She was a good cop.Unfortunately, she belonged to the good part of the city.Shaking the thought, the mage silently accepted the reality that the captain was a needle in a needle stack. The man was probably right.“It’s getting dark,” the priest interjected suddenly: another code to live by for the street-wise.“I suppose I should be on my way now, then?”“Please be safe.”A soft smile swept across the mage’s features as she gave the old church one last glance-over before turning toward the exit.“I’ll come by again another day to make repairs,” she replied, motioning toward the cracks in the ceiling.Knowing better than to object to help, the priest nodded, sending the mage off with a wave.   IIRAPTOR;  As night fell, darkness blanketed the barely-lit streets: the lamps used to illuminate them strategically placed few and far between. The stark contrast of building silhouettes served as a guide for navigating rooftops—the absolute blackness of their shadows made it easier to gauge the distances between. Little by little, the underbelly’s most despicable slithered out as the hours grew later.Tonight was perfect to hunt—though truthfully, there were eyes for only one prey.The soft padding of leather against shingles sounded every so often, barely audible to ears that weren’t trained to listen for it. A petite figure leaped from roof to roof, auburn locks trailing behind her. For the residents of District Three, she wasn’t an unfamiliar sight, if one was lucky enough to catch a glimpse of her.Truthfully, her presence lent balance to the scales for this part of the city: though perhaps not so much justice as it was karmic. Justice, fairness… Those were ideas that simply didn’t appeal to the nature of the slums: the only law that applied was survival.She offered something far more tangible than ideas: reprisal.Stopping at the ledge of one of the taller structures, the vigilante took a moment to appreciate the skyline—more realistically, the quality of her vantage point. From atop her perch, magically-induced amethysts scanned the cobblestone below. There appeared to be no sign of trouble…In fact, it was quiet. This was a rarity she would normally enjoy, had she not come out for a specific purpose.Finally, a conversation caught her ear.“Where’d ya get all that from? Boss hasn’t changed his rates in a while.”“I like to charge a little extra as a collection fee—what he don’t know won’t hurt him.”One of the men held out his hand, gesturing for a share of his own. With a sigh, the goon forked over a few gold coins.“Hush money, yeah?”“I ain’t seen or heard nothing.”Just who she was looking for.Emerging from the darkness, she waited for the two goons’ shadows to pass beneath the adjacent lamppost, before signaling them with a sharp whistle.“Hey, Handsome~.”Puzzled, both men stopped, searching for the source of the sound, before finally settling on her form. The collections agent quirked a brow.“Eh? Hookers are solicitin’ from rooftops now?”“Someone’s probably into that. Ain’t a bad strategy, though.”“Yeah, well I ain’t one of ‘em. No thanks, lady. Try the next corner.”He retorted, waving a hand dismissively at her.“What a shame, but I think I’ve got a better idea,”Distracted by her sudden appearance, the two men hadn’t noticed the length of amethyst ribbon encircled around their next step. As their feet made contact, her trap sprung, wrapping around the lamppost. The goons hung by their ankles with considerable slack—but the height was nonetheless still intimidating.Their terrified shouts was like music to her ears. Despite their appearance, the binding ribbons were reinforced by an enchantment, and bore considerable strength.But the vigilante wasn’t about to let them believe that.Like pendulums, they swung back and forth—until the ribbon bindings finally stabilized around their wrapping points. Afraid to make any sudden movements, the goon barely uttered a word as she drew closer from the ledge across, prying the tightly-held burlap wallet from his hand.“Seems you’re as generous as you are handsome,”She commented, with a wink.“As thanks, I’ll teach you a little thing about momentum…”It hadn’t quite registered until the vigilante lifted her leg to deliver a swift kick to the goon, knocking him sideways into the other. Albeit unwillingly, the blow was returned—and the motion would likely transfer between the two for some time…“You bitch!”Finally, one mustered up the courage to say something.“Feel free to hang around for a while, boys~.”A mixture of amusement and pride coated her laughter as she made her escape, a satisfying thud ringing throughout the night as her spoils fell into the old church’s donation box.Charity felt good.

Oerba Dia Vanille

01/01/2023 05:35 PM 

Oerba Dia Vanille

Hey there!!! *waves*Names Vanille and well I figured I try the Final Fantasy Genre and see where it takes me. Looks like there's a lot of folk in this genre so I hope that means storylines are good. well if you care to add me feel free too! I'm on most of the time and I write multipara/novella and drama free. 


01/01/2023 03:13 PM 

About My Oc Matsuyo [Villain story}

╰┈➤ ❝ [𝙃𝙚𝙮! 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙞𝙨 𝙈𝙖𝙩𝙨𝙪𝙮𝙤 𝙗𝙪𝙩 𝙖𝙨 𝙖 𝙫𝙞𝙡𝙡𝙖𝙞𝙣, 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙞𝙨 𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙨𝙩𝙤𝙧𝙮 𝙖𝙗𝙤𝙪𝙩 𝙝𝙤𝙬 𝙨𝙝𝙚 𝙗𝙚𝙘𝙖𝙢𝙚 𝙖 𝙫𝙞𝙡𝙡𝙖𝙞𝙣 ] ❞・‥…━━━━━━━☆𝘽𝙖𝙘𝙠 𝙎𝙩𝙤𝙧𝙮☆━━━━━━━…‥・꧁•⊹٭𝙼𝚊𝚝𝚜𝚞𝚢𝚘 𝚐𝚛𝚎𝚠 𝚞𝚙 𝚒𝚗 𝚊 𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚢 𝚙𝚘𝚘𝚛 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚖𝚞𝚗𝚒𝚝𝚢. 𝚂𝚑𝚎 𝚋𝚊𝚛𝚎𝚕𝚢 𝚑𝚊𝚍 𝚏𝚘𝚘𝚍 𝚝𝚘 𝚎𝚊𝚝, 𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚏𝚊𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚊𝚕𝚠𝚊𝚢𝚜 𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚢 𝚓𝚘𝚋𝚜 𝚜𝚘 𝚜𝚑𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚍𝚕𝚢 𝚐𝚘𝚝 𝚝𝚘 𝚜𝚎𝚎 𝚑𝚒𝚖. 𝚆𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝙼𝚊𝚝𝚜𝚞𝚢𝚘 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝟷𝟶 𝚜𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚝𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚘 𝚋𝚎 𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚍 𝚒𝚗 𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚘𝚎𝚜, 𝚜𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍 𝚊𝚕𝚠𝚊𝚢𝚜 𝚍𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚜 𝚞𝚙 𝚊𝚜 𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚏𝚊𝚟𝚘𝚛𝚒𝚝𝚎 𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚘, 𝙲𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚜𝚘𝚖 𝚁𝚒𝚘𝚝. 𝚂𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚊 𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚍𝚌𝚘𝚛𝚎 𝚏𝚊𝚗, 𝚠𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝚜𝚑𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚘𝚙𝚙𝚘𝚛𝚝𝚞𝚗𝚒𝚝𝚢, 𝚜𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚋𝚞𝚢 𝚊𝚌𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗 𝚏𝚒𝚐𝚞𝚛𝚎𝚜 𝚘𝚏 𝚑𝚒𝚖, 𝚙𝚘𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚜, 𝚙𝚕𝚞𝚜𝚑𝚒𝚎𝚜, 𝚎𝚝𝚌. 𝚂𝚘𝚘𝚗 𝚎𝚗𝚘𝚞𝚐𝚑, 𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚛𝚘𝚘𝚖 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚏𝚒𝚕𝚕𝚎𝚍 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚜𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚜. 𝙷𝚎𝚛 𝚏𝚊𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚍𝚒𝚍𝚗'𝚝 𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎 𝚒𝚝 𝚌𝚊𝚞𝚜𝚎 𝚒𝚝 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚊 𝚠𝚊𝚜𝚝𝚎 𝚘𝚏 𝚖𝚘𝚗𝚎𝚢, 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚑𝚎 𝚍𝚒𝚍𝚗'𝚝 𝚠𝚊𝚗𝚝 𝚝𝚘 𝚞𝚙𝚜𝚎𝚝 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚍𝚊𝚞𝚐𝚑𝚝𝚎𝚛. 𝙱𝚢 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚝𝚒𝚖𝚎 𝙼𝚊𝚝𝚜𝚞𝚢𝚘 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝟷𝟹, 𝚜𝚑𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚍 𝚊 𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚢 𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚞𝚖𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚌 𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚙𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝚒𝚗 𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚕𝚒𝚏𝚎. 𝙷𝚎𝚛 𝚏𝚊𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚕𝚎𝚏𝚝 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚔 𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚍𝚊𝚢, 𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚊𝚜𝚗'𝚝 𝚐𝚘𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚘 𝚋𝚎 𝚋𝚊𝚌𝚔 𝚝𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚕𝚊𝚝𝚎 𝚊𝚝 𝚗𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝. 𝚆𝚑𝚒𝚕𝚎 𝚜𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚑𝚘𝚖𝚎 𝚊𝚕𝚘𝚗𝚎, 𝚜𝚑𝚎 𝚝𝚞𝚛𝚗𝚎𝚍 𝚘𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚝𝚟 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚠𝚊𝚝𝚌𝚑𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚗𝚎𝚠𝚜 𝚝𝚘 𝚜𝚎𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚛𝚎𝚌𝚎𝚗𝚝 𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚘𝚎𝚜. 𝚃𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚊𝚗 𝚊𝚝𝚝𝚊𝚌𝚔 𝚘𝚗 𝚊 𝚋𝚞𝚒𝚕𝚍𝚒𝚗𝚐, 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚋𝚞𝚒𝚕𝚍𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚘𝚗 𝚏𝚒𝚛𝚎 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚢 𝚙𝚎𝚘𝚙𝚕𝚎 𝚠𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚙𝚙𝚎𝚍 𝚒𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎. 𝙼𝚊𝚝𝚜𝚞𝚢𝚘, 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚕𝚒𝚣𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚒𝚝 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚏𝚊𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛'𝚜 𝚓𝚘𝚋, 𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚝𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚘 𝚙𝚊𝚗𝚒𝚌, 𝚑𝚘𝚙𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚊 𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚘 𝚠𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍 𝚐𝚘 𝚒𝚗 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚜𝚊𝚟𝚎 𝚑𝚒𝚖. 𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝚋𝚞𝚒𝚕𝚍𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚋𝚞𝚛𝚗𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚍𝚘𝚠𝚗 𝚚𝚞𝚒𝚌𝚔𝚕𝚢 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚘𝚎𝚜 𝚍𝚘 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚜𝚒𝚝 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚠𝚊𝚝𝚌𝚑. 𝚃𝚑𝚎𝚢 𝚍𝚒𝚍𝚗'𝚝 𝚜𝚊𝚟𝚎 𝚑𝚒𝚖. 𝚂𝚑𝚎 𝚕𝚘𝚜𝚝 𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚏𝚊𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚗𝚘𝚠 𝚕𝚒𝚟𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚊𝚕𝚘𝚗𝚎, 𝚜𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚏𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚍 𝚋𝚢 𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚎 𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚘𝚎𝚜 𝚠𝚑𝚘 𝚎𝚡𝚙𝚕𝚊𝚒𝚗𝚎𝚍 𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚏𝚊𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚙𝚛𝚘 𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚘 𝙲𝚛𝚒𝚖𝚜𝚘𝚗 𝚁𝚒𝚘𝚝 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚑𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚍 𝚖𝚘𝚗𝚎𝚢 𝚜𝚊𝚟𝚎𝚍 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚘𝚗𝚕𝚢 𝚜𝚑𝚎 𝚌𝚊𝚗 𝚊𝚌𝚌𝚎𝚜𝚜 𝚘𝚗𝚌𝚎 𝚜𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝟷𝟾. 𝚃𝚑𝚎𝚢 𝚕𝚎𝚏𝚝 𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚊𝚕𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚊𝚔𝚎 𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚘𝚏 𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚎𝚕𝚏, 𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚘 𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚊𝚕 𝚏𝚘𝚘𝚍 𝚝𝚘 𝚎𝚊𝚝, 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚜𝚕𝚎𝚎𝚙𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚒𝚗 𝚊𝚋𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚘𝚗𝚎𝚍 𝚑𝚘𝚞𝚜𝚎𝚜 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚜𝚑𝚎𝚕𝚝𝚎𝚛. 𝚆𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝚖𝚊𝚝𝚜𝚞𝚢𝚘 𝚝𝚞𝚛𝚗𝚎𝚍 𝟷𝟼 𝚜𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚜𝚝𝚘𝚙𝚙𝚎𝚍 𝚋𝚢 𝚊 𝚖𝚢𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚘𝚞𝚜 𝚖𝚊𝚗, 𝙰𝚕𝚕 𝙵𝚘𝚛 𝙾𝚗𝚎. 𝙷𝚎 𝚘𝚏𝚏𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚊𝚔𝚎 𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚘𝚏 𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚔𝚎𝚎𝚙 𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚜𝚊𝚏𝚎. 𝙰𝚕𝚕 𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚕𝚒𝚏𝚎, 𝚜𝚑𝚎'𝚜 𝚋𝚎𝚎𝚗 𝚕𝚒𝚟𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝙰𝚕𝚕 𝙵𝚘𝚛 𝙾𝚗𝚎 𝚝𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚜𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚎𝚗𝚝 𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚘𝚗 𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚘𝚠𝚗 𝚊𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚊𝚐𝚎 𝚘𝚏 𝟷𝟿, 𝚏𝚘𝚕𝚕𝚘𝚠𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚒𝚗 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚏𝚘𝚘𝚝𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚙𝚜 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚋𝚎𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚊 𝚟𝚒𝚕𝚕𝚊𝚒𝚗٭⊹•꧂꧁•⊹٭𝙼𝚊𝚝𝚜𝚞𝚢𝚘 𝚍𝚘𝚎𝚜𝚗'𝚝 𝚏𝚞𝚕𝚕𝚢 𝚑𝚊𝚝𝚎 𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚘𝚎𝚜, 𝚜𝚑𝚎 𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚙𝚎𝚌𝚝𝚜 𝚌𝚎𝚛𝚝𝚊𝚒𝚗 𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚘𝚎𝚜 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚠𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚜 𝚝𝚘 𝚐𝚎𝚝 𝚛𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚎 𝚘𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚠𝚑𝚘 𝚍𝚒𝚍𝚗'𝚝 𝚜𝚊𝚟𝚎 𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚏𝚊𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛, 𝚜𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚗𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚐𝚒𝚟𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚖 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚠𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚞𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚑𝚞𝚗𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚖 𝚍𝚘𝚠𝚗٭⊹•꧂*•.¸♡ 𝘛𝘩𝘢𝘵'𝘴 𝘪𝘵 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘷𝘪𝘭𝘭𝘢𝘪𝘯 𝘣𝘢𝘤𝘬 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘺, 𝘪𝘵'𝘴 𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘥𝘢 𝘲𝘶𝘪𝘤𝘬 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘪𝘵 𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘺 𝘮𝘶𝘤𝘩 𝘴𝘶𝘮𝘴 𝘶𝘱 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘩𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘦𝘯𝘦𝘥. 𝘓𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘨𝘶𝘺𝘴! ♡¸.•* 


01/01/2023 05:17 PM 

About My Oc Matsuyo
Current mood:  accomplished

╰┈➤ ❝ [𝙏𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙞𝙣𝙛𝙤 𝙞𝙨 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙢𝙮 𝙊𝙘 𝙞𝙣 𝙈𝙃𝘼] ❞ ・‥…━━━━━━━☆𝘽𝙖𝙨𝙞𝙘 𝙄𝙣𝙛𝙤𝙧𝙢𝙖𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣☆━━━━━━━…‥・꧁•⊹٭𝙽𝚊𝚖𝚎: 𝙼𝚊𝚝𝚜𝚞𝚢𝚘 𝙷𝚊𝚝𝚜𝚞𝚖𝚒٭⊹•꧂꧁•⊹٭𝙰𝚐𝚎: 𝟸𝟿 [𝙲𝚊𝚗 𝚋𝚎 𝚊𝚐𝚎𝚍 𝚍𝚘𝚠𝚗 𝚘𝚛 𝚞𝚙 𝚒𝚏 𝚝𝚘𝚘 𝚘𝚕𝚍 𝚘𝚛 𝚝𝚘𝚘 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚐]٭⊹•꧂꧁•⊹٭𝚑𝚎𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝: 𝟻'𝟼٭⊹•꧂꧁•⊹٭𝙱𝚒𝚛𝚝𝚑 𝙿𝚕𝚊𝚌𝚎: 𝚃𝚘𝚔𝚢𝚘, 𝙹𝚊𝚙𝚊𝚗٭⊹•꧂꧁•⊹٭𝙻𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚞𝚊𝚐𝚎𝚜: 𝙹𝚊𝚙𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚜𝚎, 𝙴𝚗𝚐𝚕𝚒𝚜𝚑, 𝙺𝚘𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚗, 𝚂𝚙𝚊𝚗𝚒𝚜𝚑٭⊹•꧂꧁•⊹٭𝙴𝚝𝚑𝚗𝚒𝚌𝚒𝚝𝚢: 𝙰𝚜𝚒𝚊𝚗٭⊹•꧂꧁•⊹٭𝙶𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚛: 𝙵𝚎𝚖𝚊𝚕𝚎٭⊹•꧂꧁•⊹٭𝙿𝚛𝚘𝚗𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚜: 𝚂𝚑𝚎/𝙷𝚎𝚛٭⊹•꧂꧁•⊹٭𝚂𝚎𝚡𝚞𝚊𝚕𝚒𝚝𝚢: 𝙱𝚒𝚜𝚎𝚡𝚞𝚊𝚕٭⊹•꧂・‥…━━━━━━━☆𝙋𝙚𝙧𝙨𝙖𝙣𝙖𝙡𝙞𝙩𝙮 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙎𝙠𝙞𝙡𝙡𝙨☆━━━━━━━…‥・꧁•⊹٭𝚃𝚛𝚊𝚒𝚝𝚜: 𝙺𝚒𝚗𝚍, 𝙷𝚘𝚗𝚎𝚜𝚝, 𝙻𝚘𝚟𝚒𝚗𝚐, 𝙲𝚊𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚐, 𝚂𝚖𝚊𝚛𝚝, 𝙾𝚞𝚝𝚐𝚘𝚒𝚗𝚐٭⊹•꧂꧁•⊹٭𝙷𝚘𝚋𝚋𝚒𝚎𝚜: 𝚁𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚒𝚗𝚐, 𝚆𝚛𝚒𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐, 𝙳𝚊𝚗𝚌𝚒𝚗𝚐, 𝚂𝚔𝚊𝚝𝚎𝚋𝚘𝚊𝚛𝚍𝚒𝚗𝚐, 𝚜𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚒𝚗𝚐, 𝙿𝚕𝚊𝚢𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝙶𝚞𝚒𝚝𝚊𝚛٭⊹•꧂꧁•⊹٭𝚂𝚔𝚒𝚕𝚕𝚜: 𝙶𝚘𝚘𝚍 𝚊𝚝 𝚌𝚕𝚘𝚜𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚋𝚊𝚝, 𝚏𝚕𝚎𝚡𝚒𝚋𝚕𝚎, 𝚐𝚘𝚘𝚍 𝚊𝚝 𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚊𝚕𝚝𝚑٭⊹•꧂꧁•⊹٭𝙳𝚒𝚜𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎𝚜: 𝙳𝚘𝚎𝚜𝚗'𝚝 𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎 𝚛𝚞𝚍𝚎 𝚙𝚎𝚘𝚙𝚕𝚎, 𝚑𝚊𝚝𝚎𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚕𝚍٭⊹•꧂꧁•⊹٭𝙻𝚒𝚔𝚎𝚜: 𝚁𝚊𝚒𝚗, 𝚐𝚘𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚋𝚎𝚊𝚌𝚑, 𝚊𝚗𝚢𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚜𝚠𝚎𝚎𝚝, 𝚖𝚊𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚗𝚎𝚠 𝚏𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚜٭⊹•꧂・‥…━━━━━━━☆𝘼𝙥𝙥𝙚𝙖𝙧𝙖𝙣𝙘𝙚☆━━━━━━━…‥・꧁•⊹٭𝙿𝚑𝚢𝚜𝚒𝚚𝚞𝚎: 𝚖𝚎𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚘𝚛𝚙𝚑 𝚙𝚑𝚢𝚜𝚒𝚚𝚞𝚎, 𝚑𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚐𝚕𝚊𝚜𝚜 𝚋𝚘𝚍𝚢 𝚜𝚑𝚊𝚙𝚎٭⊹•꧂꧁•⊹٭𝙷𝚊𝚒𝚛 𝙲𝚘𝚕𝚘𝚛: 𝙱𝚕𝚊𝚌𝚔𝚒𝚜𝚑 𝙱𝚛𝚘𝚠𝚗٭⊹•꧂꧁•⊹٭𝚂𝚔𝚒𝚗: 𝙰𝚜𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝚌𝚘𝚕𝚘𝚛, 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚘𝚗𝚕𝚢 𝚌𝚘𝚕𝚘𝚛 𝚘𝚗 𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚜𝚔𝚒𝚗 𝚒𝚜 𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚛𝚘𝚜𝚢 𝚌𝚑𝚎𝚎𝚔𝚜٭⊹•꧂꧁•⊹٭𝙱𝚘𝚍𝚢: 𝚅𝚎𝚛𝚢 𝚌𝚘𝚕𝚍 𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚝𝚘𝚞𝚌𝚑, 𝚕𝚘𝚘𝚔𝚜 𝚜𝚖𝚘𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚍 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚙𝚘𝚕𝚒𝚜𝚑𝚎𝚍, 𝚑𝚊𝚜 𝚊 𝚜𝚌𝚊𝚛 𝚘𝚗 𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚜𝚑𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍𝚎𝚛 𝚏𝚛𝚘𝚖 𝚊 𝚋𝚊𝚝𝚝𝚕𝚎 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚂𝚑𝚒𝚐𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚔𝚒 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚃𝚘𝚐𝚊٭⊹•꧂꧁•⊹٭𝚃𝚎𝚎𝚝𝚑: 𝙷𝚊𝚜 𝚏𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚜 [𝚄𝚜𝚎𝚍 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚚𝚞𝚒𝚛𝚔]٭⊹•꧂꧁•⊹٭𝙴𝚢𝚎 𝙲𝚘𝚕𝚘𝚛: 𝚜𝚎𝚎𝚖𝚜 𝚐𝚛𝚎𝚢 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚒𝚗 𝚜𝚞𝚗𝚕𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝, 𝚕𝚘𝚘𝚔𝚜 𝚐𝚛𝚎𝚢𝚒𝚜𝚑 𝚐𝚛𝚎𝚎𝚗 𝚙𝚊𝚕𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚕𝚘𝚛٭⊹•꧂꧁•⊹٭𝙵𝚊𝚌𝚎: 𝙷𝚊𝚜 𝚊 𝚜𝚖𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚋𝚞𝚝𝚝𝚘𝚗 𝚗𝚘𝚜𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚑𝚊𝚜 𝚊 𝚜𝚘𝚏𝚝 𝚙𝚒𝚗𝚔 𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚝 𝚝𝚘 𝚒𝚝, 𝚏𝚞𝚕𝚕 𝚛𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚍 𝚌𝚑𝚞𝚋𝚋𝚢 𝚌𝚑𝚎𝚎𝚔𝚜 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚍𝚒𝚖𝚙𝚕𝚎𝚜, 𝚏𝚞𝚕𝚕 𝚕𝚒𝚙𝚜 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚊 𝚜𝚘𝚏𝚝 𝚛𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚝, 𝚊𝚕𝚖𝚘𝚗𝚍-𝚜𝚑𝚊𝚙𝚎𝚍 𝚎𝚢𝚎𝚜 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚕𝚘𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚌𝚔 𝚋𝚊𝚌𝚔 𝚎𝚢𝚎𝚕𝚊𝚜𝚑𝚎𝚜, 𝚑𝚊𝚜 𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚢 𝚕𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝 𝚏𝚛𝚎𝚌𝚔𝚕𝚎𝚜٭⊹•꧂꧁•⊹٭𝚂𝚝𝚢𝚕𝚎: 𝙶𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚌, 𝙰𝚕𝚝, 𝙶𝚛𝚞𝚍𝚐𝚎, 𝙶𝚘𝚋𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚌𝚘𝚛𝚎٭⊹•꧂・‥…━━━━━━━☆𝙌𝙪𝙞𝙧𝙠☆━━━━━━━…‥・꧁•⊹٭𝙼𝚊𝚝𝚜𝚞𝚢𝚘'𝚜 𝚚𝚞𝚒𝚛𝚔 𝚒𝚜 𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚢 𝚞𝚗𝚒𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚍𝚒𝚏𝚏𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚝, 𝚂𝚑𝚎 𝚒𝚜 𝚊𝚋𝚕𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚜𝚑𝚊𝚙𝚎𝚜𝚑𝚒𝚏𝚝 𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚋𝚕𝚞𝚎-𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎 𝚌𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚝𝚞𝚛𝚎 𝚗𝚊𝚖𝚎𝚍 𝙼𝚢𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚚𝚞𝚎 𝚘𝚛 𝚋𝚎𝚊𝚜𝚝 [𝚈𝚎𝚜 𝚇-𝚖𝚎𝚗 𝚛𝚎𝚏𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚎, 𝙸 𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎 𝚇-𝚖𝚎𝚗] 𝚂𝚑𝚎 𝚒𝚜 𝟷𝟶𝚏𝚝 𝚝𝚊𝚕𝚕, 𝚑𝚊𝚜 𝚊 𝚝𝚊𝚒𝚕, 𝚂𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚙 𝚌𝚕𝚊𝚠𝚜, 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚕𝚘𝚗𝚐 𝚙𝚘𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚢 𝚎𝚕𝚏 𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚜. 𝚂𝚑𝚎 𝚒𝚜 𝚊𝚋𝚕𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚜𝚑𝚒𝚏𝚝 𝚝𝚘 𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚙𝚎𝚘𝚙𝚕𝚎 𝚝𝚘𝚘. [𝙱𝚊𝚜𝚒𝚌𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚢 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚔 𝚘𝚏 𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝙰𝚟𝚊𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚜 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚇-𝚖𝚎𝚗 𝚖𝚒𝚡𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚘𝚐𝚎𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛, 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝'𝚜 𝚠𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚜𝚑𝚎 𝚒𝚜]٭⊹•꧂・‥…━━━━━━━☆𝙍𝙚𝙡𝙖𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣𝙨𝙝𝙞𝙥𝙨☆━━━━━━━…‥・꧁•⊹٭𝙵𝚊𝚖𝚒𝚕𝚢: 𝙻𝚒𝚟𝚎𝚜 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚏𝚊𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛, 𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚖𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚍𝚒𝚎𝚍 𝚐𝚒𝚟𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚋𝚒𝚛𝚝𝚑, 𝚒𝚜 𝚊𝚗 𝚘𝚗𝚕𝚢 𝚌𝚑𝚒𝚕𝚍.٭⊹•꧂꧁•⊹٭𝙵𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚜: 𝚍𝚘𝚎𝚜𝚗'𝚝 𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚎 𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚢 𝚏𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚜, 𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝚘𝚗𝚕𝚢 𝚏𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚍 𝚜𝚑𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚜 𝚒𝚜 𝙺𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚔𝚊 𝙹𝚒𝚛𝚘𝚞٭⊹•꧂꧁•⊹٭𝚂𝚝𝚊𝚝𝚞𝚜: 𝙼𝚊𝚝𝚜𝚞𝚢𝚘 𝚒𝚜 𝚜𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚕𝚎, 𝚝𝚑𝚘, 𝚜𝚑𝚎 𝚍𝚘𝚎𝚜 𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚎 𝚊 𝚌𝚛𝚞𝚜𝚑 𝚘𝚗 𝚊 𝚌𝚎𝚛𝚝𝚊𝚒𝚗 𝚌𝚕𝚊𝚜𝚜𝚖𝚊𝚝𝚎٭⊹•꧂・‥…━━━━━━━☆𝙈𝙤𝙧𝙚 𝙄𝙣𝙛𝙤𝙧𝙢𝙖𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣☆━━━━━━━…‥・꧁•⊹٭𝙼𝚊𝚝𝚜𝚞𝚢𝚘 𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚜 𝚖𝚞𝚜𝚑𝚛𝚘𝚘𝚖, 𝚜𝚑𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚕𝚕𝚎𝚌𝚝𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚖𝚊𝚔𝚎𝚜 𝚓𝚎𝚠𝚎𝚕𝚛𝚢 𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚘𝚏 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚖. 𝚂𝚑𝚎 𝚊𝚕𝚜𝚘 𝚑𝚊𝚜 𝚊 𝚜𝚔𝚎𝚝𝚌𝚑𝚋𝚘𝚘𝚔 𝚏𝚒𝚕𝚕𝚎𝚍 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚒𝚗𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚖𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚍𝚛𝚊𝚠𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚜 𝚘𝚏 𝚖𝚞𝚜𝚑𝚛𝚘𝚘𝚖𝚜. 𝚂𝚑𝚎 𝚊𝚕𝚜𝚘 𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚜 𝚝𝚘 𝚜𝚝𝚞𝚍𝚢 𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚘𝚎𝚜 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚠𝚛𝚒𝚝𝚎𝚜 𝚊 𝚕𝚘𝚝 𝚊𝚋𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚋𝚎𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚊 𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚘. 𝙷𝚎𝚛 𝚏𝚊𝚟𝚘𝚛𝚒𝚝𝚎 𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚘 𝚒𝚜 𝙷𝚊𝚠𝚔𝚜 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝙲𝚛𝚒𝚖𝚜𝚘𝚗 𝚁𝚒𝚘𝚝. 𝚂𝚑𝚎 𝚊𝚕𝚠𝚊𝚢𝚜 𝚕𝚘𝚘𝚔𝚎𝚍 𝚞𝚙 𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚖 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚠𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚘 𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚍𝚊𝚢 𝚋𝚎 𝚊 𝚐𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚝 𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚘 𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚖. 𝙷𝚎𝚛 𝚌𝚕𝚊𝚜𝚜𝚛𝚘𝚘𝚖 𝚒𝚜 𝟷-𝙰 𝚊𝚕𝚘𝚗𝚐 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝙸𝚣𝚞𝚔𝚞 𝙼𝚒𝚍𝚘𝚛𝚢𝚒𝚊, 𝙺𝚊𝚝𝚜𝚞𝚔𝚒 𝙱𝚊𝚔𝚞𝚐𝚘𝚞, 𝙴𝚓𝚒𝚛𝚘𝚞 𝙺𝚒𝚛𝚒𝚜𝚑𝚒𝚖𝚊, 𝙰𝚗𝚍 𝙼𝚒𝚗𝚊 𝙰𝚜𝚑𝚒𝚍𝚘. 𝚂𝚑𝚎 𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚜 𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚌𝚕𝚊𝚜𝚜𝚖𝚊𝚝𝚎𝚜 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚠𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍 𝚍𝚘 𝚊𝚗𝚢𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚘 𝚔𝚎𝚎𝚙 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚖 𝚜𝚊𝚏𝚎.٭⊹•꧂*•.¸♡ 𝚃𝚑𝚊𝚝'𝚜 𝙸𝚝! 𝙿𝚕𝚎𝚊𝚜𝚎 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚊𝚋𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚖𝚢 𝙾𝚌 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚊𝚗𝚢 𝙼𝙷𝙰 𝚛𝚘𝚕𝚎𝚙𝚕𝚊𝚢𝚜! 𝙸 𝚠𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚞𝚙𝚍𝚊𝚝𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚒𝚏 𝚊𝚗𝚢𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚎𝚜! 𝚃𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚔 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝙷𝚊𝚙𝚙𝚢 𝙽𝚎𝚠 𝚈𝚎𝚊𝚛! ♡¸.•*[𝚂𝚘𝚛𝚛𝚢! 𝚓𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚊𝚍𝚍𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚖𝚘𝚛𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐! 𝙸𝚗 𝚛𝚘𝚕𝚎𝚙𝚕𝚊𝚢𝚜, 𝙸 𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚝𝚒𝚖𝚎𝚜 𝚙𝚕𝚊𝚢 𝚖𝚢 𝙾𝚌 𝚊𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚟𝚒𝚕𝚕𝚊𝚒𝚗. 𝙴𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚢𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚢𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚊𝚖𝚎 𝚋𝚎𝚜𝚒𝚍𝚎𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝙲𝚕𝚊𝚜𝚜 𝟷-𝙰 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐.]



12/31/2022 09:07 PM 

Happy New YEAR!
Current mood:  amused


𝓟𝓻𝓸𝓶𝓲𝓼𝓮𝓭 𝓛𝓪𝓷𝓭

12/31/2022 04:46 PM 


I’m a multi para - novella writer. Anything less will disappoint me.  One individual has me eternally and devastatingly wrapped around his finger, oh yes he does. He is the main man of this muse’s heart. Nevertheless, we’re here to write and so I will multi-ship with chemistry. Uh huh, I will!  I like darker/mature stories. I like cute, flirty, innocent fun and I definitely enjoy humor but at the end of the day, I want intensity. Combat, adventures, tragedy~I delete people who don't respond in a week or with no interaction from you. Feel free to re-add me if you're more available now. I don't hate you.   EXPRESS YOUR FEELINGS. Do it. Actions are empty if you don’t reflect on how your character is feeling toward the story.  We should really discuss something before just jumping into things. Find me on discord: 𝓟𝓻𝓸𝓶𝓲𝓼𝓮𝓭 𝓛𝓪𝓷𝓭#5585  Reaching me on this site is challenging. I have maybe 6 pages of unanswered messages because I’m moving too fast. Seriously, catch me on discord. I’m odd but very friendly~!  I’m insanely busy. Downtime is when I bathe. I can maybe get to 1 reply a day or every other day. Please make your replies count because you might not hear from me again for a while. My site displays my owed replies as well as my discord profile.  I make edits for our RPs. -muah  My Aerith is a grown-ass 22-year-old woman, gone is the timid young girl in Crises Core (unless we’re RPing that age ). I’m not a Disney princess or the shell of a human depicted in Kingdom hearts. I’m not bound by trying to keep my content rated T for teen. If you want a giggling little girl who covers her mouth when she smiles, go elsewhere (there are plenty of flowers). Aerith is tired of waiting for her life to happen, especially after Zack sparked a fire in her heart. She wants to take life on and experience it to its fullest.I’m a hopeless romantic. Just am, not sorry.  I love combat! Let me blow things up, I’ll be so happy.I will not join any group because you cannot contain me, I follow my own rules. I will not add mirrors and I will not tolerate drama.  I think that's it! See? Painless. Thanks for reading. Happy writing. 

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