[I have to go! 

Thank you guys so much for the promotions and nice things you’re all really wonderful!! I do apologize my head has been a jumbled mess with some things and especially art  wise. Making every attempt to push out of it tho… Taking drafts home may be online Mon/Tues.]

chipsprites:

Playing against a friend who’s new to the game

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When they start winning

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louder-with-passion:

         ”So then,
                     what’s the next thing j’you wish for?”

♫- [Independant Naruto OC]

♫- [8 years of experienced roleplay: 2 years on tumblr]

♫- [Multi-verse friendly] + [multi-ship]

♫- [Some NSFW: gore, blood, smut, ect] [Will be tagged appropriately]

♫- [Mun is 18+]

♫- [Semi-selective]

♫- [Artist] [Draws muse and other various interactions]

♫- [multi-para+one-liners] [open to random starters]

♫- [Skype given on request]

        —   I won’t leave a s h r e d of evidence —

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astrxydxmon:

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{ Shh. You shush now. Panickedsqueakingnoises. }

[Can’t stop won’t stop, can’t make me either~]

astrxydxmon:

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{ Totally not blushing; you fool. Shhhhh. }

[I’m not blind like Senri~ You totally are.  It’stotallycutetbh]

xelysiumx

Send me a ☑ if you like the way I portray my character

[OMG Wow really?? Thank you!!]

astrxydxmon:

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{ You shhhhhh. Both of you, shhhhh. }

[Oh gosh you’re blushing? Perfect~]

✃—- Sour Apples —-❧

astrxydxmon:

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{ ❦ } Acknowledging her words, the maroon-haired demon nodded. Ebony tail uncurling from her wrist. “…Come on; I’ll show you to my home.” As he stated those words; he turned, and outstretched his hand to her. Promptly planting his palm underneath hers; which was not much of a distance. Hopefully, she would take his hand without a question about it—but he doubted that much.

"So…what sort of apple delicacies can you make?" Of course, that’d be his next statement.

Reflexively his hand was taken… 
it was easier to be guided than to wander about aimlessly.
Fluttering feelings however were certainly kept to herself,  but it was wonderfully and strangely pleasant to hold his hand.

"Mn, anything I want really… I like making pasta dishes for lunch, I’ll always make some extra tarts to travel with and snack on later… It really depends on what I have and what I want at the moment." Flexibility was required and she worked with just about anything for a long time…

seekers-of-hearts

Send me a ☑ if you like the way I portray my character

[Ican’tthankyouenoughforpayingattentiontomymusethankyou!!]

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