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{ ”Your personality.” }
A worried text.
[text;;] Tatara?
Where are you?
You've been gone for awhile now.
A text that should've never been sent.
[text;;] How much do you suppose a pregnancy test costs?
yeah this image is 99.9999% recycled if you’re wondering. i used it as a fanmix cover.[ Since it’s the last day of 2013
and the first day of 2014 for othersI’ve decided to make a follow forevereven though the last time i did this i said i wouldn’t make another one until march but whatever.][ I think most of you know that this is the year I started roleplaying and I’ve been roleplaying for 5 months. My precious Anna is the
secondfirst muse I’ve ever had. ][ Before the year ends, I would like to thank you guys for all of your support! As of now I have 217
undeservedfollowerseven though i don’t know why. you guys must be crazyand I love every single one of you. I’ve met new friends that I can’t possibly live withoutwhich also means i’VE ACTUALLY ACCOMPLISHED SOMETHING THIS YEAR HELL YEAH.][ Without further ado, here are the people I will follow forever and ever: ]
# - G
achromaticxcheria actualyata akai-denki-hime akanoou-suohmikoto alicedeluca ao-no-eishi aomeganeking apatheticblue ardentesvoix a-world-of-unrealities backstabbing-blade basedmikoto betrayedhomra blue-ice-eyes butsheanddeathacquainted cameraofhomra churitsujosei decreteux enomoto-tatsuya etherealexposure euphoriatist exorcistus g-garasu
H - R
hellothisisminmin homrafighter homras-loyal-red homras-traitor iasky ignitethecigarette inanimatum infernointerra infirmixetxvix kimiko-suoh-oftheredclan krasivyyetemnota kusanagis-bar lackofrhythm legendasalvatoris lobiizon loneliest-crescent mirrors-illusions of-memory-and-murder pragmatic-yellow-rabbit pravispersonam queenofhomra remuelwolfe r–otkappchen rue-ins
S - Z
sadistfushimi sadisticbluemasochist saiiketsu sapphireseduction sarcasticbeauty-of-scepter4 shadybartender shiroi-chisana skateboardingvirgin skirtinghabits the-blue-echo the-little-lost-crow the-vindictive-king theleaderofhomra thelonelywarden theravenlocks traitorous-blue-of-scepter4 troupe-of-hearts unforgettableburns untamedkitsunen virtualvenus xmikotocchi yatagraphy yatamisaki-chan
Special Thanks to––
[ Too kind ; - ; ]
While the girl was still sleeping in the morning, the vassal sneaked into her room without making any sounds. He walked over to her bed and a warm smile appeared on his lips at Anna’s sleeping figure. Totsuka walked towards the small night table next to her bed and laid down a bouquet full of red roses there. A message for her laid there as well so she knew all these roses are from her family and that Totsuka still had another surprise for her later. But for now, the blond walked out of the room again and closed the door soundless.
Sometime later, she awakens, emitting a slight yawn, and combing a delicate hand through tousled achromatic tresses. Tired eyes scan the room and eventually land on the rose bouquet that rested on the nightstand. She remembers; it’s her birthday. She picks up the bouquet carefully, along with the note that came with it. After perusing the note she gave a small smile, placed it back on the nightstand, and hopped out of bed, still holding the bouquet. It wasn’t everyday that she went downstairs wearing a nightgown, but today was a special exception.
It is an awful sensation–– to know something detrimental will soon happen to a confidant, but not be able to do a thing about it. For, alas, no one can impede a situation that is fated to happen, no matter how they endeavor. Therefore, in a sense, her powers were useless; she was only able to see what will happen. No one can change fate.
Regrettably, his utterance did not dumbfound the snow-haired female, as she had previously envisaged his fate, and had informed him about his outcome before, when she was still young. She was perturbed; she didn’t utter a response, but instead shut her eyes, as if she was utilizing the uncomfortable tranquility to meditate on his remark.
She did not want to appear apathetic, but she didn’t know what to say. More silence. Her eyes opened; they flickered around the room until they landed on him. Crimson met brown orbs, and then shut again out of despair on her part.
”…Tatara…” she whimpers; her voice trembled and cracked–– she would soon be impotent to vocalize her feelings. Maybe it would be better to just stay silent; there was nothing she could opine to make things better, and anything she could profess would surely make things grave.
She would lose another family member…
In an instantaneous gesture of endearment, she hugged him. Eyes still shut tight, a few tears fortuitously finding their way down her pallid cheeks and onto his shirt.
It was an awful feeling––to know and not be able to debar.
But, it couldn’t compare to the wretchedness of losing a friend.
[ Ha you’ve selected the wrong time, dear sempai.
I’m feeling mean today. -evil laughing- ]
