"Fate is but a dying wish... Of a world that is beyond control. Like a single lotus flower, the future blossoms; Upon its petals, two people shall be free."Indie RP blog for Ren Hakuren of Magi
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How not to get hacked by 4chan
Don’t give a shit about them
They can’t harm you as long as you carry on as you normally would
They are not “hackers” or some shit even though they like to think so
The more attention you give them the more hyped they’ll get
TL;DR Don’t feed the trolls
Do me a favour and signal boost this
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Can someone please tell me where everyone is getting all of this information about what 4chan is doing? I mean, about hacking blogs and collecting selfies and other things that aren't visible to those of use who have never been to 4chan in the first place? Or is everyone just reblogging everything in a whirlwind panic that they might be misunderstood if they don't? I don't mean to make it sound like nothing is actually going on, I'd just like to see the evidence of all of these other claims. I'm pretty sure my followers know me well enough that I don't have to reblog a pledge that I've been hacked if I start posting weird things, and I'm sure the rest of you are much the same way. For future reference, if someone does get into here and starts posting hurtful things, I'll delete without warning so that the abuse stops.
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[A lot of times when it comes to dreams, the people you see are meant to represent other people, even if they don't look the same at all. Often, they're created through composite features of people your mind has subconsciously taken note of, who you never would have remembered seeing.
In this case, perhaps it chose Kouen as a representative, almost like an FC, for another person in your life. Of course, the thing about dreams is that they're very subjective to the thoughts and world views of the person in question. They way this person is murdered may have more to do with what your dreams are actually trying to say than the fact that a death is occurring. Are there any colors that stand out vibrantly? What's the scenery like? How is the killing carried out?]
ashenlotus replied to your post:
[I dunno if its helpful, but death is normally a sign of change, and if its a character you associate with, it may be simply that you desire a drastic change in your life? Or change in the life of the person they represent?]
//Hm, I guess it is...
#[outofadvice]#i'm glad to help!#dreams can be tricky things; my girlfriend suffers from bad nightmares all the time so i'm used to talking about them
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this doesn’t fit with my blog at all, but it’s something that’s been bothering me immensely for quite some time and i knew that tumblr was the place where this would probably get the most recognition.
This is Kendall Jones. In her spare time she travels to Africa with her family and hunts endangered animals for her own pleasure.
Jones, a blonde cheerleader from Texas Tech University, takes pride in hunting big African game, including elephants, lions, tigers, buffalos, leopards and rhinos — including a threatened white rhino, of which there are only 20,000 remaining in the world.
Once these animals have been killed, she posts images of her “trophies” to her facebook page to show off and boast about the innocent life she has just taken.
In January 2015 she is launching her own television show, where you can follow her around Africa yourself and watch her in action.
A petition has been put together by Mark Zuckerberg to have her facebook page removed, to stop her promotion of killing endangered species. You can find the link here to sign the petition.
Please spread the word and help save the majestic creatures.
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Reblog this if your muse is still developing
#[outofadvice]#i dont think muses ever -stop- developing#if you think your character is ever complete#try putting them in a super weird situation and be surprised by what changes
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A long moment passed before Hakuren felt as though he could move again, the tender motion stopping his breath and sending his heart racing a thousand beats a second. It was ridiculous, how Hakuyuu always had this kind of effect on him; and yet...
Reaching out, he tugged his brother closer tentatively, tilting his head and beginning to work his jaw against the elder male's, a soft sound losing itself between their lips as teeth tugged at plump flesh.
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3rd Person gets: A romantic kiss

Hakuyuu cupped the others cheeks, tilting his head slightly before leaning in. He pressed their lips together, letting his tongue run over Hakuren’s bottom lip and tugged on it gently with his teeth. His cheek heated up slightly at his own actions.
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He'd known this would be difficult for her, but Hakuren needed to make a point. Since returning, it felt as though the same sentence had been uttered to him a thousand times over; first by Hakuryuu, then by Judal, and now from Hakuei... it was nearly unbelievable. Bright, chiming Hakuei, who had always held a kind word for everyone, now eaten alive by hatred and guilt? His precious little sister, now a woman grown, had cursed her fate and walked the same path as their mother had; into depravity. Gently, tenderly, he placed his hands on her shoulders, trying to keep her focus in the here and now. "I know you did," he reassured, tone soft and forgiving, "I know that you wanted to save him, but something I'm sure you know now is that you can't save everyone, Hakuei. Sometimes, the only person you can save is yourself; father never would have blamed you."
She had only been a child at the time, it would have been impossible for them both to have made it out alive, especially considering that Hakutoku had been their mother's main target. "I need to you try and remember, okay? I know everything is probably fuzzy, but this is important." Taking a deep breath, cesious hues evenly met those of his sister, as though trying to read her memories for himself. "I need you to tell me what father said to you, every word from the moment he knew something was wrong, to the moment you escaped. And, if you know, I need you to tell me where uncle and our cousins were."
ashenlotus: ❝Think about that night, where was he back then?❞
「✖」It had burned, way more than she had expected it to, way more than real fire. What those words were supposed to mean? Why was her brother asking that now? It would only bring back more pain, digging deep beneath her skin until it reached what was left of her heart. Think about that night, remember, feel the smoke and the shattering glass and the pain and the loss. Remember what father had screamed to you before he had perished to the flames.
「 save yourself! 」
The woman swallows a lump, feels it painfully going down to her insides until they churn and twist painfully. “I… I was with father before the fire started.” She started, voice breaking bit by bit. “I wanted to save him I swear!”
「 but you d i d n ’ t . 」
#kxsekis#[Heeeeeee~ Glad I could be of service~ Also I'm so sorry I completely derped on responding to your mail oops]
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[I'm familiar with RPG maker vx ace, 2k3, and ren'py? I also used to make pixel dolls.]
So...
At the moment, we have these people willing to help me with MagiOni project:
definitelynotaprotagonist infectiousdepravity theslayingmoon
If there is anyone else who want to help send me an ask telling me what you would like to do!! WE NEED PEOPLE FOR MAKING SPRITES AND THAT STUFF
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[O f f l i n e]

And suddenly, the muse is gone; you two might have broken him. I'll still be on skype for a while yet, otherwise, you can find me here and here.
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"What's wrong with Kouha's braids? I think they're great!"
ashenlotus replied to your post:"…"
"…Why’re you hiding?"

"It’s not that I don’t love Kouha…I would simply not like my hair in one million braids at the moment."
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"A friend of a friend, huh? That can be pretty rough." He nodded, drawing a mental map of friend A, B, and C. "Did you try apologizing for being mean, and telling them that you really do want to be friends, even if you got off with a bad start?"
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"My friend is friends with them and says that I was wrong about them being mean and I was. I was the mean one and I am not doing a good job at fixing the problem, Ren."
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"I'm no one special, you can just call me Ren, okay?" He deferred, not thinking that his name was exactly important. "Having a hard time being friends, huh..? Is the person worth being friends with?"
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"I’m having a hard time being friends with someone…" Aladdin looked over at the person and frowned. "Who are you?"
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