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oh fuck, i totally blanked on this blog um

hi all, im somewhat back??? cross tag battle got me ragna back oof

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My son is so beautiful look at him

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how do you do, fellow kids

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And there it was, that psychotic laughter that only made Ragna’s blood boil even more. Eyes closed tightly, his fist clenched as he finally surrendered to his short fuse exploding at the sight of the viper that ruined everything. With no hesitaton or regard, he withdrew his sword and aimed it at Hazama, eyes opening and remaining narrow with determination as he clenched the sword. “I don’t care if they get in my way, I’m going to end this, Terumi!”

But, what pushed him over the edge properly was the continuous references to the hand and arm... or rather, the lack of a proper one for Ragna. With the Azure Grimoire now his right arm, and Kokonoe’s prosethetic as his left, he has none of his actual arms, and the references only made him want to stab him through the non-existing heart. “Shut up! You’re not my Master, and you’re certainly not going to get away with what you did. Not just to me, but to her too!” He yelled coldly, almost desperate to charge forward and strike.

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If he could, and honestly, he would, Ragna would of charged at the well-dressed viper and take the open strike. But he couldn’t, not this way. Not like this, at least. The reaper growlled under his breath, his glare iced and laced with pure hatred for the man before him. No… not man… the snake before him. “You are not my master, and I’m not your fucking pet!” He yelled as he took a step forward, teeth gritted against each other.

However, what urked Ragna further was how willing he was to mention the memory that started the path Ragna took, the path of full on vengence and murder, giving him his reaper title and also his bounty on his head. “Don’t you dare mention that with that smug grin! You bastard… you caused that! You fucking took everything from me!” He growlled darkly, the memory raw in his head and heart. “I’ll kill you right here and now if you don’t shut the fuck up!”

         What seemed to have been hidden just comes out. Hazama leans forward, his fringe covers half of his face and his laugh has change into something like a maniac. The snake takes a deep breath to catch and let Ragna’s agitation sink in. He then lets out a long sigh. “Oh~? I’m surprised you will take me on here; in this crowd. And then accidentally kill these people because you won’t gone nuts in your brain?!” YES those people who seemed to have been ignoring them. Actually, do they even see them? Ragna’s hate just gives him the pleasure. So much pleasure that he’d down over it.

         “Ah~ yes… I forgot!” he clapped his hands once. Dark and green chains creeps on Hazama’s arm. At the end that has a head of a snake like he is. Anytime he’s ready to play. “How can I forget that! That’s not actually the memorable thing I did. Mind if you give me a HAND?” If there is one joke that he’s going to go far to, it’s his ARM. “Your master is still here for you, you know~”

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If he could, and honestly, he would, Ragna would of charged at the well-dressed viper and take the open strike. But he couldn’t, not this way. Not like this, at least. The reaper growlled under his breath, his glare iced and laced with pure hatred for the man before him. No... not man... the snake before him. “You are not my master, and I’m not your fucking pet!” He yelled as he took a step forward, teeth gritted against each other.

However, what urked Ragna further was how willing he was to mention the memory that started the path Ragna took, the path of full on vengence and murder, giving him his reaper title and also his bounty on his head. “Don’t you dare mention that with that smug grin! You bastard... you caused that! You fucking took everything from me!” He growlled darkly, the memory raw in his head and heart. “I’ll kill you right here and now if you don’t shut the fuck up!”

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Heterochromatic eyes narrowed, a familiar air surrounding the ‘Grim Reaper’ as he turned around, oddly coloured hues focusing on his own prey. He doesn’t fall for the guise he stands in, rather, he sees the true colours this snake had, and he was not afraid to come back against him.

Ragna stood there, teeth gritted as almost instinctively, he moved to grab the handle of his trusted weapon, the Blood-Scythe. He didn’t withdraw his weapon, not yet at least, but he remained on standby, knowing fully well he had the capability of attacking ‘Hazama’. “Terumi… What do you want. I’m not in the fucking mood for your games!”

             And he wasn’t doing anything, yet he could feel Ragna going straight at him if they weren’t in the crowd. “Oh c’mon Raggy~” he playfully teased the reaper. Oh anyone knows that his tease go beyond pissing everyone off. “What could go wrong~? I’m just here to see my little, favorite pet… it won’t hurt to play with your master~” his words are filled with malicious jesting and unfortunately Ragna always bite this. Hazama could not go wrong to his prey as this one always gets his pissy-pants on against him. “Won’t you try to play with me?”

                Just then, the viper slightly lifts his fedora hat, both eyes opened showing those black slit in his eyes.“Or did you tucked your tail again between your legs just like how it was… on the church…?” Hazama’s tone of voice slightly changed at the end of his sentence. “And dogs don’t bite the hands of those who fed them.”

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Heterochromatic eyes narrowed, a familiar air surrounding the ‘Grim Reaper’ as he turned around, oddly coloured hues focusing on his own prey. He doesn’t fall for the guise he stands in, rather, he sees the true colours this snake had, and he was not afraid to come back against him.

Ragna stood there, teeth gritted as almost instinctively, he moved to grab the handle of his trusted weapon, the Blood-Scythe. He didn’t withdraw his weapon, not yet at least, but he remained on standby, knowing fully well he had the capability of attacking ‘Hazama’. “Terumi... What do you want. I’m not in the fucking mood for your games!”

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          “O-ya~?” his eyes opened in a tentative slit. Just as the usual day goes. Hazama observes his favorite pet and sees him wandering around like a dog he is to him, tracking his way out of the crowd. Oh how he loved toying around Ragna. He was not in the mood and yet the desire to play around with his pet is getting into him. Hazama is also bored at the office after all. The snake –COULD– not stress enough how lame his work is. Perhaps this was a good day to play?

          Snakes always look around to look for their prey. As long as they are tasty that is. But… he can’t just sit around and wait for the day to end, yes? “This could get rough, but that’s the madness of entertainment~” leaving a trail of mumble, he followed Ragna as a first step of pissing him off. Although, he would like to go straight to the point, but why not?

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[Kid meme] His son and daughter just run up and hug him. Telling him how much they love him and then they reveal that they made him udon, his favorite! Your blonde haired greened eyes children love you!

Go anon and pretend to be my character’s child.

Ragna looked at the two children, a warm smile on his lips as the pair presented the bowl of tentema udon to him. Taking it, he placed it on the table before hugging the two children, a sigh leaving his lips.

“Saya… Jin… Thanks, twerps.”

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In which Ragna shows he’s a really caring student

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Go anon and pretend to be my character's child.

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yoυ're тнe pυlѕe ιn мy veιnѕ. yoυ're тнe war тнaт ι wage.

   can yoυ cнange мe?    yoυ're тнe love тнaт ι нaтe.

      yoυ're тнe drυg тнaт ι тaĸe.       wιll yoυ cage мe?

         yoυ're тнe pυlѕe ιn мy veιnѕ.          yoυ're тнe war тнaт ι wage.

            can yoυ cнange мe?             ғroм тнe мonѕтer yoυ мade мe?

Indie Ragna the Bloodedge from Blazblue. As told and adored by Nickey. Canon Divergant. Headcanon Reliant. Cross-Over Friendly. Established Originally - 29th August 2016. Established Here - 1st March 2017.

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“You say as you remain the smuggest asshole around, how the fuck do I still find any qualities within you to love is a mystery.” Retorts the arrogant rebel as he simply allowed his partner to stroke his cheek.

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“I’ll simmer down when I force a katana down your throat.” He mumbled to himself, before rolling his eyes at Simon getting comfortable on his lap.

“Modern Samurai’s aren’t a thing, get over yourself, you actual piece of shit.”

“Daaaah, shut up.” He merely swats a hand at the air at those snarky remarks. “Come now, wipe that bitter frown and glare off your face. Such traits are only fitting on me.” Coos the sassy samurai as he reaches a hand up to stroke his cheek. 

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“I’ll simmer down when I force a katana down your throat.” He mumbled to himself, before rolling his eyes at Simon getting comfortable on his lap.

“Modern Samurai’s aren’t a thing, get over yourself, you actual piece of shit.”

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“My appearance is not from a fucking anime convention! My master gave me these things-. …Y’know what, fuck you.” He surrendered as he sat on the couch as well. “Fucking Samurai lover, I bet you’d just love to dress up as one when no one’s looking.”

“Hah hah hah! Ohh simmer down, you know I only kid with you.” And as soon as Ragna sat on the couch, Simon lays his head on his lap, shuffling a bit to get more comfy. 

“That’s implying what I usually wear doesn’t make me resemble one: at least, looking like a “modern samurai.” 

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“I never wanted you interested in my ass, at all. In fact, I don’t want anyone interested in my ass, you pervert.”

“You haven’t got a sense of style at all, Kagura. I mean, when is the last time your bangs had a haircut? They’re going to drop to the floor one of these days.”

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“Wonderful sex life my ass. Besides, why would you care if I fucked someone? Jealous I’ll cramp your lack of style? Don’t be, I’m already better than you, jackass.”

“No thanks man, I’m not interested in your ass that way. We can find someone like Azreal or that Amane if that’s what your into though.” Better than him, huh? 

“More like make my sides cramp from laughter if you think you have better style or just better than me in general, Betaedge.”   

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“My appearance is not from a fucking anime convention! My master gave me these things-. ...Y’know what, fuck you.” He surrendered as he sat on the couch as well. “Fucking Samurai lover, I bet you’d just love to dress up as one when no one’s looking.”

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“Aren’t I lucky to be dating you.” He retorts with a snarked tone, eyes rolling before he stumbled foward as his chin was cupped.

“Coming from the wannabe emo? At least I hide my looks better than you do, Mister Obvious.” Before Simon could pull away mind, he did return the kiss.

“You damn right you are.” The amused grin on his face growing just a tad from getting a kiss in return, he crosses his arms, raising an eyebrow. 

“Tch, I feel you have no room to insult my appearance when you look like you stepped right out an anime convention, Sir Cosplayer.  I can see you’re in a good mood as usual.” And with a playful snicker, he plops right back onto the couch.

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infinitecoupling replied to your post: "How do you un-fuck someone, Ragna?"

“Hey man, this isn’t about my wonderful sex life (this time). It’s about unfucking someone. Which is impossible unless you have time travel powers.Come on, man! You should know this unless you never fucked anyone before-”   

“Wonderful sex life my ass. Besides, why would you care if I fucked someone? Jealous I’ll cramp your lack of style? Don’t be, I’m already better than you, jackass.”

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"How do you un-fuck someone, Ragna?"

“How the fuck do I know?! You fuck pretty much every girl you see, so answer that question yourself!”