on hiatus until school is over independent rp blog for murasakibara atsushi from knb, one in which he is high all the time so he can eat more sweets
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// school took a turn for the worst so please forgive me when i say i'll be a little longer
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( I don't know what this candy's name is, but it'd probably be really good if I did it right??? I think I fucked it up hard )
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( Grape Nerunerunerune is actually kind of awful and a lot of work to prepare. Why is it Murasakibara’s favorite? Alsksjd )
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went shopping ( ´ ▽ ` )ノ
#//at a tokyo store in socal and i found everything but umaibo#//not really here just wanted to share that with you guys
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Atsushi acted like he wasn't really listening; he yawned and shut his eyes, thinking about how nice a nap could be right now instead of listening to Murochin try and guilt him for something that he didn't do.
"There are so many good snacks in Japan," Atsushi started to say, mind wandering to the snacks he could be eating: Potechi Tops, more chocolate, Umaibo-- but his thoughts were interrupted the moment he opened his eyes and spotted the snack of all snacks in Murochin's hand. He sat up faster than ever and nearly jumped up to snatch it from the shorter's hands.
"She probably won't like that," he argued falsely, wanting to put the sweet goodness in his mouth, "You should give it to me instead."
Tatsuya glanced at his candy-less desk, and then back at Atsushi. Now there was a chance he had just misplaced the egg, but odds were much higher that his sweet-toothed roommate had eaten to and was now attempting to cover his tracks. "So you haven’t seen it at all? Aah~~ that’s too bad." Tatsuya walks past Atsushi, heading over to his desk and pulling something out of the bottom drawer. "Did you know Atsushi, that kinder eggs are banned in America? Alex was really looking forward to trying one, but since I can’t find it, I’ll have to give her something else. I was saving this but…" He trails off as he turns around, revealing the item he had grabbed from his desk to Atsushi. His secret weapon: Grape flavored Nerunerunerune candy.
#sorry i made a new post b/c the ask was huge and annoying#but i'm so proud of you BABY'S FIRST ROLEPLAY POST#intatsucated
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http://cake-stuff.tumblr.com/ | Cake | Food | Baking | Inspiration :)
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(( i'm really sad about this but i have to go on hiatus until next week because i need to be doing a lot of homework and i'll be traveling all weekend for a wedding. i should be back around monday or tuesday. you might catch me being naughty and lurking around here sometimes so please forgive me and scold me and tell me to be responsible s-sob
if anyone is interested or needs to contact me or something, i'm always reachable on skype, s-so you can ask for that if you want it. ))
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Amaretto “Midnight Kiss” Parfait with Vanilla Pound Cake, Chocolate Ganache Sauce and Amaretto-Spiked Whipped Cream
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Follow my sweet blog, I follow back :) http://happyfatblog.tumblr.com/

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how to eat pocky:
50 whole boxes every second
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"Roma... Romans," he answered. Two words in, and he was already bored. Taking another bite from his chocolate bar, he finished the sentence with ease, although his English sounded terrible when mumbled and sloppy from his lips smacking. "...countrymen, lend me your ears."
"Lend me your ears?" he repeated in Japanese, slumping onto the table. "Why does he need ears from people?"
With a nod, the center encouraged the giant to move on, sliding his finger to another word.
#shizukanaukeire#//sorry it took me so long to reply and it's like bedtime for you anyway uou#//also whenever i try to upload pictures it doesn't let me so idk no more icons i guess for this rp
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( if any of you ever make a kise blog you should totally use the url basukiseball just saying )
#ooc#it's a really dumb url that i'm absolutely in love with#it's so lame but i LOVE IT#tell me if you use it so i can worship your blog lmao#i also have midorirnashintarou saved if anyone who will actually use it wants it
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| SHIZUKANA-UKEIRE’S FOLLOW FOREVER |
I recently hit 50 followers and I can’t say how grateful I am for how kind everyone in the KnB fandom has been to me. Thank you all~
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not as fancy as i wanted it to be but
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Send me "Even dirtier!" and I will generate a number for what my muse will say to yours.
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The dumb tutor wasn't going to do his homework for him. He sighed.
Atsushi stared at the sentence. He knew, for the most part, exactly what it said, but Shakespeare was a weird dude who made his writing too difficult to understand.
"Furends," he answered in poor English, voice a lazy murmur.
Mitobe moved on to write, ‘Translate it word by word’.

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Atsushi watched Mirobe read, forgetting not to expect him to just say the answer, when he never said anything at all. He stared at the boy, not sure what he was waiting for, but then a finger was pointing at-- the same sentence? Huh?
"Yeah, that one," he frowned, "What's that sentence."
Mitobe watched the giant work, translating the lines Murasakibara was working on in his head. It was when Murasakibara pointed to a line on the page he leaned in, reading the line.
He paused to think for a moment before pointing to a word and looking up at the giant questioningly. The plan was to break the line into smaller pieces, but he wasn’t sure if the other would understand that.
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This asshole had his same long arms, same purple hair, same name-- and Atsushi was certain he had that outfit in his closet somewhere. He was confused. He had heard of dopplegangers before, but in the stories, they never shared the same name, same everything. Just appearance.
"Me too," he replied, face scrunching up in annoyance as he bites down on another stick of pocky, "What you just said is who I am, too."
"His voice sounds like mine…"
"My name is Atsushi Murasakibara." He eyes the Pocky that the other was eating. As he reaches into his pocket in hopes of finding some small candy to snack on, he continues his small introduction. "Mm… I’m in high school and I play basketball. So, who are you?”
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