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     Ya’ll, I have to be real with you: I’ve not been feeling the RP vibe as of late. Anywhere, really. I get a lot of random bursts of inspirations that last about a day or so and then disappear. It’s extremely disappointing as well as frustrating, as all I want is to be consistent and be able to keep things going without randomly losing my inspiration as soon as it shows up. 

     So as of right now, I’m sort of on a long lasting hiatus/low activity phase where I only reply to things when it really comes to me - which may come to me within a day or within a couple weeks or maybe even longer. I absolutely hate to say that after all the work I’ve put in with all these blogs, but I almost feel as though that might’ve been what put me in this state to begin with, in some way. I’ve just really not been up to writing and, when I am, it’s very short-lived. Most of my time these days is dealing with life issues revolving around money, playing WoW, and sitting around watching things on Youtube trying to keep myself together. It’s a pretty sad thing, if I’m being honest.

     Anyway, TL;DR: Hiatus, everywhere. Long hiatus/low activity. Probably don’t expect much out of me, if anything. But I’m still around and my alerts are always open and I can always give out Skype and whatnot.

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HOLY MOLY! I doubt y’all understand why I’m so excited for 100 followers, unless you’ve had a fandomless muse. It has been THREE WEEKS since starting this blog, and I seriously did not think I would get this far in such a short amount of time. But here I am! Suzume and I thank you for the support you’ve given us within the time we’ve been here, and hope you continue to support in the future. NOW, let’s get onto the actual bias list before I get too sentimental.

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a time honored tradition

where are they even going ?!

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ORANDA GOLDFISH / RED CAP GOLDFISH LOOK AT THOSE POMPS

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     ❝ hey— you’re right!! it does kinda look like that ! ❞

     nothing a little bit of research into it didn’t fix. curiosity always got the better of okuyasu and, when it came right down to it, he’d go out of his way to get to the bottom of things. so much so that when he heard of the fish, he went directly to do research on it just to see what it looked like. it wasn’t like he had anything better to do today, anyway. he believed in understanding things plain and simple, all the way down to brass tacks. it made learning a lot easier. too bad that never seemed to work with the things he was learning in school .

     ❝ that’s kinda cool… do you think he’d like it? maybe i should get one, too! ❞ a grin, which immediately faltered once he thought a little more on it, ❝ damn, maybe not. stray cat might try to eat it or somethin’. a fish with this kinda style doesn’t deserve t’ be cat food ... ❞

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yOU SHOULD GIFT JOSUKE ONE OF THOSE LIL GOLDFISH WITH THE POMPADOURS !!!

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     ❝ does a fish like that really exist ? ❞

     it went without saying okuyasu didn’t know all that much about fish. the only pet he really looked into having himself were dogs ( which he never had the chance to own ) and cats. it was difficult for him to consider stray cat a normal pet, but it functioned very similarly to one and required an ample amount of care. he was luck his father seemed to take good care of it despite his limitations. did fish really have style like that? they were interesting enough to look at, but thinking about a fish with hair was a little strange. maybe he should ask jotaro about this one … 

     ❝ if it does, that’s not a bad idea… ! ❞

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joyinmyheadlock:

“Yes! I’m your friend if you are my friend” For someone else, this reaction would be kind of stupid or something similar but Kumiko was happy to have made a new friend in Morioh, especially one so special like Okuyasu. There was something back in her head that was telling her she made a good friend to have around. 

But there was something else, she couldn’t put her finger in why she was beginning to feel uneasy. It wasn’t her concern, her attention in that moment was Okuyasu.

“I’m sorry if I’m being weird but I didn’t want you to feel awkward if I said it right off the bat without asking you” She grabbed his hand with her two small ones and smiled happily “So thank you for accepting me as your friend. I won’t feel lonely around here anymore thanks to you”

      ❝ that’s what i like to hear ! ❞

     it doesn’t take all that much to perk okuyasu up. the smaller things always seemed to strike a little close to home; the smaller things he noticed, anyway. there were many things that flew over his head but the things that didn’t resonated in him. friends, in any light, were ALWAYS important to him. it didn’t really matter what kind of friend someone was. if someone could tolerate him and not mind his rambunctious mannerisms, THEY WERE HIS FRIEND. and friends mattered deeply to okuyasu .

       ❝ yeah. i guess that would be kinda weird. ❞ a girl holding his hand has him a little bit dazed, but he manages to straighten his arm. he grips the hand facing his palm as if he might wrestle it, only to hold it in place. it feels sort of like a pact; a way to make himself look more serious and dedicated in what he said. ❝ but i only hang out with the cool people. so that just means you’re with the COOL KIDS now. got it, kumiko? you ain’t gotta worry about bein’ alone when you’re hangin’ out with me ! ❞  

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hcbbyhero:

     saitama’s vacant expression grows a little confused at okuyasu’s reaction, his eyebrows migrating a bit closer together. man, this guy is weird. what was the big deal if saitama laughed at his joke or not, anyway?  still, okuyasu is letting the subject drop  ( finally )  and that’s good enough for saitama. he does’t have to understand this guy, he just has to get through a conversation with him.

      “i’m saitama.” 

     saitama, huh? that’s not a name he’s heard before. not that it really mattered whether or not he had; that was probably the only thing okuyasu was going to understand. he really wasn’t giving him much to work with here . 

      ❝ okuyasu . ❞

     long, grueling silence. well, this sucked. everything was all awkward now. the punk shoves his hands down deep into his pockets and peers curiously around him before mindlessly kicking a pebble with the tip of his shoe . 

      ❝ so... saitama. you live here ‘r somethin’ ? ❞

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     okay so my intention was to write immediately after i posted about me being drunk but apparently instead i went to play binding of issac for two hours and half-nap instead.

     it was a few runs, one of which i actually managed to CLEAR somehow, consisting of multiple cries from my dude bro like “USE THE STRAW” every few seconds and “THAT STUPID STRAW CARRIED YOUR ASS” along with a ten minute emotional conversation about The Chariot tarot card and The Hanged Man tarot card spawning in the same room and how I was going to go about using them properly.

    ANYWAY here i am to actually WRITE this time.... i promise........

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     y a’ll i’m here ( finally ) but i gotta be h onest i’m straight up shit-faced rn

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joyinmyheadlock:

“Of course because you are my…” She looked down, a little confused to what she was going to say. Could she say friend even though they almost never talked? She was worried because it was part of her nature and the boy looked like he needed someone to take care of him because he wasn’t going to do it himself “Friend… Friend… Can I call you that?”

      ❝ — yeah. of course you can. why wouldn’t you? ❞ there’s a bit of hesitation on his end, but purely as a result of his own bewilderment. he’s a bit surprised at the implication they might not be. sure, they had only spoken a couple times - but kumiko was good person. his heart told him that the moment she reached out to help him day one. there was always time for all that super extra DETAILED stuff later. these were the kind of people he wanted to be around. what he feared, however, was people not wanting to be around a guy like him. ❝ you are my friend... aren’t ya ?  ❞

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Because it was time for a new Jojo picture and I’ve had this sitting since last year lol

On Redbubble~

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PART 4′S CONFIRMED GUYS!!

-is late- Sorry it’s a bit late on this but I’ve been having lots of computer issues so I couldn’t finish this when it was announced ;-; BUT ITS HERE!!! I’m so happy my favorite part is gonna be animated~~

On Redbubble

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hcbbyhero:

      saitama is only half-listening to okuyasu’s complaints — that much is clear from the vacant look in his eyes — but he gets the general gist of it.  it’s really, really important to this guy that people think he’s funny, and he’s not going to give up until saitama shows some sort of amusement. alright, then                  

          “ ha ha.”   nailed it.

       ❝ —— man, what the hell was THAT ?? ❞

     okuyasu’s already stretched his practical begging thin. judging by the distant stare, it was staring to become obvious he wasn’t going to get anything better out of this guy. maybe all the lights aren’t on upstairs or something. but even though the delinquent’s clearly unsatisfied with what he’s heard, he’s not a bad guy. this was just gonna have to do .

      ❝ eh, whatever. you tried, anyway. i guess that’s good enough.❞ a soft suck of his teeth.  ❝ what’s your name, buddy ? ❞

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      ❝ i can tell you got a real funny way a’ expressin’ it. ❞ great. he had to pick one of the STOIC guys — the ones he could never read. it was expression versus no expression and all it was doing was confusing the shit out of him. was he mocking him? insulting him? did he really think it was funny? okuyasu can’t even find it in himself to be mad about this. he’s just LOST. ❝ my jokes are gold, dude. the least you could do is be a bro and laugh a little. it ain’t that hard ! ❞

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joyinmyheadlock:

“That’s admirable and brave of you but aren’t you scared of guns? Knives can be scary, yes but guns are a whole, dangerous level. Okuyasu, take more care of your safety”

      ❝ tch! guns aren’t any different! i’m not scared of any of that shit! you really ain’t gotta worry about any of that. i got my own ways of takin’ care of it. ❞ and by that, of course, he obviously meant「THE HAND」, but that’s not something he can just openly blurt out to people. ❝ it’s sweet you’re lookin’ out for me, though... it’s not like girls to be worried about what happens to me . ❞