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It is also a nice little side note that I have to remake my personal blog. I forgot the email to my account.

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After much absence on my part due to my jobs, I’m proud to say I’m updating the Dentist!Kira fanfiction and then closing it off once it’s complete.

I’ll be more active on this blog soon.

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“My, my. You have very beautiful teeth.” Lips part over this murmur, a sly chuckle to join it. Yes. Perfect to take.

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my gymspiration for 2018

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I’m back bitches.

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☆  Kira Yoshikage [540x960] lockscreen ☆

if you save or use, please like or reblog

please, do not claim as your own work

feel free to request if you want something else

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“Pink is one of my favorite colors, Yoshi. Just like yours is purple. We’re going to put you in something different too, if I’m to wear something else..” Yes! Kira would look good in golds! Oh, and Blues too. All he wore was such dreadful greys and darks.. It was time her best friend started looking good.

“So the mall is big enough we can find something nice for you. Maybe something periwinkle..”

The trip there was relatively fast, Reimi rambling about how good he would look less like a mess and more like a success! A youth store was their first stop, Reimi looking and filtering through bright colors but heading for the pastels instead.

“Periwinkle.” He repeats to clarify. Light colors did not blend him into the darkness. Yoshikage wanted to be unseen, invisible. When he was visible, he was mocked. Shoved. Did Reimi want this? Perhaps her motive was to slowly draw Kira away from her..

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based off me and bxckstabbed’s rp with kira getting dressed up

do not repost, edit or use.

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      PLEASE, REBLOG THIS IF YOU’RE AN INDIE RPER WITH A LGBT MUSE.

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“Actually, Yoshi, we are going to be doing something fun today.” Reimi corrects. She debated inside her head what exactly they would do. Even she hadn’t decided yet. Poor Yoshikage never really had any creative ideas.. So she had to come up with most of their activities. 

“We’re going to go out for ice cream in the afternoon and maybe do some clothes shopping for you while we’re at the complex. Your uniform is raggly and torn.” And unbeknownst to Reimi, had been covered in the blood of a feline just last week.

“It isn’t that ragged.” He reasons with a tug of the dark jacket. “Besides, it isn’t something I cannot take to a tailor.” Why was she doing this for me? What was her motive? Kira’s family was rather wealthy. Perhaps she wanted money. 

A stray thought of Reimi asleep. Covered in her own blood. My, What a sight. That peachy hair caked and snaggled so finely together. Her milky skin stained and tainted with its own contents. Kira laid beside her,  and he would be at peace. No loud talking, no outside friendship. Just Reimi and himself.

A snap back to  𝚛 𝚎 𝚊 𝚕 𝚒 𝚝 𝚢  and Kira speaks again.

 “You know, I could take you shopping instead. Your casual clothes are rather pink. I think you would look nice in some other colors.”

Red my dear, you would look so good in red.

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he cries like he wants you to hear

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i made the discord. server. pm for a link.

side blogs and main blogs welcome.

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elasticlxve:

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Golden eyes set on the movements, noticing the slight change on the other; he was about to flee on him. And so, the jester quickly jumped from the ground, twirling above the other as if he was a circus acrobat, landing directly a few feet away from his victim’s escape route.

Is that so? Then why are you so nervous? I am making small talk between friends with the same…hobbies. ♦

The jester’s senses were far more developed than the average human, even in comparison with other licensed Hunters. The smell of blood on him was faint, but enough for him to catch on it.

What do you have inside that pocket, Mister? Maybe a memento?♣  

“That is none of your business.”  Kira croons in a low tone. Such unpleasant questions were better left unasked, and revealing anything was a grave mistake. This man was blantantly taking risks in approaching someone who was potentially armed. And this Dr. Kira was.   “Now friend, I suggest you step back, or consequences will be imminent.”

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Live the quiet life you deserve

and don’t let anyone stop you.

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“All of you, thots.”

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              ━━━━━━━ Fifteen Years Before. ━━━━━━━━

Morioh secondary school is awry with rumors of the strange relationship of Reimi Sugimoto and Yoshikage Kira. One could not be seen without the other, even going to a few dances together. The two ran a club focused on helping kids with their work and success in school. 

The blond would often even spend the night over at his girlfriend’s house to complete work and assignments. It worried Reimi so, his parent didn’t have a shred of concern for where he was..

“Yoshi! Yoshi!” Her docile voice calls, coming up the stairs of her home to shake the sleeping Kira from his slumber.

“Good Morning, ReiRei.” A cold greeting- But nothing unusual. Kira was.. ashamed to admit it. But Reimi was his only friend in the whole school. He was extremely out of place. Alone at the lunch table, shoved into lockers.  Having someone care about his existence and whether or not he came to school was an 𝚎𝚡𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚎. However, an ugly pit welled in his gut, wonder why she did it. She must want something. No one performed kindness for no reason.

“I do hope we’re to do something fun this fine Saturday.” 

As if all the work they did wasn’t boring. He’d dissected a cat last week. Reimi had a dog, so he doubted something like that would appeal to her. Perhaps something smaller? A frog? Or a squid.

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Jotaro ‘I-try-and-act-all-cool-and-tough-but-really-I’m-just-17-and-didn’t-ask-for-any-of-this’ Kujo