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munday asks!

🌈 — name(s) & pronouns 🎈 — gender and/or sexuality 🎂 — age and/or birthday 🕗 — time zone 💕 — single or taken? ⭐️ — sun, moon, & rising signs, if known 💭 — MBTI and/or enneagram, if known ❓ — three adjectives that describe you ❤️ — what are some of your best qualities? 💔 — what are some of your worst qualities? ✨ — what would you change about yourself, if anything? 💘 — what and/or who do you consider near and dear to you? 🚗 — what vehicle(s) do you drive? ✈️ — ever traveled anywhere interesting? ⌨️ — what operating system(s) do you use? 📱 — mobile or desktop version of tumblr? 🖥 — favorite platform besides tumblr? 🎮 — favorite video game(s)? 🖱 — any cool devices/tool(s) of the trade? (i.e. type of mouse, monitor, keyboard, tablet, etc) 💍 — any piercings? 💎 — want any (more) piercings? 🖊 — any tattoos? 🔏 — want any (more) tattoos? 🎄 — favorite holiday(s)? 🍝 — favorite food(s)? 🍦 — favorite ice cream flavor(s)? 🍰 — favorite sweet(s)/dessert(s)? 🐶 — any pets? 😍 — celebrity crush(es)? 😊 — any career desires? 📚 — if you’re in college, what’s your level (undergrad, grad, phd, etc) and/or degree program? 😖 — what annoys you? 🎶 — favorite song at the moment? 📕 — favorite book/series? 🧶 — any non-writing hobbies/interests? 📺 — favorite movie(s) and/or tv show(s)? 📇 — does your url have a meaning? if so, what is it? ✏️ — how long have you been roleplaying on tumblr? ✍️ — what other platforms have you roleplayed on? 🗒 — what is/are your favorite genre(s)/theme(s) to write? 🤔 — what genre(s)/theme(s) do you struggle to write the most? 😁 — what’s your favorite part about being part of the rpc? 😤 — what do you dislike the most about being part of the rpc? 💻 — how many friends have you made in the rpc? feel free to tag a few of them! 🎧 — do you write while listening to music/podcasts/videos/etc, or do you need total silence? 🤗 — are there any rpc mutuals that you’d like to meet irl? 😀 — are there any rpc mutuals that you’ve met irl before? 💖 — what was one of the greatest/happiest moments you’ve had in the rpc? 🖤 — what was one of the worst/most depressing moments you’ve had in the rpc? 😳 — what was your most embarrassing moment in the rpc? 🎁 — what have you accomplished in the rpc that you’re proud of? 🫂 — how many friends are in your irl friend group(s)? 🎉 — what are some of your favorite things to do with your irl friends? 😗 — what are some of your favorite things to do when you have some time to yourself? 💯 — share three random facts about yourself that your mutuals may not know about you.

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a Buddhist priest ,Shibakoen

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My muse has been mutilated and their tongue has been cut out. Send me ✘ for a starter.

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Nakasendo Trek - Kiso Valley, Japan

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blossoms on backyard by Atsuhiko Takagi

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Don't apologize to me if you can't change what you are sorry for

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京都桜 by HanWen Chen

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never drawn abs before thissss

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So Akabayashi's intel was true, after all. Not that she believed the other would necessarily lie, but her redheaded coworker liked to bend the truth, or better yet, keep it entirely to herself. Not this time, though. This one, this person who bore a strikingly similar appearance to that of the hiding informant whom her family had been in search of, was all hers. No bullshit.

Mindful of, even a bit bemused by the threat, the tall woman in the open black jacket nodded along in acknowledgment of her error.

"I can understand your irritation. I apologize," she said, genuine in her words; controlled and unfazed in her tone. Her head lowered in a bow as she spoke.

Briefly, she debated on reprimanding the other for being audacious enough to threaten her, but figured respect would play out better than intimidation. She could always come back to it later, once she had this look-alike in the palm of her hand.

Cracking a mild smile, Shiki allowed her previously solemn expression to morph into something more easy-going, though her dark eyes held onto the amethyst ones before her rather intensely.

"I hope my mistake doesn't define our future interactions," she began. "Word's on the street you're not exactly fond of the person we're looking for, which to me might seem we have a goal in common."

𝐃𝐄𝐀𝐓𝐇 𝐈𝐒 𝐀 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄𝐑 𝐓𝐇𝐀𝐓 𝐓𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓𝐋𝐘 𝐂𝐋𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒 𝐓𝐎 𝐇𝐈𝐒 𝐑𝐈𝐁𝐒 ; she hums the loveliest of tunes and always, always answers to the call of madness swarming beneath his skin. She urges and she waits. And it is a wonder what she — they are craving tonight. The collector has been lurking, watching and noting, however, has not been stimulated enough by what the city has offered him so far tonight. Even with the presence standing not so far from his side, it appears like he is still waiting for his blood-tined, saccharine muse to breathe life into his darkest tendencies. Ah but, to be fairly frank, there is still hope somewhere in his unscrupulous heart that his wait is going to be rewarded before the sun rises. Haruya Shiki is bound to have a reason for wanting to make a contact, he supposes. But that alone points her incapability of differentiating one individual from the other.

❝ Mistaking me for someone else again, I see. ❞ An utterly hollowly merry tone fills the considerable gap between the two of them before disappearing into the white noise of Ikebukuro, it is then followed by the howling of an autumn breeze. Its touch is cool, refreshingly pleasant against his pale skin. Who can imagine that it is this very same skin that got bathed in many a victim's blood? Or that his fingernails still have some skin beneath them? As much as these tiny details bring forth rather fond and even more detailed memories, the corners of the collector's lips curl downward soon enough. It is a warning of a kind, subtle and, its magnitude often goes unnoticed by folly-consumed souls. Just like that of the frozen look in his amethysts when they finally meet the other's eyes.

His calm exhale is followed by his clicking his tongue.

❝ Let's let this be the last time since I do not take it kindly. I sincerely have no desire to add you to one of my lists but if this goes on I will be forced to. ❞ For once, the collector offers a vocal warning to a possible prey. This one would taste rotten, and become a somber piece among the other luscious ones of his collections but oh well. From their spot at the entrance of the alley, his gaze then turns back to the living. / starter call , @in-unyielding-ice

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I’m attracted to mindsets, I need to see how you think because how you look ain’t enough.

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Reblog if your CANON blog takes *anons* pretending to be other characters from their series to dig out the dirt on your muse.

IE: emotions, opinions, reactions to stuff that happened in canon, etc.

Because sometimes the counterparts to my canon muse(s) don’t exist in the tumblr RPC, a sender follows you but doesn’t rp here, OR, they just want to TRY that muse out before making a blog. Or, they’re simply curious on how the canon would reply, and ONLY wants a one-shot moment! 

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Izaya: Don’t be shy, ask me out.

Shiki: Okay. Get out.

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Blows smoke in his face.

❝ Missed me, love? ❞

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Akane, Shiki and Sakamoto-san doodles