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kuramaspartner · 5 years
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{{ erm I’d like to apolgoize about the sudden disappearance! it wasn’t that I forgot but it was because I couldn’t remember the email for this account! thankfully i got it back so now I should be back to RPing regularly!! :D }}
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kuramaspartner · 5 years
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{{ alright, that’s enough of me disappearing for long periods of time. I’ve decided to come back to the blog full time now so fingers crossed I get back into the swing of things~ feel free to drop by my IMs to chat or sm 
I’ll be gutting my followers to see who has unfollowed and who hasn’t and then try and reply to any and all replies I have to do}}
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kuramaspartner · 5 years
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If I follow you & don't roleplay with you...
100% chance is that I’m stalking your blog from afar, reading your roleplays, sending you anons, & wishing I could be one of the lucky people who write with you but aM JUST HIDING IN A CORNER TOO AFRAID TO SAY ANYTHING. 
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kuramaspartner · 5 years
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{{...
when you kind of disappear for a while only to reappear again... 
Hii peeps, if i’ve still got followers, I apologize for being away fro sooo long... welp... }}
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kuramaspartner · 5 years
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    Can you fix this,         Am I 𝘵𝘰𝘰 𝘧𝘢𝘳 𝘨𝘰𝘯𝘦 ?
             (  I’ve never 𝘥𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 before.  )
          Don’t know if I’m 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘺,                     But I wanna move on.
    (  And I’ve never 𝙨𝙖𝙞𝙙 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩 before.  )
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kuramaspartner · 5 years
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       I dreamt about you             nearly 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺 𝘯𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 this week.
    How many secrets can you 𝘬𝘦𝘦𝘱?
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kuramaspartner · 5 years
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                       It’s an 𝘦𝘹𝘱𝘭𝘰𝘳𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯,             They’re made of 𝒐𝒖𝒕𝒆𝒓 𝒔𝒑𝒂𝒄𝒆.
      And their lips are like               The galaxy’s edge —
         And their kiss the 𝑐𝑜𝑙𝑜𝑟 of             A constellation - 𝘧𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘱𝘭𝘢𝘤𝘦.
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kuramaspartner · 5 years
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           (  Do I 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘯𝘢 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸?  )     If this feeling flows 𝑏𝑜𝑡𝘩 𝑤𝑎𝑦𝑠?
                      (  Sad to see you go…  )             Was sort of 𝘩𝑜𝑝𝑖𝑛𝑔 that you’d 𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙮.
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kuramaspartner · 5 years
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Gah this took quite a while to do! To figure out which colour scheme i wanted was headache inducing. orz… and i really need to speed up when i paint.  Anyhoo, wanted to try out new ways of painting- used a ref for the pose and painting style, so i don’t take all the credit~
plz no using or copying without permission ~ sankyouuu!
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kuramaspartner · 6 years
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        𝘉𝘦𝘯𝘥 me,                 𝘽𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙠 me…
    You’ll never 𝘧𝘶𝘤𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 change me.
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kuramaspartner · 6 years
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Send me a letter : 
           @adalliance send me “M”
                         For Minato Namikaze
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kuramaspartner · 6 years
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Helpful things for action writers to remember
Sticking a landing will royally fuck up your joints and possibly shatter your ankles, depending on how high you’re jumping/falling from. There’s a very good reason free-runners dive and roll. 
Hand-to-hand fights usually only last a matter of seconds, sometimes a few minutes. It’s exhausting work and unless you have a lot of training and history with hand-to-hand combat, you’re going to tire out really fast. 
Arrows are very effective and you can’t just yank them out without doing a lot of damage. Most of the time the head of the arrow will break off inside the body if you try pulling it out, and arrows are built to pierce deep. An arrow wound demands medical attention. 
Throwing your opponent across the room is really not all that smart. You’re giving them the chance to get up and run away. Unless you’re trying to put distance between you so you can shoot them or something, don’t throw them. 
Everyone has something called a “flinch response” when they fight. This is pretty much the brain’s way of telling you “get the fuck out of here or we’re gonna die.” Experienced fighters have trained to suppress this. Think about how long your character has been fighting. A character in a fist fight for the first time is going to take a few hits before their survival instinct kicks in and they start hitting back. A character in a fist fight for the eighth time that week is going to respond a little differently. 
ADRENALINE WORKS AGAINST YOU WHEN YOU FIGHT. THIS IS IMPORTANT. A lot of times people think that adrenaline will kick in and give you some badass fighting skills, but it’s actually the opposite. Adrenaline is what tires you out in a battle and it also affects the fighter’s efficacy - meaning it makes them shaky and inaccurate, and overall they lose about 60% of their fighting skill because their brain is focusing on not dying. Adrenaline keeps you alive, it doesn’t give you the skill to pull off a perfect roundhouse kick to the opponent’s face. 
Swords WILL bend or break if you hit something hard enough. They also dull easily and take a lot of maintenance. In reality, someone who fights with a sword would have to have to repair or replace it constantly.
Fights get messy. There’s blood and sweat everywhere, and that will make it hard to hold your weapon or get a good grip on someone. 
A serious battle also smells horrible. There’s lots of sweat, but also the smell of urine and feces. After someone dies, their bowels and bladder empty. There might also be some questionable things on the ground which can be very psychologically traumatizing. Remember to think about all of the character’s senses when they’re in a fight. Everything WILL affect them in some way. 
If your sword is sharpened down to a fine edge, the rest of the blade can’t go through the cut you make. You’ll just end up putting a tiny, shallow scratch in the surface of whatever you strike, and you could probably break your sword. 
ARCHERS ARE STRONG TOO. Have you ever drawn a bow? It takes a lot of strength, especially when you’re shooting a bow with a higher draw weight. Draw weight basically means “the amount of force you have to use to pull this sucker back enough to fire it.” To give you an idea of how that works, here’s a helpful link to tell you about finding bow sizes and draw weights for your characters.  (CLICK ME)
If an archer has to use a bow they’re not used to, it will probably throw them off a little until they’ve done a few practice shots with it and figured out its draw weight and stability. 
People bleed. If they get punched in the face, they’ll probably get a bloody nose. If they get stabbed or cut somehow, they’ll bleed accordingly. And if they’ve been fighting for a while, they’ve got a LOT of blood rushing around to provide them with oxygen. They’re going to bleed a lot. 
Here’s a link to a chart to show you how much blood a person can lose without dying. (CLICK ME) 
If you want a more in-depth medical chart, try this one. (CLICK ME)
Hopefully this helps someone out there. If you reblog, feel free to add more tips for writers or correct anything I’ve gotten wrong here. 
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kuramaspartner · 6 years
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           I’ll never get out,       So I put the 𝕘𝕦𝕟 down.
             It’s a 𝘴𝘭𝘰𝘸 𝘴𝘶𝘪𝘤𝘪𝘥𝘦 that I choose.
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kuramaspartner · 6 years
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kuramaspartner · 6 years
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                         I know 𝘪𝘯𝘴𝘪𝘥𝘦              The walls you 𝘩𝘪𝘥𝘦 𝘣𝘦𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘥…
                            And I saw           The truth inside 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒍 𝒚𝒐𝒖.
                       Because I know          You’re lost when you 𝙧𝙪𝙣 𝙖𝙬𝙖𝙮…
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kuramaspartner · 6 years
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        The 𝘣𝘳𝘪𝘥𝘨𝘦𝘴 are burning,                    The heat’s on my face —
    Making the past an 𝘶𝘯𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘣𝘭𝘦 𝘱𝘭𝘢𝘤𝘦.
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kuramaspartner · 6 years
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       There’s a memory of how we 𝘶𝘴𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘣𝘦            That I can see through the 𝖋𝖑𝖆𝖒𝖊𝖘.
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