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Reblog this if you're having fun playing your character.

{{Because it needs more of this. I want to see that people are having fun playing the character/muse that they’ve chosen. Not feeling obligated/pressured to play their muse the way they “should”; ie, the way others might try to pressure them into doing and trying to control them.

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Pwease reblog if I can leap into your askbox without ever having talked to you

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NO

STOP IT

REASONS YOU COULD HAVE LOST A FOLLOWER:

Someone deleted a blog

Someone left your fandom

Someone is overwhelmed by their dash

Someone doesn’t appreciate you [GOODBYE AND GOOD LUCK]

Someone needs to take some time away and can’t be tempted by your blog

They don’t like something you love (yes, it’s okay, man! This is why we create the dash we want)

They feel more comfortable keeping a slow dash and stalking others

Tumblr is a dick sometimes

Not reasons you lost a follower:

You suck

Stop worrying. I am not kidding, dudes, stop worrying, stop commenting, know that we all create the dash we want, know that we don’t delete a blog with the hope of having someone feel sad that they are down a follower. Know that it’s better to post what makes YOU happy than what makes others happy.

That insanely popular blog you love too? It loses followers every day.

That underrated oc? It does too. But the people who stay are the ones who matter the most to that one person.

If you value the loss of people who don’t stay over the loyalty of the people who do, you’re missing the point.

I get it. It hurts. But take a step back. Remember why you are here. Think about the people who love you. They are going nowhere.

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OOC: Awhhh

You are such a sweet heart, thank you. Really. I'm putting my health first, don't worry. I know what's more important. Thank you for your concern. I didn't think anyone really cared, I was just informing people..

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OOC:

Hey everyone! Still alive. Sorry. I've been really really sick lately, and haven't been able to get on... But I'm here now. I'll start working on my responses and all later today. In celebration to my starting to recover and all. Sorry for having you all wait for such a long time again. 

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I'm heading offline. Night all! 

Responses owed; 3

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There would be no  ̶̶g̶̶o̶̶o̶̶d̶̶  without evil.

No 『l』『i』『g』『h』『t』, without ssǝuʞɹɐp.

I am not ʜᴀʀᴍɪɴɢ the world by being a  

 ｍｏｎｓｔｅｒ.

I am ⒜⒤⒟⒤⒩⒢ it.

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━⌈♠⌋━

❝ Not at first. ❞ He admitted, smiling a bit, as he stopped to lean in the doorway, a smile tugging at his lips. ❝ But, I can't bring myself to give a damn if it's for you.. ❞

━⌈♠⌋━ ❝ When I said you should stop by for anything... I didn't expect to wake up to you in my bed... ❞ Vanitas mumbled, running a hand through mussed tresses as he walked into his bedroom, to find the young man he'd met only a week ago, tangled about in his bed sheets. ❝ The one time I fall to sleep on the couch, and I come in to this... ❞ Walking over to the bed, to the still unconscious Sora, he pulled another blanket over him. The poor kid always looked so damned cold...

"…Vanitas?" He murmured, slowly opening his blue eyes and looking up at him, his vision still a bit blurry from sleep. "…What, what am I doing here?" He reached up and rubbed at his eyes. He swiped at his mouth to come away with a small smear of blood on the back of his hand. He flinched, flicking his gaze up to the raven haired man to see if he’d seen that, discreetly wiping it on his shirt.

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Reblog if you think your voice is unattractive.

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❝ You don’t have to thank me for being honest. ❞ He corrected, pulling out his pack of cigarettes, popping one into his mouth, a small smile tugging at his lips. ❝After all, I’m just here to help you. That’s what I promised you not too long ago, remember?. ❞ This, was in reference to the day they’d first met in the hallway.

━⌈♠⌋━ ❝ When I said you should stop by for anything... I didn't expect to wake up to you in my bed... ❞ Vanitas mumbled, running a hand through mussed tresses as he walked into his bedroom, to find the young man he'd met only a week ago, tangled about in his bed sheets. ❝ The one time I fall to sleep on the couch, and I come in to this... ❞ Walking over to the bed, to the still unconscious Sora, he pulled another blanket over him. The poor kid always looked so damned cold...

"…Vanitas?" He murmured, slowly opening his blue eyes and looking up at him, his vision still a bit blurry from sleep. "…What, what am I doing here?" He reached up and rubbed at his eyes. He swiped at his mouth to come away with a small smear of blood on the back of his hand. He flinched, flicking his gaze up to the raven haired man to see if he’d seen that, discreetly wiping it on his shirt.

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Vanitas lifted a brow to eye Zechariah, before chuckling a bit to himself. Wow, this guy was funny. ❝ Nah, I'm always like this. Born this way, actually. It's what makes all the ladies want me so badly. They typically go for the bad guy. ❞

  Judging only by responses and the way the other carried himself, Vanitas could tell that torturing him could prove to be a good past time. So, he purposely made plans in the future, of which would include constant comments and harassment. All for the sake of entertainment. 

 ❝ Let me guess.. you're single because you act like such a grandma, amirite? ❞ All teasing, no harm meant by it. Then again, Vanitas' words could often be poisonous, and he wouldn't realize until well after they'd taken their effect. 

"What did you just call me?"

« Send me “What did you just call me?” and I will generate a number from 1-40 for what my muse will have called yours.»

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❝ My main squeeze. ❞

Vanitas said simply, brow lifted as a chin rested in his palm. Golden gaze wandering over Zechariah and his form, a subtle snort slipping by him, as he shook his head in almost disbelief towards the shock of which the opposing had for all of this. 

❝ After all this time, you seriously don’t seem to think so, huh? I can’t say I’m surprised. You were always kind of dense… ❞ 

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there.

;______;

Be kind, please T___T

Hope you like it.

*runs back to her hole in panic*

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Teasing this fellow would be fun, and Vanitas knew it. It wasn't painfully obvious at first, no. But just the expression on his face from merely hearing the words were enough to make the raven haired male titter with joy. Look at this guy! He was so worried about what other people would think. Vanitas understood where he was coming from, yes, but damn. 

❝ Unwad your panties, bro. I was just kidding with you. Don't worry. You're not my type anyway. ❞

"What did you just call me?"

« Send me “What did you just call me?” and I will generate a number from 1-40 for what my muse will have called yours.»

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❝ My main squeeze. ❞

Vanitas said simply, brow lifted as a chin rested in his palm. Golden gaze wandering over Zechariah and his form, a subtle snort slipping by him, as he shook his head in almost disbelief towards the shock of which the opposing had for all of this. 

❝ After all this time, you seriously don’t seem to think so, huh? I can’t say I’m surprised. You were always kind of dense… ❞ 

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//I always forget to add tags to asks.. 

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"Didn't see that coming."

Unexpected [STARTER SENTENCES]

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❝ Was that a bad joke? ❞ Vanitas asked suddenly, looking over towards the brunette, brows knit. Yes, the man was blind, but he’d just been hit by a car. There was no need for such comedy now. Even then, Vanitas released a loud, boisterous laugh, an arm curling to hold his gut, as he half bent, suffering from lack of breath. 

❝ Well, regardless, that was pretty freakin’ funny.. ❞ 

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“KISS ME”

«Send me “KISS ME” and I’ll generate a number from 1-45 to determine where my muse will have to kiss yours:»

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Vanitas placed a gentle kiss on both of Riku’s eyelids, his own pools of flowing yellow closed as well. Both hands rested on either side of Riku’s cheeks, his own, a dusted, rosey pink. After a moment of lingering, he pried himself away from the white haired male, and half smirked. 

❝ Told you I really loved your eyes.. ❞